Bibi Dong actually treated him as Qian Renxue, and she was even holding a skirt in her hand.
"It fits perfectly." Bibi Dong held the skirt up against Jiang Chen's body, looking very satisfied.
"Teacher, I'm Xiao Chen, your disciple." Jiang Chen quickly reminded her.
However, Bibi Dong acted as if she hadn't heard him speak at all.
"Come, Mama will help you put it on and see if you look pretty."
Bibi Dong reached out to undo Jiang Chen's clothes, and Jiang Chen completely panicked.
"Bibi Dong has gone mad." At that moment, this was the only thought in his mind.
In the instant he was stunned, Bibi Dong had already undone one of his buttons.
Jiang Chen snapped awake. Without any hesitation, he bolted straight toward the door.
However, Bibi Dong's room was too large; the distance to the door was more than twenty meters.
He hadn't even run halfway when an overwhelming, suffocating pressure descended from above, pinning him down so he couldn't move, not even twitch a finger.
The gap in strength between them was simply too vast. Bibi Dong could immobilize him with just her aura alone.
Bibi Dong walked over gracefully and seductively, her finger gently scraping the tip of Jiang Chen's nose.
"A bit naughty, huh."
With that, soul power surged in her palm as she quickly patted Jiang Chen several times.
Immediately after, the massive pressure vanished, but Jiang Chen discovered he still couldn't move; neither his body nor the soul power within him could be mobilized.
Bibi Dong pulled him back to the bed and soon stripped off Jiang Chen's clothes.
At this moment, Jiang Chen truly wanted to cry, but had no tears. If his soul were that of a six-year-old child, there wouldn't be any issue, but the key was that it wasn't.
Right now, he couldn't even move a finger to cover himself.
Bibi Dong completely ignored his pleading gaze and picked up the skirt to dress him in it.
Suddenly, she paused, frowning slightly. "You're so dirty. Mama will take you to bathe first."
At that moment, Jiang Chen couldn't speak; otherwise, he really would have wanted to sing a song called "Liang Liang" to himself.
Bibi Dong mercilessly carried him into the bathroom and carefully washed him in the bathtub.
Jiang Chen had sweated a lot during his afternoon cultivation, so his body was indeed somewhat dirty.
Jiang Chen's heart suddenly rose, terrified that some parts might suddenly be ruthlessly removed.
Fortunately, Bibi Dong hadn't gone so far as to become completely deranged.
Bibi Dong had clearly already bathed; her body exuded bursts of fragrance, carrying the charm of maturity. Beneath her loose nightgown was a fully visible scene.
"I'm going to die…"
…
When Bibi Dong led Jiang Chen out, his face showed no expression, his eyes vacant, as if his soul had already left his body.
He was wearing a white floral skirt that fit him perfectly.
"Is this the special treatment for little children? But I'd rather not have it!" Jiang Chen cried out powerlessly in his heart.
Bibi Dong still wasn't done. She pulled him to the dressing table and seriously began styling him.
After a while, Jiang Chen's not-so-short hair was braided into two horn-like buns, his lips were painted with pink lipstick, and his cheeks had a light blush…
His still-youthful face was already very delicate. After Bibi Dong's slight makeover, he looked more beautiful than many real girls.
"It's getting late. Sleep with Mama tonight," Bibi Dong said gently.
Unfortunately, Jiang Chen couldn't reply. At this point, he had been completely treated by Bibi Dong as a substitute for Qian Renxue.
The love Bibi Dong had never given to Qian Renxue was now being poured entirely onto him.
Perhaps it was precisely because of his "fake" identity that Bibi Dong dared to do all this.
He guessed that Bibi Dong must have suddenly been stimulated by something, causing her suppressed emotions to burst out uncontrollably, which was why she had pulled him over.
Of course, these were only Jiang Chen's speculations. A woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea; how could he possibly know for sure?
That night, Bibi Dong simply held him as she fell asleep, but how could Jiang Chen possibly sleep?
Looking at Bibi Dong sleeping beside him with a smile on her face, her long eyelashes still carrying a trace of crystal tears, Jiang Chen suddenly felt a trace of emotion in his heart.
From this, it seemed that Bibi Dong truly did have Qian Renxue in her heart. It was just that her hatred had outweighed her love, causing her to suppress these feelings all along.
Now that she had finally released those emotions, the smile on her face was one of happiness.
Jiang Chen knew that perhaps after this incident, Bibi Dong would return to her former self, once again treating Qian Renxue with cold indifference.
He had never been forcibly taken by someone, so he couldn't fully understand Bibi Dong's pain. But from an outsider's perspective, Qian Renxue was innocent and shouldn't have suffered such cruel treatment for her entire life.
This made the desire in his heart to resolve the issues between Qian Renxue and her mother grow stronger and stronger. No matter whether he could succeed or not, he had to give it a try.
…
The entire night, Jiang Chen kept his eyes wide open and couldn't fall asleep at all. It wasn't until early morning that he finally fell into an exhausted slumber.
When he woke up, it was already almost noon, and Bibi Dong was no longer in the room.
Jiang Chen scrambled up, checked his body thoroughly, and only after confirming that no parts were missing did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.
He quickly took off the skirt, changed back into his own clothes, undid the little buns in his hair, and then rushed into the bathroom to wash off the makeup on his face.
After doing all this, he finally felt a sense of relief.
Taking one last look at the room that had tormented him all night, Jiang Chen quickly left.
He returned directly to his own residence, and Bibi Dong did not send anyone to find him.
After a day of absent-minded cultivation, that evening, Bibi Dong sent a maid to fetch him again.
Jiang Chen followed the maid with unease in his heart, wondering whether Bibi Dong would repeat what happened the previous night.
To his relief, this time the maid brought him straight to the study.
In the study, Bibi Dong was seriously reviewing documents. When Jiang Chen entered, she slightly raised her face.
"You're here."
"Mm, Teacher, is there something you need me for?"
Bibi Dong seemed to have completely forgotten what happened the previous night. She stood up and walked over to Jiang Chen.
"The registration for the Death Concentration Camp is almost over. You'll set out tomorrow. I'll arrange for someone to escort you there."
"Understood." Jiang Chen replied.
Bibi Dong squatted down, helped Jiang Chen straighten his clothes, and said softly, "You are the disciple I have the highest expectations for. Your talent is even better than Nana's. I hope you can come out of there alive and become the brightest new star of our Spirit Hall."
Jiang Chen nodded. "Teacher, rest assured. I will definitely come back."
"I won't say much about parting words. Tomorrow I won't see you off either. Someone will come to take you away."
"Teacher is giving you a promise here: if you perform well in the future, Teacher will do her best to help you strive to become the Holy Son of Spirit Hall. You must also work hard and not disappoint the teacher."
Jiang Chen's heart shook. He hadn't expected Bibi Dong to have such high expectations for him.
The Holy Son was a position equal to that of the Holy Maiden, and the successor to the Pope had always been chosen from among the Holy Son or Holy Maiden.