Chapter 103 Yes, you are my... future, and I am yours too.

Jiang Nian walked out of the bathroom with a flushed face, looking down at her sleeves which were already soaked.

Water can be squeezed out with just a twist.

Seriously...

This is pure torture!

The teacher's intentions are truly ruthless!
but···
Jiang Nian swallowed hard, the image of Bibi Dong putting her legs up on his shoulders flashing through his mind.

They actually had to reach out themselves to fish in troubled waters... no, to strip naked in troubled waters.

"This is truly agonizing..."

He took out a handkerchief to wipe the water stains from his face and neck, then obediently returned to Bibi Dong's boudoir to wait for her to finish her bath.

Half an hour later.

The beautiful woman, fresh from her bath, wore a white bath towel that completely covered her collarbone and the snow-white flesh down to her knees.

Her wine-red hair was still dripping with water.

Her face was rosy and her eyes were alluring.

Seeing Jiang Nian sitting obediently on the bed, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

She walked straight to the dressing table, picked up a mahogany comb, and slowly combed her hair.

"Xiao Nian, come over here and let me blow-dry your hair, and while I'm at it, I'll give you the hairstyle you want."

Jiang Nian opened his eyes, got out of bed, and walked behind her.

The floral fragrance emanating from him was wonderful; the subtle, alluring scent made his gaze wander.

If Qian Renxue is full of girlish liveliness and spirit.

Bibi Dong is the epitome of maturity and charm; every move she makes can arouse a man's desire.

Her hair was very smooth and had no split ends when combed.

Jiang Nian stopped blowing the air when it was about 80% dry.

Why do I... want to give my teacher pigtails?!
My apologies, my apologies...
Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows, wondering why Jiang Nian stopped halfway through.

"Why did you stop?"

"Um... teacher, I don't know what hairstyle to give you."

Bibi Dong waved her hand and said calmly.

"Making love."

"?"

Jiang Nian's brain paused for a few seconds before she realized what she had said.

It startled him...

I thought...

After secretly letting out a sigh of relief, Jiang Nian resumed his work.

Since that's the case, let's go for twin tails.

Anyway, Bibi Dong probably won't care.

It's just a hairstyle.

Once a girl is fourteen, she's no longer considered a "loli" (young girl)...

soon.

Bibi Dong looked at the two ponytails behind her, a strange look in her eyes.

How do I feel...?
Is she not really suited for this?
Looking at the teacher's bewildered and blank expression, Jiang Nian actually found it a little bit cute.

Of course, it's not cute when someone is being hung up and beaten.

Bibi Dong stood up from her seat and looked up at the boy who was much taller than her.

"Let's go over there and talk."

He grabbed Jiang Nian's wrist with a lot of force.

She seemed afraid he would run away from her.

The two sat down on the edge of the bed. Bibi Dong propped herself up on the bed frame with one hand, and her eyes seemed to be shining as she looked at him.

"Tell your teacher what you've learned this past month."

"I'm truly surprised to see that your soul power has reached level sixty..."

Seeing that they were getting down to business, Jiang Nian felt a little relieved.

I started telling her about my experiences.

Of course, anything related to Qian Renxue was also blurred out.

As she finished speaking, Bibi Dong snapped her fingers together.

"You unfilial daughter! Instead of staying in her ancestral hall, you're out having fun?!"

"teacher···"

"Shut up! I knew you two were close, but I didn't realize you were this close!"

Bibi Dong sneered, reached out and grabbed his neck. She squeezed it hard twice, then released her grip.

At the same time, I felt extremely irritable.

"Next time, you are absolutely not allowed to go out alone with her!"

"Otherwise, if I find out, you'll be locked up in solitary confinement!"

Jiang Nian's heart skipped a beat.

He seemed to hear something, but he wasn't sure if it was just his imagination.

But right now, the most important thing is to agree; as for what happens afterward...

Let's think about it later; let's get through this difficult time first...

"Understood, teacher..."

Bibi Dong's chest heaved, her bulging breasts trembling slightly.

Those icy eyes were fixed on Jiang Nian's face, as if they wanted to devour him whole.

"What do you think of that Ye family mother and daughter?"

Bibi Dong broke the slightly chilly atmosphere by smoothing her hair and speaking.

He appeared nonchalant, but his teeth were actually chattering.

How could he see that?
Just sit and watch...
"I think we should focus on cultivating her in the future, and let the Ye family head's daughter study at the Martial Soul Academy. She will definitely help you accomplish your great cause in the future and become your right-hand woman."

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows, looking into his eyes with a hint of surprise.

"how about you?"

Jiang Nian scratched his head and said seriously, "What's mine is the teacher's, and what's the teacher's is mine, isn't it?"

Bibi Dong fell silent, then suddenly smiled softly as the corners of her mouth lifted.

She stepped forward and gently put her arm around Jiang Nian's shoulder, her delicate hand touching his firm abdominal muscles.

"That's right... what's yours is mine..."

"Including you..."

Similarly, my future belongs to you...

“Xiao Nian, I am very satisfied with your understanding of this level.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Nian suddenly felt something soft and smooth on his neck, but after he moved away, it felt cool and refreshing.

That sensation went straight to my heart, and both heads stood up, almost turning red.

Bibi Dong gently licked her lips, a beautiful blush rising on her cheeks.

"Don't talk about anything tonight..."

"Just stay by the teacher's side, okay?"

Jiang Nian: "Okay..."

······
The next day.

He was woken up by the suffocating feeling.

Bibi Dong, radiating maternal love, perhaps wanted to transfer all the guilt she felt towards the little golden retriever onto him, holding him tightly and refusing to let go.

How can you breathe when you're squeezed between two huge mountains?

besides···
Why is my arm being requisitioned again?!

Upon noticing that Jiang Nian had woken up, Bibi Dong squinted and quietly looked at her incredibly young and inexperienced disciple, her feelings growing stronger.

"Little New Year, don't you want to rest a bit more?"

"No...no, teacher, let me cook for you instead?"

Bibi Dong gently ruffled his hair and chuckled softly, "My disciple is so obedient. I hope he can stay this obedient forever..."

"Go."

Jiang Nian felt completely liberated, quickly got up and left.

Looking at their desperate escape, I couldn't help but purse my lips.

"Seriously, am I that scary?"

Bibi Dong tilted her head to look at the spot where Jiang Nian had slept, picked up his pillow and snorted it, and soon a look of infatuation and ecstasy appeared on her face.

It's grown up and smells even better now.

Like a hundred flowers blooming in spring, she couldn't help but become captivated by it.

That flavor soothed my soul...
Bibi Dong looked back at where she had been sleeping and noticed that the white sheet had changed color.

My legs were still slightly sweaty.

Sticky.

Last night, I seemed to have had an extraordinary dream.

"Phew~ How... can it become real...?"

(End of this chapter)

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