Chapter 356: Completely Out of Control
"Other methods?"
Qin Jian sneered slightly: "Just like that day you intentionally got drunk, compensating with your own body?"
"No... is that not allowed..."
Bibi Dong was stunned, seemingly unable to understand.
"Do you think I care for that?"
Qin Jian's words were like the edge of a blade, stabbing straight toward her.
"Bibi Dong, do you think all I want is your body? That I went to such lengths to get close to you just to possess you?"
What kind of wild, aggressive words were these...
The Maids quietly retreated, pretending they had heard nothing, fearing the Pope might take her anger out on them once she sobered up.
As for now, it was clear that both of them were already drunk...
"Bibi Dong, people are not all the same; not everyone is like that beast of a teacher you had!"
The more Qin Jian spoke, the angrier he became; he was burning with rage, and the alcohol was only fueling the fire.
The violent desire in his eyes grew increasingly intense...
"You, why bring that up?!"
Bibi Dong grew angry as well: "Didn't we agree never to mention it again?!"
"Never mention it?"
Qin Jian stared straight at her and said: "Come to think of it, the beginning of you and me was because I inadvertently stepped into that matter and saved you, which led to so many subsequent events..."
"Now that we are to make a clean break, then I should also erase the impact of that event on you, letting everything return to the right track..."
Things like getting chaotic after drinking actually do not happen to two people who are ten-tenths drunk; such things only happen to two people who are seven or eight-tenths drunk.
People who are ten-tenths drunk have completely lost consciousness, while those who are seven or eight-tenths drunk have only lost their self-control, so two people who already had the intention can, under a drunken tacit understanding, break through their relationship...
Right now, Qin Jian and Bibi Dong were actually ten-tenths drunk, yet they had produced the effect of being seven or eight-tenths drunk, because they were Spirit Masters; no matter how drunk they were, they wouldn't completely lose consciousness.
They had only lost their self-control and restraint...
If Qin Jian were in a sober state, he would never have thought of such a thing.
Because in his heart, that was a fusion of the Spirit, a sublimation of feelings, not an indulgence, and certainly not the compensation Bibi Dong spoke of.
But now, inexplicably, this thought was burning in the depths of his heart...
He had desire, and also the impulse to retaliate against Bibi Dong.
And now, with alcohol scorching his brain, he had lost his self-control...
The look in Qin Jian's eyes turned red, and he looked at Bibi Dong with a strange expression.
Out of a woman's intuition, Bibi Dong had already sensed what this look in Qin Jian's eyes meant at this moment, because she had once seen it on her own beast of a teacher.
"Don't come over!"
She retreated a step almost subconsciously, but was suddenly pulled over by Qin Jian and held in his arms.
Qin Jian slowly stroked her perfect face with one hand: "You were the one who just said you wanted to compensate this way..."
Skin like congealed fat, cold and deep eyes, a small and straight nose, lips like rose petals, a face as exquisite as if carved by gods, a slender and beautiful neck...
Her entire face was so perfect that one could not see any trace of worldly contamination; it was so beautiful that one didn't know how to describe it.
Her whole face was unrealistically beautiful, and if one only looked at her eyes, lips, or nose... if one only looked at any single part of her, one would be struck by a different sense of beauty.
Every part, every inch of this heavenly face was flawlessly beautiful, and combined, it released a beauty that made one hold their breath...
"No... I don't want this!"
Bibi Dong suddenly began to struggle, but was held tighter and tighter.
"I don't want this to happen!" she said while struggling.
It was just that she seemed to have subconsciously forgotten to use her soul power...
"Slap!"
Bibi Dong was practically dragged by Qin Jian and thrown onto the bed, and the door was slammed shut.
Outside the bedroom, the Maids looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Should they stop them? But they didn't dare...
But if they didn't stop them, would they be thrown off the balcony by the angry and embarrassed Pope tomorrow?
Being their Maid was truly difficult...
As for what exactly happened inside the bedroom, the Maids could not see.
"Clatter, crash..."
They could hear the commotion caused by various things flying around in the room.
But gradually, the struggle of their Pope seemed to diminish significantly.
The sounds that followed were indescribable.
Then came the stage where even the sounds themselves were indescribable...
However, the commotion in the room that night was still so loud that the Maids couldn't quite understand it; it shouldn't be possible for normal people to make such a fuss their first time...
One could only say, as expected of the Pope and the Empress?
Time passed, the moon set and stars faded, the morning sun rose, and finally, the sun climbed high into the sky...
It wasn't until the evening of the next day that Qin Jian walked out of Bibi Dong's bedroom.
Seeing the strange expressions the surrounding Maids were trying hard to suppress but couldn't hide, he felt somewhat embarrassed.
Fortunately, he had spare clothes in his Soul Guidance Device, so a more awkward situation was avoided.
How exactly things ended up like this last night, his mind was a complete mess, and he couldn't recall many of the details.
He only remembered that he clearly intended to make a clean break with Bibi Dong, so how did he end up breaking through to the bed?
Moreover, he couldn't remember clearly how it happened, though he remembered the process of it happening quite clearly; could it be that he was too excited?
He had never thought that he would break through this layer of relationship with Bibi Dong in such an awkward situation, and even less did he think that in the end, it was actually he who forced it to happen...
How should one put this...
Anyway, it was just very awkward.
So awkward that after the two of them woke up, they didn't know how to face each other... they could only pretend to be asleep.
"That, prepare some snacks for me..."
Qin Jian instructed the Maids, then hesitated slightly before saying: "Also prepare some nourishing and blood-replenishing porridge for your Pope..."
"Yes."
The Maids retreated with their expressions as usual.
But Qin Jian, who was exceptionally sensitive at this moment, could naturally discover the suppressed amusement in their eyes.
"Empress Consort, Chrysanthemum Elder and Ghost Elder came an hour ago, saying they just brought back the three members of the Golden Generation from Death Canyon, and they are currently waiting in the Council Hall," a Maid stepped forward and said.
"I know..."
Qin Jian nodded.
If he had really made a clean break last night, he could now righteously demand they address him as Guard Commander, but now... it was a confirmed fact!
Even knowing Hu Liena was downstairs, Qin Jian did not feel any impatience; the feeling in his heart was instead quite strange.
Still the same point: if not for last night, he would certainly be very happy that Hu Liena had returned, and would also happily go on a vacation to Slaughter City with her.
But now, having just slept with the Pope, how could he be with her disciple as if nothing had happened?
Doing this... is just too sickening...
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PS: Same old rule, the complete version has 1500 more words, you all understand.
Haha, originally it was only 800 more words, but the chapter assistant 【Nightfall Is Me】 spammed 700 posts and they were all deleted by the website, so pitiful, so I added another 700 words, hhh...
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