506: Chapter 506 One meal isn't enough, give us two.
Bibi Dong wanted to take Su Wen away, but Ye Yuaner was the first to object.
She had already claimed him during the day, and now she wanted him at night too? That was going too far!
Bo Saixi rubbed her lower abdomen. "A-Wen, my stomach has been feeling uncomfortable all day. It might be unaccustomed to the local climate."
Bibi Dong's pretty eyebrows raised slightly. "You're at level 99 and still unaccustomed to the local climate? Bo Saixi, you really know how to talk."
"It might be caused by pregnancy." Bo Saixi gently rubbed her lower abdomen.
Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes.
Ye Yuaner crossed her arms, her gaze locked onto them.
Clearly the three of them hadn't done anything, yet the air seemed filled with a thick Killing Intent.
Bi Ji and the others all felt somewhat uneasy.
Su Wen also nervously swallowed his saliva.
Just as he was wondering how to speak,
Yao Yao, who was in Bi Ji's arms, suddenly began to cry with whimpers.
Su Wen reached out to take her into his arms, gently patting the little fellow's back. "Be a good girl, Yao Yao. Daddy will sleep with you tonight, so don't cry anymore, okay?"
Yao Yao instantly stopped her tears, her small face quietly resting against Su Wen's chest.
"You really should accompany Yao Yao." Bibi Dong looked towards Bo Saixi and Ye Yuaner, the corners of her mouth curling into an imperceptible, smug smile. "Yao Yao isn't used to sleeping on the bed in the Holy Sons Palace. Bring Yao Yao back to the Supreme Pontiff Palace. If she wakes up in the middle of the night, I can still take care of her."
Ye Yuaner unconvincingly rolled her eyes, but she was utterly helpless.
Bo Saixi gently nodded. "A-Wen, I feel fine now, so you should go accompany Yao Yao first."
Su Wen breathed a sigh of relief. Yao Yao was truly a little treasure.
...
In the Supreme Pontiff's bedchamber, the water in the bathroom splashed and cascaded down.
After washing up, Bibi Dong walked out wearing a light purple nightgown that hugged her curvaceous figure, her slender, long, and fair legs visible beneath the hem.
Su Wen was currently coaxing Yao Yao to sleep.
A faint smile curled the corners of her mouth.
She walked in front of the bronze mirror.
Looking at herself in the mirror, her appearance remained as youthful as ever.
The corners of her mouth lifted a bit higher.
Her neck was tinged with a faint pink, still stained with a few droplets of water.
She pulled her dress down a fraction, revealing a small portion of her upright allure.
Bibi Dong glanced at Su Wen, then looked back at the bronze mirror, speaking without turning her head.
"Xiao-Wen, what did you say to Qian Renxue today?"
"It was nothing much, I just gave her a beating."
"Little fellow, why aren't you asleep yet?"
Su Wen looked at Yao Yao, who still had her big eyes wide open, staring right at him.
Amused, he stretched out his finger and poked and pinched her tender, pink cheeks left and right.
"You... you gave her a beating?"
Bibi Dong's voice was clearly laced with astonishment.
She had thought Su Wen went over to comfort her.
She hadn't expected him to hit someone.
"That's right, I gave her a sound thrashing."
"Wh—why?"
"She wouldn't submit to me, and her personality is too arrogant. I really couldn't help myself... You don't need to feel distressed either. Spare the rod and spoil the child; the next time we meet, she will definitely talk to me properly."
"I—how could I feel distressed?"
Bibi Dong gave a displeased hum as she combed her hair, then suddenly asked, "What if she's still the same as before?"
"That just means the beating wasn't hard enough. I'll beat her again. If she's still like that next time, I'll keep beating her until she obeys."
Su Wen's words left Bibi Dong not knowing what to say. She sighed softly, "Suit yourself."
"Right, Donger, barring any accidents, once she finds out the truth, she'll probably come looking for you soon. Donger, if she shows weakness first, what will you do?"
"I—I don't know."
Bibi Dong's mind was somewhat chaotic.
She already had Yao Yao.
She didn't want to think about Qian Renxue anymore.
Even though she knew she was running away,
she always felt that leaving each other alone was the best outcome for both sides.
"You little fellow, you're finally asleep."
Su Wen gently covered Yao Yao with a quilt, then came up behind Bibi Dong.
Looking at that slender and graceful back,
he embraced her from behind.
Resting his chin on Bibi Dong's rounded, fragrant shoulders,
he looked at Bibi Dong in the mirror and smiled as he spoke, "Teacher, you've become even prettier."
"Hmph."
Bibi Dong's pretty face turned slightly red, and she bit her lip with a hint of bashfulness.
Her earlobes felt hot.
Her heartbeat was so fast.
"Xiao-Wen."
"Take me."
Bibi Dong turned her head, whispering into his ear with a trace of trembling, shyness, and even a hint of anticipation.
"Donger."
Su Wen hooked her long, beautiful legs,
moving towards the edge of the bed.
Su Wen appeased her, bringing Bibi Dong straight to the main event...
Bibi Dong covered her red lips,
casting a sideways glance at the little fellow.
She released her Soul Power to form a barrier, isolating all movement around Yao Yao.
Suddenly, things quieted down, and she cast a somewhat resentful glance at Su Wen.
Meeting his gaze, he was staring at her with a beaming smile. "Call me Big Brother Su Wen."
"Hm?" Bibi Dong was slightly stunned, then glared at him, turning her head away with a huff at the corners of her mouth.
"Will you call me that or not? Are you going to be obedient?"
"Big Brother, Big Brother Su Wen."
Bibi Dong's cheeks were flushed, as if blood could drip from them.
After a moment, a maid's voice came from outside the door: "Your Holiness the Supreme Pontiff."
Anger flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.
She was interrupted again.
If the other party didn't have anything important,
she swore
that the person outside was dead.
"Wh—what is it?"
"Your Holiness the Supreme Pontiff, the Young Lord wants to see you."
"Hm?"
Bibi Dong was momentarily stunned.
Qian Renxue had come over?
"Xiao-Wen, she really came to find me. Could it be that she already knows the truth?"
Bibi Dong was a bit flustered; she still didn't know how to face Qian Renxue.
"Your Holiness the Supreme Pontiff, have you rested? The Young Lord says there is an urgent matter and wants to see you right now."
The maid's voice came again.
Bibi Dong was somewhat reluctant to push Su Wen away.
But she had already spoken out.
If she refused to see her,
it would only make their relationship deteriorate further.
"Xiao-Wen, wait... don't..."
...
Outside,
Qian Renxue was quietly waiting.
Her eye sockets were red,
with residual teardrops still on them.
When she obtained the truth from Qian Daoliu, she had never imagined that her father's killer turned out to be her own mother.
And her mother's lifelong enemy turned out to be her father.
Her mood at this moment was extremely complicated.
She finally understood why Bibi Dong had never looked kindly upon her since she was a child.
As it turned out,
the lofty father in her heart had actually committed such a beastly act.
Let alone Bibi Dong,
even if it were her, she would find every possible way to kill the enemy who defiled her.
"She... doesn't want to see me?"
Qian Renxue looked at the brightly lit house.
Half an hour had already passed.
Normally, if Bibi Dong refused to see her, she would have directly turned around and left.
"Young Lord, you should... wait a little longer."
"Your Highness is inside right now, it might be inconvenient at the moment."
Maid Bai Yinger spoke somewhat awkwardly.
She had already heard some things.
Qian Renxue was startled. "Su Wen? What is he doing inside?"
"Young Lord, you don't come often, so you don't understand the Supreme Pontiff. It's common for Her Highness to stay here. As for what they are doing, it's not convenient for me to say; they should be resting."
Maid Bai Yinger's face was somewhat red. This Young Lord seemed rather absent-minded, not having noticed the sounds until now.
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