Douluo Dalu: The Goddesses Know My Secrets

Chapter 388: The Bullying Master! The Rebellious Disciple! The Beast Released by Bibi Dong


Chapter 388: The Bullying Master! The Rebellious Disciple! The Beast Released by Bibi Dong

"Am I really just a... toy?"

He subconsciously spoke the word that popped into his head, and regretted it the moment it left his lips.

Bibi Dong snapped her head up, a flash of panic in her eyes. "No! A-Qing, your master has never thought of you that way!"

"A-Qing, I’m sorry!"

There was a trace of fluster in Bibi Dong’s voice.

Such panic appearing on the face of a Titled Douluo was incredibly rare.

"The things your master did before were my fault. I shouldn’t have done those things to you without your knowledge, I—"

She stopped mid-sentence, stuck.

Because Lin Qingmo had grabbed her hand.

He seized her wrist, raised it high above her head, and then pinned her down, securing her in place.

The youth’s figure was like a cloud suddenly pressing down, enveloping her entire being beneath him.

Bibi Dong’s back sank into the soft bedding. Her deep purple hair spread out across the white sheets like a flower in sudden bloom.

She was stunned.

Those purple pupils were filled with shock and confusion; her lips parted slightly, but she couldn’t utter a single word.

What was going on?

Why had A-Qing suddenly become so forceful?

"Sister Donghuang," Lin Qingmo looked down at her, his voice low. "Without my knowledge, you did so many out-of-line things."

His face was very close to hers, close enough for her to see the playful glint in his eyes.

"It’s truly unbelievable."

Bibi Dong’s eyelashes trembled violently.

She instinctively wanted to defend herself, to say she did those things because she liked him too much.

Of course, it was mostly because she couldn’t control herself.

Every time she saw his defenseless appearance while unconscious, the string known as her sanity would snap.

But after these reasons circled her mind, they all dissolved into three solemn words: "I am sorry."

Her voice was muffled, her thin lips slightly pursed, and a thin layer of moisture gathered at the corners of her eyes.

"Your master liked A-Qing too much before; I simply couldn’t endure it."

Lin Qingmo’s expression turned strange.

The reason it was strange was that his heart was racing frantically.

He had never seen his master like this.

The usually high and mighty Eastern Emperor Douluo, who could freeze someone with a single look.

Right now, she was being controlled by him, pursing her lips and whispering an apology.

Those habitually cold purple eyes were shimmering with moisture, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and there was a lingering blush on her cheeks.

In his perception, this scene looked like he was bullying her.

What was even more ridiculous was that this extreme contrast, instead of feeling out of place, stirred an indescribable sense of excitement in his heart.

How should he describe that feeling... it was like dancing in a minefield; he knew it was dangerous, but he just couldn’t stop.

Forget it, he was already here.

"Sister Donghuang." He cleared his throat.

"Hmm?"

"Since you said you’ve done wrong..." The corners of Lin Qingmo’s mouth curled into an arc, carrying a bit of reckless courage, "then you must accept punishment."

Bibi Dong blinked.

"Punishment?"

"Yes, punishment."

Lin Qingmo emphasized his tone, trying his best to make his expression look serious and upright.

"No matter what I do next, you are not allowed to resist. This is the disciple’s punishment for his master’s mistakes."

He gave his own shamelessness a nine out of ten in his heart.

He deducted one point because he felt that when he said those words, the restless excitement in his tone was almost impossible to hide.

Bibi Dong remained silent for a moment.

Then, she nodded gently.

"Okay."

Her voice was soft, but serious.

"Your master accepts any and all punishment from A-Qing."

Having said that, she closed her eyes. Her eyelashes were still trembling slightly, but her entire posture was one of complete openness and total lack of defense.

This Titled Douluo, the Supreme Pontiff of the Spirit Hall, one of the most terrifying women on the continent, was now lying before her disciple, as quiet as a cat that had retracted all its claws.

Looking at this scene, Lin Qingmo felt his heart being gripped hard.

He couldn’t hold back anymore!

He leaned down.

Bibi Dong thought he would say something or perform some other kind of punishment.

She didn’t expect it would be a kiss!

"!!!"

Bibi Dong’s eyes widened.

This was completely different from before.

Before, she was the one leading everything.

She controlled the rhythm, wantonly painting the colors she desired on the blank canvas of the unconscious Lin Qingmo.

But now, Lin Qingmo was taking the initiative.

So this was what it felt like to be counter-attacked by a disciple?

It was a bit strange, making her entire body feel hot.

...

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Qingmo released her.

Bibi Dong’s eyes were clouded with a layer of mist, her expression dazed as if she hadn’t yet come to her senses.

Her breathing was much more hurried than usual.

Looking at her expression, a certain switch in Lin Qingmo’s heart was completely flipped.

Master didn’t resist.

Not only did she not resist, she even showed that kind of lingering, unsatisfied expression.

This realization caused his heart rate to soar to a dangerous level once again.

Since Master was being so cooperative, then he wouldn’t hold back.

"Sister Donghuang."

He gently stroked a lock of her deep purple hair scattered on the pillow, his fingertips sliding from the root to the tip, his movements carrying a hint of wanton playfulness.

Bibi Dong looked up at him.

"Before, it was you being the ’disciple-ravishing master’."

Lin Qingmo’s smile held three parts mischief and seven parts seriousness. "Today, let this disciple be a ’master-ravishing Rebellious Disciple’."

"!!"

Bibi Dong’s pupils suddenly dilated.

Master-ravishing Rebellious Disciple.

These words coming from Lin Qingmo’s mouth carried a magic that made her whole body feel numb.

Looking at the undisguised aggression in the youth’s eyes, she suddenly felt that her previous decision was right.

To speak everything openly, to take off the mask, and to lay out her truest feelings before him.

Because only in this way could she see this kind of A-Qing.

Not the obedient disciple who respectfully called her "Master."

But this A-Qing who dared to say to her, "I want to be a master-ravishing Rebellious Disciple."

Bibi Dong gently closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth curving into an extremely subtle arc.

"As you wish."

When she said those three words, her voice was as light as a feather landing on the ground.

But the indulgence and permission contained within shocked Lin Qingmo.

At the same time, it completely unleashed the beast in Lin Qingmo’s heart.

...

Spirit City, Supreme Pontiff Palace.

Hu Liena walked out of the gates of the Supreme Pontiff Palace, her face full of confusion.

"Teacher isn’t here again."

She whispered to herself, glancing back at the empty hall. "Why has Teacher been running out so often lately? She used to stay in the palace all year round reviewing documents."

She stood on the square in front of the palace. The night wind blew her golden hair and also sent waves of chill through her heart.

Ever since that person named Lin Qingmo said in the Chat Group that she would become an ungrateful wolf and betray her sect in the future...

And it was seen by Teacher with her own eyes!

After that, Hu Liena had entered a state of persistent, low-grade anxiety.

Teacher hadn’t said anything.

She hadn’t questioned her, nor had she punished her.

She simply said, "Do not speak in the Chat Group for the time being," and then acted as if nothing had happened.

The more it was like this, the more panicked Hu Liena became.

If Teacher had scolded her or beaten her, she would have felt relieved instead.

But Teacher said nothing, which meant she really took that matter to heart.

Moreover, Teacher seemed to believe that person in the Chat Group very much, and believed in the future he spoke of.

"Sigh."

Hu Liena sighed.

"I can only wait for Teacher to return before talking to her."

What she didn’t know was that her usually cold and majestic teacher, who was feared by the entire continent, was currently in a hotel in Heaven Dou City, being treated wantonly by her own Rebellious Disciple.

(End of Chapter)

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