Chapter 317 Wang Zhao: This is a reasonable relationship between teachers and students
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Afterwards.
“Boo”
“General.”
Wang Zhao pulled up his pants and looked at the female fairy beside him who had been well-behaved by him and had fainted happily because she had just arrived at the Western Paradise. He still lovingly covered her with a blanket.
“Hmm?”
Ling Yuan, with her eyes closed, made a subtle sound, her face still red.
“Just kidding, you should take a rest first.”
Wang Zhao got off the bed.
“I’m going to the Pope’s Palace, just remember to go back to the mansion later.”
“Hmm…”
After a while, Wang Zhao walked out of the house, wiped his neck, looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself.
“Why do I feel like I’m a master of stealing perfume, and I let people go back by themselves after stealing... I’m such a scumbag, bah!”
Wang Zhao scolded himself and shook his head.
"What have I done wrong? I just want to give these good sisters a big home."
Thinking this way, Wang Zhao walked towards the Pope's Palace with peace of mind.
On the way, Wang Zhao, who was dressed strangely and whose face was covered by the mysterious gray fog, naturally attracted many curious eyes from passers-by. During this period, a patrolling team of palace guards saw Wang Zhao and wanted to ask him, but after seeing the Holy Son Order worn on Wang Zhao's waist, they quickly stopped and trotted to Wang Zhao not far in front of him to salute him.
"Your Highness the Holy Son!"
"I'm fine, you guys do your thing."
Wang Zhao waved his hand casually.
"Yes!"
Then, the knight team walked away, and the eyes of people on the street looking at Wang Zhao had completely changed. A trace of awe and admiration gradually appeared in curiosity, and then there was greater curiosity.
He is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, Li Ming, who has been in hiding for so many years and became famous as soon as he was born by stepping on Tang Hao, who had disappeared for a long time and was said to have become a fallen soul master. He really looks extraordinary.
Some people wanted to approach Wang Zhao to talk, but they only took a few steps forward and stopped hesitantly. In the end, Wang Zhao did not stop and came to the outside of the Pope's Palace without haste.
After showing the Holy Son's Order, Wang Zhao walked in quickly. Suddenly, Wang Zhao stopped and looked at the soldiers who were guarding the gate of the Pope's Palace meticulously behind him, and then looked at his token. As if he thought of something, his mouth corners were slightly raised, and then he entered the main hall of the Pope's Palace without saying anything.
At this time, the main hall was very quiet. Except for Bibi Dong who was sitting in the Pope's chair and working, there were no irrelevant people present. Obviously, they had been dismissed by Bibi Dong in advance.
"Sister Dong'er, did you know I was coming?"
Seeing this, Wang Zhao also removed his disguise and greeted casually.
"Yeah."
Bibi Dong just looked up at Wang Zhao, then lowered her head and continued to work, saying calmly: "On your way here, someone came to the Pope's Palace to report to me in advance."
"By the way, you did a good job on Tang Hao's matter."
"Thank you."
Wang Zhao smiled slightly, then walked to the wide Pope's chair and sat next to Bibi Dong. Bibi Dong rolled her eyes at him, but as if she was used to it, she just moved to the side and kept a certain distance from Wang Zhao.
"You are really becoming more and more disrespectful, but I am your teacher."
"I know, is there anything wrong with teachers and students sitting together?"
Wang Zhao asked innocently.
"Don't come on, you deceived me for a few years with your appearance, but you can't deceive me now."
Bibi Dong didn't buy Wang Zhao's account at all.
Wang Zhao could only shake his head, then casually lifted his legs to the armrest of the Pope's chair, stretched his head from Bibi Dong's arm over the pillow to her slender white thigh, sniffed the fragrance of Bibi Dong through the Pope's clothes, and looked up at the huge size close at hand. Wang Zhao was a little tempted, but still closed his eyes quietly.
In response, Bibi Dong blushed slightly, lowered her eyes without leaving any trace to look at Wang Zhao's handsome face, and then continued to work with her eyes raised as if nothing had happened. The reason is still that she has long been accustomed to it.
The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.
In this unusual peace, I don't know if someone suddenly broke into the Pope's Palace and saw this scene, would they be shocked.
Then, tomorrow's headline will be, shocking! The Pope of the Spirit Hall is actually with the Son of God... cough cough.
Over the years, Wang Zhao, apart from occasionally going to Notting City to pay attention to the guys who will become the protagonists of Shitlake in the future and to watch the "triangle drama", mainly ran back and forth between Tiandou City and Wuhun City, practicing while enhancing the relationship with friends and girls of all ages. As for Bibi Dong, the woman who had moved Wang Zhao since he came to this world, Wang Zhao naturally did not forget to continue to attack her.
As early as a few years ago when Wang Zhao was still living in Wuhun City, Bibi Dong gradually changed her opinion of Yu Xiaogang, the waste, under his intentional or unintentional influence, but Wang Zhao really began to let go of his obsession with Yu Xiaogang, perhaps when he gave Acacia Heartbroken Red to Bibi Dong.
When Bibi Dong failed to take off Acacia Heartbroken Red through Missing Yu Xiaogang, and even the figure of Wang Zhao faintly appeared in her heart, she understood a lot, but for many reasons, she always avoided her own heart and Wang Zhao, this little guy... she didn't know how to describe it.
After Wang Zhao accidentally realized Bibi Dong's feelings for him, he completely let go of a huge stone in his heart and was no longer in a hurry to make their relationship clear with her.
Therefore, for so many years, Wang Zhao and Bibi Dong only had a nominal teacher-student relationship. Although Wang Zhao took the initiative and Bibi Dong did not refuse after a symbolic struggle, their daily interactions gradually became somewhat ambiguous, but no one took that step forward.
This made Bibi Dong want Wang Zhao to take the initiative to express her attitude towards Wang Zhao's occasional but not excessive intimacy. For example, she would ask questions like "I am your teacher, is it really appropriate for us to be like this?" Wang Zhao repeatedly evaded the question with the reason that "it is reasonable for teachers and students to be like this", so Bibi Dong was embarrassed to continue asking.
In addition, she didn't know why, but gradually liked the feeling of being ambiguous with Wang Zhao, and finally decided to lie down and let this stinky boy do what he wanted.
Anyway, every time she tried to pick off the Acacia Heartbroken Red, the Acacia Heartbroken Red would be shaky, and at the same time, the figure of Yu Xiaogang in her heart had dimmed and almost disappeared, and the figure of Wang Zhao became clearer and clearer.
Bibi Dong was sure that she had fallen in love with this brat, but it seemed that there was still an opportunity between her and Wang Zhao. Wang Zhao seemed to be waiting. When the opportunity came, she would give him everything, including her sincerity, without reservation... At that time, she would no longer hesitate.