CHAPTER 318: CHAPTER 318: CALL ME TEACHER DURING THE DAY, CALL ME MOM AT NIGHT

At this moment, Bibi Dong, who was tightly hugging Xiao Yu and begging him not to leave, noticed the complex look in his eyes. Her gentle smile immediately faded.

Her beautiful and tender face showed a hint of guilt and unease as she asked, "Little man, why do I feel like you’re afraid of me? Don’t be afraid, I’m not scary. I was just teasing you. I won’t hurt them because I can’t bear to see you sad.

I just... I just... I just want you to spend more time with me... I... I don’t want to be alone anymore... But if you really want to leave, I won’t stop you..."

Hearing Bibi Dong’s slightly uneasy and aggrieved tone, Xiao Yu couldn’t help but show a look of realization and heartache.

Because he could already guess why Bibi Dong had suddenly turned into a yandere.

In simple terms, after being controlled by her love-struck mind for most of her life, she just didn’t want to be separated from her beloved again.

Back then, she didn’t have the courage to stand up to her teacher and win back her first love.

But now, with power and status, she naturally didn’t want to repeat the mistakes she had made in the past.

That’s why she had spoken those yandere-like words earlier.

In the first half of her life, although she was the Pope, her life had been too lonely, too painful, and too oppressive.

Everything she had done in the first half of her life was for men, with almost nothing done for herself.

If it weren’t for her disciple Hu Liena, who gave her an emotional anchor, Bibi Dong’s mental state might have collapsed long ago.

As for why she was now showing such a stark contrast in her behavior, according to Xiao Yu’s speculation, it might be because Bibi Dong’s mental state was still unstable, which is why she was displaying such contrasting emotions.

In simple terms, the current Bibi Dong was like a blank slate with all her past memories. Although she could rebuild her mental framework, as a love-struck person, she would prioritize whatever you said and make it the foundation of her new mental framework.

After figuring everything out, Xiao Yu looked at Bibi Dong’s pitiful eyes, gently wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and felt her trembling body. He spoke in a soft tone, "Dong’er, don’t worry, I will never leave you..."

As soon as Xiao Yu said this, Bibi Dong’s trembling stopped, and large teardrops began to fall.

Warm liquid flowed onto Xiao Yu’s chest.

Bibi Dong really didn’t want to see the person she loved leave her again.

Seeing Bibi Dong’s heartbroken expression, Xiao Yu felt even more heartache. He held her tightly in his arms, letting her fully feel his warmth.

Afterward, the two of them spent some more intimate time together before finally getting up, tidying their clothes, and opening the door.

As soon as the door opened.

Hu Liena eagerly rushed up to them.

"Teacher!! You’re finally okay! I was so worried about you!"

Hu Liena, her eyes slightly red, threw herself into Bibi Dong’s arms.

Bibi Dong also hugged Nana with a gentle expression.

After a brief moment of warmth.

Bibi Dong’s expression changed, and she pinched Hu Liena’s ear, scolding her.

"You’ve really grown bold, Nana! How dare you betray your teacher!"

"Hehe, Teacher, I did it for your own good! And besides, didn’t you seem to enjoy it too? Look, you stayed in the room for three whole days before coming out! I was about to go in and check on you if you didn’t come out soon!!"

Hu Liena hugged Bibi Dong’s waist as she spoke.

Even with Bibi Dong pinching her ear, Hu Liena still had a look of happiness and joy on her face!

"Hmph, if it weren’t for Xiao Yu being here, I would have spanked your bottom raw!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yu chimed in.

"Hey, Dong’er, it’s fine. Just pretend I’m not here. You can spank her as much as you want. If you need help, I can even lend a hand! After all, I’m kind of her grand-teacher now!"

"Get lost! I’m disciplining my disciple, what does it have to do with you!"

Bibi Dong rolled her eyes at Xiao Yu with a gentle look.

Her eyes were full of tenderness as she scolded him.

"Haha, you’re disciplining your disciple, and I’m disciplining my wife. There’s no conflict there!"

Xiao Yu, with one arm around Bibi Dong and the other around Hu Liena, laughed proudly.

"Hmph, little man..."

Both Bibi Dong and Hu Liena, being held by Xiao Yu, blushed and pinched his waist.

"By the way, little man, now that both Nana and I are yours, how should we address each other? Should we just call each other whatever we want?"

Bibi Dong looked at Nana, frowning slightly as she asked.

The relationship here was a bit complicated, so it was better to clarify things.

Hearing this, Xiao Yu thought for a moment, then said, "Let’s just call each other whatever we want. It’s just a title, no need to overthink it. Back in Zhensha Town, didn’t we live as a family of three using those titles?"

Hearing Xiao Yu’s words, Bibi Dong’s face turned even redder.

That was a mother-daughter relationship, an even more taboo title than teacher-disciple.

And yet, Xiao Yu, this little rascal, had casually called it out!

"Hmph, you little rascal!!"

Bibi Dong pinched Xiao Yu’s soft waist again!

Xiao Yu winced in pain and grabbed Bibi Dong’s firm butt.

Bibi Dong, feeling the pain, pinched harder.

Bibi Dong pinched harder, and Xiao Yu also retaliated.

Xiao Yu winced in pain and grabbed Bibi Dong’s firm butt, his fingers digging possessively into her soft flesh. She gasped, her breath hitching as his grip sent a jolt of pleasure through her. "Ah! You little!" she moaned, but before she could finish, Xiao Yu pulled her closer, silencing her with a rough kiss.

Bibi Dong’s protests melted into muffled whimpers as his tongue invaded her mouth, dominating her with each stroke. Hu Liena, watching with flushed cheeks, bit her lip before pressing herself against Xiao Yu’s back. "Xiao Yu..." she breathed, her hands sliding down his chest. "Don’t forget about me..."

Xiao Yu smirked against Bibi Dong’s lips before breaking the kiss. "How could I?" he growled, turning to capture Hu Liena’s mouth instead. His hands moved with purpose one gripping Bibi Dong’s waist, the other tangling in Hu Liena’s silken hair. The two women shuddered, their bodies arching into his touch.

Bibi Dong, ever the proud Pope, tried to regain control. "You~ ah~ insolent brat!" she gasped as Xiao Yu’s hand slipped between her thighs, teasing her through the thin fabric of her robes. Hu Liena, meanwhile, moaned shamelessly as Xiao Yu’s other hand cupped her breast, his thumb flicking over her hardened nipple. "Mmm... yes, just like that..."

Xiao Yu chuckled darkly. "You two are so eager." With a swift motion, he pushed Bibi Dong onto the nearby couch, her legs falling open instinctively. Hu Liena followed, kneeling beside her teacher, their flushed faces inches apart. Xiao Yu loomed over them, his gaze burning with lust. "Since you both ganged up on me earlier... it’s only fair I return the favor."

Bibi Dong’s breath hitched as he undid her robes, exposing her flawless skin. Hu Liena wasted no time, leaning down to lick a teasing stripe up her teacher’s neck. "N-Nana!" Bibi Dong whimpered, her usual composure crumbling. Xiao Yu watched with satisfaction before guiding Hu Liena’s head lower. "Show me how much you love your teacher," he commanded.

Hu Liena obeyed eagerly, her mouth closing around Bibi Dong’s nipple while Xiao Yu claimed the other. Bibi Dong cried out, her back arching off the couch. "Xiao Yu! Ah—too much!" But he didn’t relent, his fingers dipping between her folds, stroking her dripping heat. Hu Liena’s hand joined his, their fingers sliding together inside Bibi Dong, making her scream.

"Good girls," Xiao Yu praised, his voice rough with desire. He pulled back just enough to unfasten his pants, freeing his throbbing length. Bibi Dong and Hu Liena locked eyes before moving as one, their lips meeting at the tip before taking him deep. The wet heat of their mouths, their tongues swirling in tandem, drove him wild. "Fuck—just like that!" he groaned, tangling his hands in their hair as they worshipped him.

The room filled with the sounds of slick lips, desperate moans, and Xiao Yu’s ragged breaths. Bibi Dong, usually so composed, was reduced to a whimpering mess, while Hu Liena took him deeper, her cheeks hollowed. When his climax hit, he spilled into their waiting mouths, their tongues lapping up every drop.

After a round of mutual torment, with Hu Liena joining in, Xiao Yu found himself at a disadvantage against the combined efforts of the teacher and disciple.

Just as he was about to use his strength to overpower both of them.

The arrival of Ju Douluo interrupted the otherwise warm scene.

After learning the purpose of Ju Douluo’s visit, Bibi Dong changed into her Pope attire and went to handle her daily duties as Pope.

Although Bibi Dong’s mental state had undergone a reconstruction.

The core of her reconstructed mental state wasn’t much different from before; the only change was that the object of her love-struck mind had shifted.

Thus, in front of Xiao Yu, she was a love-struck yandere, but in front of others, she was still the most powerful Pope on the continent, Bibi Dong!

Inside the Pope’s Hall, the Star Luo Empire’s Platinum Bishop Ronald, upon seeing Bibi Dong arrive, immediately knelt on the ground, his body trembling slightly. He spoke with a sincere and nervous tone, "Pope, many people across the continent now hold great hostility towards the Evil Spirit Master Capture Teams. Just within the Star Luo Empire, there have been numerous instances of resistance against the teams. If this continues, the Spirit Hall will become universally despised! Therefore, I humbly request that you revoke the order to capture evil spirit masters!!"

After Ronald finished speaking, the few remaining Red-Robed Bishops who still had some loyalty to Bibi Dong also spoke up in support.

At this moment, sitting on her high throne, Bibi Dong looked down at Ronald and the elderly Red-Robed Bishops, as well as the group of elders who had previously supported her unconditionally but were now silent. She couldn’t help but sigh in resignation.