The next day.
The morning sun rose, and a ray of light shone in from the window.
Yun Chuan, who had been held tightly in the Female Pope's arms all night, woke up at the appropriate time. He slowly raised his head, blinked his clear black and white eyes, and seeing that it was still early outside the window, simply buried his face back in place and went back to sleep.
He didn't want to get up just yet. Don't wake me, I only wish to be lost in this tenderness and never wake up...
"No wonder there's a saying in ancient times about the emperor no longer attending morning court. This land of tenderness truly has a captivating charm," Yun Chuan thought with a sigh, then moved his head again, found a more comfortable position, and looked content.
Suddenly.
At this moment, for some reason, he recalled what it was like when he was still a baby and being breastfed. He remembered how happy he was at the time... but then he lost that right when he was weaned.
This made him feel lost for a long time. Later, as he grew older, he even lost the opportunity to bathe with his mother and Sister Xue when he was four years old... He didn't know if he would have the chance to relive those old dreams in the future.
As Yun Chuan's head moved unconsciously, the Female Pope gradually woke up, opening her beautiful eyes and unconsciously embracing the small body in her arms. This action had become almost instinctive over the past six years, purely a subconscious movement.
Feeling the restless little guy in her arms moving around, Bibi Dong's perfect face lit up with a faint smile, and she murmured softly, "Are you hungry?"
"...Mmh."
A low response.
"Then, do you want to..."
The Female Pope asked something softly.
After a moment.
"...Mmh."
He finally responded with a muffled sound.
Then.
With the sound of fabric rustling…
Yun Chuan, after many years, finally experienced once again the treatment he'd only known as an infant. This long-lost feeling of being enveloped in maternal love… was truly blissful.
At this moment, Yun Chuan had no lewd thoughts in his heart, only a deep filial affection. His consciousness gradually blurred… a wave of sleepiness slowly washed over his brain, leaving him in a state of semi-consciousness.
In truth, while it seemed as though he had maxed out Bibi Dong's favorability, wasn't he also completely won over by this woman?
From a young age, immersed in Bibi Dong's rich and ardent maternal love, even the most hardened could be melted into tenderness. Even the most heartless would be moved, let alone a young man like him, inexperienced in the world.
If he had to say who Yun Chuan cared about most in this life…
So, without a doubt, the Female Pope undoubtedly held the foremost and most important position.
This was absolutely beyond question.
His feelings for the Female Pope were incredibly complex. Part of it was the familial affection cultivated by their time together, and subconsciously, he might truly have considered her a mother figure.
Of course, besides that, there was also a hint of, ahem, a vague attraction.
This was normal; it wasn't a sign of some psychological perversion to have those feelings for the person who raised him. It was perfectly natural.
After all, Yun Chuan wasn't a real infant. He possessed memories from his previous life, making him an adult in spirit. Constantly facing a young and beautiful woman, especially one who was exceptionally gentle and doting towards him, who wouldn't fall for her eventually?
Don't let his constant calls of "Mom" fool you; that was just out of necessity. In reality, for Yun Chuan, who had the mind of an adult, the young and beautiful Bibi Dong was more like an older sister than a mother.
A gentle and nurturing older sister.
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