Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Heavenly Dao Umbrella, Seven Kills Annihilation

Chapter 60: Bibi Dong's Strange Behavior Leads to Regret Over Not Educating Her Properly

After giving her instructions, Bibi Dong went directly into Jiang Nian's room without consulting him.

Shui Lingling opened the door.

What can be done in this situation?

I had no choice but to obediently prepare the bathwater.

He skillfully entered the bathroom and placed the wooden tub that Bibi Dong often used in the appropriate position.

First, add cold water, then use your soul power to heat it up.

When it's almost done, sprinkle some roses and gardenias.

That way, when she comes out of the bath, she'll smell wonderful.

Having prepared a bath towel and other items, Jiang Nian wiped the water that had accidentally splashed onto his head.

Suddenly, something occurred to him, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

He remembered... he accidentally had a dream last night.

Inside the trash can...

No, no.

How could Bibi Dong possibly have nothing better to do than look at that thing?

Really are.

Jiang Nian secretly pinched his arm and took a deep breath.

Be quiet to cultivate yourself, be frugal to cultivate virtue.

Without a tranquil mind, one cannot clarify one's ambitions; without serenity, one cannot achieve far-reaching goals.

quiet!
I've been too restless lately.

Seriously...

Here.

Bibi Dong, who was inspecting her territory, looked at Jiang Nian's bedroom with her arms crossed.

It's very simple, with not too many things piled up.

The air was also very fresh, without any strange smells.

After going around in circles, Bibi Dong had a better idea of ​​what to do.

Actually, she did this because she was afraid that Jiang Nian, at this age, would have inappropriate thoughts.

To know.

Those noble sons of the Heavenly Battle and Starry Sky.

At this age, they're already frequenting brothels.

And they even did those bad things!
Given my strictness, what if Jiang Nian develops mental instability due to the pressure?
As a teacher, she felt it was necessary to help the little guy relieve stress.

Offer plenty of guidance and encouragement.

"Hmm? This is..."

Bibi Dong frowned slightly.

I bent down to look at the tube made of bamboo.

Inside, there were also wads of paper?

What is this for?

Bibi Dong was somewhat puzzled.

Then, something suddenly occurred to me.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she bit her lower lip.

Deep down, it felt like a bolt from the blue.

Little New Year...
Have you grown up yet?

No... absolutely not, I have to tell him that this kind of thing is extremely shameful...
At least a few years...
Bibi Dong took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and sat on his bed, her face terribly gloomy.

The fault lies with the teacher if they are not strict in their teaching.

At the same time, she also had a bit of a headache.

What if... I was wrong?

After all, Xiao Nian's steps were not unsteady; on the contrary, his whole body was very vigorous and full of energy.

Bibi Dong considered one possibility, and her heart grew even more agitated.

Shortly after, Jiang Nian walked in.

Looking at Bibi Dong sitting on his bed with a complicated expression, he couldn't help but feel a pang of unease.

Masaka...

Can't be so unlucky?
Women probably wouldn't understand this...
Jiang Nian swallowed hard and calmly said, "Teacher, it's ready. You can go take a bath now."

"Shall I clean your room right now?"

Hearing his voice, Bibi Dong snapped out of her daze, hid the chaotic thoughts in her heart, stood up, and calmly stared into those clear eyes.

"it is good."

With that, she took a step forward, brushing past Jiang Nian, and slowly walked away, the only sound the clattering of gunfire echoing in her ears. "That was close..."

Jiang Nian quickly burned the garbage, then lay on the bed and rubbed his head, which was a little sore.

"We also have to clean her house... The teacher is really something, not even taking all her clothes and stuff away."

"That cabinet was full of..."

Jiang Nian's cheeks flushed, and she quickly rubbed her face to clear her mind.

She still loves purple so much.

Oh no, there's also white.

······
As Bibi Dong entered the bathroom, her fingers traced the perfectly warm bathwater, and her mind felt a little calmer.

Only at this time of day can I truly relax.

Being the Pope must be very tiring.

If she weren't forced by circumstances, she would also like to go back ten years and be a...

Bibi Dong sighed and her body gradually sank into the water.

Her perfect figure caused ripples to spread across the water.

She closed her eyes and reviewed the events of the past few days.

I went out for a while and it was pretty good.

My drowsy mind gradually began to understand more.

Reflecting on her experiences at eighteen, she couldn't help but think a lot.

Those involved are often confused, while bystanders see things clearly.

Looking back now, it seems that I was the one who put in the effort throughout the whole process.

Moreover, when he needed that guy the most because of his own troubles, he was with another woman...

A flash of fierceness crossed Bibi Dong's eyes, but it didn't last long before she gradually returned to her calm state.

My mind was gradually filled with another figure.

"We realize that the past cannot be changed, but we know that the future can be shaped..."

"This little guy, I hope he'll be just as open-minded in the future..."

Bibi Dong's lips curled into a strange smile as Qian Xunji's dying words resurfaced in her mind.

Dong'er, one day when you stand in my shoes, you'll understand what your teacher is thinking...

A moment later, her emotions became agitated again. Her slender, fair fingers clenched, and she felt both hatred and disdain for Qian Xunji.

Now I've reached his position.

understand?

But that guy's wishful thinking is just that!
I will definitely become a good teacher, and Xiao Nian will become the youngest Title Douluo in history!
Even, become a god!
···
"Phew~ Finally finished cleaning."

Jiang Nian smelled the fragrance on herself and was a little confused.

Even though Bibi Dong only stays here once every ten days or half a month, why does her room still smell so good?

Even the clothes you've worn.

squeak~
The door was pushed open, and Jiang Nian pulled himself together and turned to look.

Bibi Dong, wrapped in a white bath towel and with her hair down, walked in.

Those cold, beautiful eyes, and that curvaceous figure.

Anyone else would have been unable to resist.

But he's different; he's already used to it.

I glanced at it without feeling anything.

His eyes remained completely expressionless.

Of course, if the brain doesn't have it, other things can't be guaranteed.

"Xiao Nian, dry the teacher's hair."

"..."

Jiang Nian's lips twitched slightly. He wasn't a hairdryer, really...
"Hurry up!" Bibi Dong urged, slowly sitting down in the chair, leaving him with her smooth, delicate shoulder.

It is flawless, absolutely perfect.

"OK···"

Jiang Nian stepped forward, gathered up her hair, and dried it strand by strand with a gentle breeze.

To use one's own martial spirit like this is simply unbelievable...
Bibi Dong squinted her eyes slightly, looking somewhat comfortable.

Ever since she discovered it by chance, she has really enjoyed having the little guy blow-dry her hair.

It's warm and very comfortable.

"Teacher, your hair is so soft and smooth, like that of a teenage girl."

"Hmm?" Bibi Dong frowned slightly, her tone somewhat unfriendly: "So, you've touched other girls' hair?"

(End of this chapter)