"Um, teacher, please let me explain, no, let me put it."

"Dong'er, you don't need to explain. I know everything."

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have had inappropriate thoughts about you."

"Teacher, please don't ignore me, okay?"

"Teacher, please don't turn back to how you were before, please, sob sob..." Bibi Dong wouldn't listen and kept talking to herself. This year was the happiest year of her life, and she was really afraid that her teacher would turn back to how she was before.

She was even more afraid that the teacher would stop talking to her from then on.

As long as the teacher forgives her, she will bury this improper thought deep in her heart and never mention it again.

Looking at Bibi Dong now, Qian Xunji sighed inwardly. It was all Qian Xunji's fault for leaving such a deep shadow on Bibi Dong in the past. Look how frightened the child is.

"Dong'er, Dong'er, Dong'er."

Qian Xunji called out three times before Bibi Dong wiped away her tears and looked up at him.

Bibi Dong asked, "Teacher, aren't you angry with me?"

"Dong'er, love between men and women is perfectly normal, why should I blame you?"

"But...but you are my teacher, and I thought...I thought..." Bibi Dong found it unbelievable that her teacher didn't blame her. Did her teacher agree to it?

"What did you think?"

Did you think the teacher would punish you?

Qian Xunji countered with a question, then laughed:

"Dong'er, your teacher is not a pedantic person."

"Teacher, does that mean you agree to me? You...you like Dong'er too?" Bibi Dong asked boldly, looking into Qian Xunji's eyes, which were filled with expectation, trepidation, and nervousness...

Qian Xunji said gently, "Dong'er, you are so outstanding, of course your teacher likes you."

My teacher likes me too!

My teacher likes me too!

Bibi Dong was secretly delighted, and her courage gradually grew. She sat down next to Qian Xunji, swinging her legs back and forth, and asked, "T-Teacher, when did you start liking Dong'er?"

As she asked the question, Bibi Dong's legs swung back and forth even more, her eyes fixed on the ground, her ears burning hot.

"As for me, it was of course the first time Dong'er sneaked into the Papal Palace."

"That's when I realized that I still harbored romantic feelings for Dong'er." Qian Xunji recalled the night Bibi Dong first stole a kiss from him.

"So Teacher knew...I thought Teacher was asleep." Bibi Dong's face flushed red instantly, and she hunched over even lower, looking at her hands that didn't know what to do with them, feeling incredibly embarrassed.

Qian Xunji affectionately patted Bibi Dong's head and explained, "Dong'er, I didn't mean to hide it from you. At that time, your teacher also needed time to understand herself and accept this feeling."

The teacher's hand felt so good. Bibi Dong half-closed her eyes, her expression like that of a kitten enjoying a caress, and said, "Teacher, I didn't mean to blame you."

"I feel so embarrassed thinking about how my teacher found out what I did on my first night. I thought the teacher was asleep."

As Bibi Dong spoke, she quickened her pace, interlacing her ten fingers, not daring to look at Qian Xunji.

Qian Xunji knew that in matters of the heart, Bibi Dong couldn't always be the one to take the initiative.

He should be more proactive.

This is called an echo of love.

Qian Xunji picked up Bibi Dong, placed her on his lap, put his arms around her waist, and hugged her tightly. He changed the subject and joked:

"Dong'er, tell me honestly, when did you start having inappropriate thoughts about your teacher?"

Bibi Dong knew that her teacher wasn't blaming her, and she recalled carefully:

"My teachers used to be very harsh on me."

"Dong'er, your teacher will not treat you the same way as before. It was my fault before, and I left a bad impression on you." Qian Xunji interjected to apologize for the Qian Xunji of the past.

He didn't want Bibi Dong to live in the past forever.

"Yes, teachers are the best."

Bibi Dong smiled sweetly and continued her story:

"Since the teacher changed, it planted a different seed in my heart."

"Teacher, do you remember the first time you accompanied me to the bookstore to buy a novel?"

"Of course, I remember."

Chihiro recalled:

"What was the name of the novel Dong'er bought back then? Let me think about it."

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Xunji expectantly.

Qian Xunji recalled frame by frame: "The book was called 'I Had a Pope Teacher,' I think."

"Yes, teacher, that's my Pope teacher." Bibi Dong smiled sweetly, her heart filled with excitement. The fact that her teacher remembered the book title was enough to show how much he valued her.

Bibi Dong was suddenly filled with immense satisfaction.

She pressed on, "Teacher, do you know what story the book is about?"

"This teacher is hard to guess."

"Would Dong'er be willing to tell the teacher?"

"Of course, teacher."

Bibi Dong has a strong desire to share.

"Teacher, I'll tell you a secret, there's also a saintess and a teacher who is the Pope of the Spirit Hall in this book."

"She was also a student of the teacher."

"She had rebellious ideas from a very young age."

……

As Bibi Dong continued her narration, the atmosphere between the two became increasingly ambiguous.

After Bibi Dong finished recounting the entire book, she looked up into Qian Xunji's eyes and confessed:

"Teacher, I also want to receive your love like the saint in the book, and have your baby."

"Teacher, will you...take me tonight?"

After Bibi Dong finished speaking, her heart rate was two to three times faster than usual, and her face turned red instantly.

Her forehead was pressed against Qian Xunji's chest, and she dared not look into Qian Xunji's eyes again.

Bibi Dong mustered up a lot of courage to say these words tonight, and if she is rejected, it will definitely leave her with indescribable psychological trauma.

But there are rules for getting married.

Women not only need to be recognized by the system.

Throughout the entire process, one must adhere to the rules of marriage.

Otherwise, he won't get the reward in the end.

The most important rule for choosing a wife is:

A woman must be pure.

No taking over!

No taking over!

No taking over!

Important things should be said three times.

And one must remain pure until the wedding night.

Qian Xunji helped Bibi Dong to sit up, cupped her face in his hands, and said, "Dong'er, if I were to take you now, it would be the greatest irresponsibility I could show you."

"I want to save the best moments for our wedding night; I'll make sure you have an unforgettable night."

"After we return to Wuhun City this time, I will marry you and give you the grandest wedding."

"Is it alright, Dong'er?" Qian Xunji looked into Bibi Dong's eyes.

Is this a unique way for the teacher to confess his feelings?

Bibi Dong felt her heart soften, nodded, and said:

"Okay, teacher, I promise you, I'll save my first time for our wedding night."

"Dong'er, it's getting late, go to sleep."

Bibi Dong didn't leave, but asked, "Teacher, may I sleep with you?"

"I promise I won't move."

"I won't do anything out of line," Bibi Dong assured him repeatedly, afraid that Qian Xunji wouldn't allow it.

"Okay." Qian Xunji smiled gently. He had absolute confidence in himself and was not in a hurry.

……

Bed.

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Xunji.

Qian Xunji looked at Bibi Dong.

The two did not take any further action.

They just looked at each other quietly, letting time slip away little by little.

……

the next day.

Its daybreak.

Bibi Dong remained in high spirits.

She jumped out of bed and said, "Teacher, hurry, hurry, let's go to Sunset Forest."

……

The 28 people left Tiandou City in a grand procession and headed towards Sunset Forest.

……

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