Chapter 102: Instructor Yu Xuan, the Wicked Woman
As their instructor, she was aware of her students’ affections for Yan Zhen in her previous life. However, the current situation had exceeded her expectations.
Mi Xue’er’s confession had triggered Yan Meng’er’s competitive spirit, inadvertently exposing Yan Ruyu and Xiao Xinyan’s hidden feelings. She felt her own position becoming precarious.
If they discovered she had seduced her own student, how could she face them?
Anxiety gnawed at her as she watched Yan Zhen, trapped between Yan Meng’er and Mi Xue’er. Her eyes were filled with a mixture of jealousy and apprehension.
But as their instructor, she couldn’t ignore their conflict.
“Ahem, Meng’er, Xue’er, that’s enough. Yan Zhen is trying to eat. How can he use his chopsticks if you’re clinging to his arms? Sit down.”
Yan Meng’er and Mi Xue’er, realizing their mistake, blushed. We’ve already lost points for our first impression! This is not how it’s supposed to go!
They quickly released him.
“Sorry, Cousin! I didn’t mean to! I just got carried away~”
“Yan Zhen, I’m sorry. You can have my abalone.”
He didn’t respond, silently continuing his meal. He seemed to be angry.
Flustered, they returned to their seats, their faces burning.
Yan Ruyu and Xiao Xinyan breathed a sigh of relief.
Those two troublemakers… dragging us into their mess… How annoying!
They glanced at Yan Zhen, who was calmly eating, seemingly unfazed by the girls’ shocking declarations.
This made them even more anxious. If they angered him, their competition would be pointless.
However, they were unaware of the turmoil within him.
What is going on? “Cousin Yan Zhen belongs to me and Cousin Ruyu”? “You’ve been giving him strange looks lately”? Don’t tell me Cousin Ruyu and Miss High-and-Mighty are also interested in him?
It was absurd! He and Yan Ruyu were constantly bickering, their relationship more akin to enemies than lovers. And he barely interacted with Xiao Xinyan, apart from that one treatment session and the time she lent him money. How could there be any talk of liking or disliking?
They must be making things up…
He was baffled.
This was supposed to be a “no-female-lead, wish-fullfilment” story! How had it turned into a harem story?
His acting was flawless! Where had he gone wrong?
Being sandwiched between Yan Meng’er and Mi Xue’er, their arms clinging to his, was a classic harem protagonist scenario.
He was reminded of the time Huangfu Wenqing had come to “break off their engagement.” He had been similarly trapped, Yan Meng’er sucking on one finger while Huangfu Wenqing licked the other. It was straight out of an adult manga.
How was he supposed to salvage this chaotic plot?!
— No matter what! I can’t let my protagonist persona crumble! I have to stay strong!
Their thoughts and actions were irrelevant. He was simply an emotionless, power-hungry protagonist.
He pretended nothing had happened, focusing on his meal with an air of indifference. Chomp, chomp, chomp!
He finished eating, wiped his mouth, drank his tea, and burped.
Instructor Yu Xuan, watching him, couldn’t help but feel a mixture of amusement and exasperation.
“Alright, everyone, back to class. We’ll discuss this at home tonight.”
The girls, obediently, rose from their seats and left the office.
Yan Zhen followed them, eager to escape, but a firm grip on his collar stopped him. He turned to see Instructor Yu Xuan smiling at him, her eyes narrowed.
“Yan Zhen, stay here. I need to talk to you.”
His scalp tingled. Before he could retract his foot, she pulled him back into the office, slamming the door shut.
Alone with him, she leaned against the desk, her arms crossed, her gaze fixed on him as he sat obediently in her chair. She resembled a police officer interrogating a suspect.
Gone was her usual gentleness. Her voice was cold and sharp. “Yan Zhen, tell me the truth. What did you do to Xue’er while you were pretending to be her boyfriend?”
He felt a wave of guilt. “I… I didn’t do anything! We just… slept in the same bed. That’s all.”
“Don’t lie to me!” She frowned, her voice laced with accusation. “If you didn’t do anything, why would she suddenly confess her love for you?”
In her previous life, Mi Xue’er hadn’t been so bold. Something must have triggered this sudden change.
“I don’t know! I’m just as confused as you are!”
He had promised Mi Xue’er he wouldn’t reveal her… accident.
Her eyes narrowed. “You’re not going to talk, are you? Then don’t blame me for forcing it out of you.”
He felt a sense of dread. “Instructor, what… what are you going to do?”
She retrieved a rope, swiftly tying him to the chair, immobilizing him. Then, she covered his eyes with a blindfold.
“It’s been a while, hasn’t it? You must be feeling restless. Is that why you made a move on Xue’er?”
Plunged into darkness, he realized the horrifying punishment that awaited him. He pleaded for mercy. “Wait, Instructor! Don’t… don’t– Ah!”
…
By the time his body relaxed, his defiance had vanished. He confessed everything.
She untied him, listening patiently as she cleaned him up, her touch as gentle and caring as a newlywed wife tending to her husband.
…
His confession, however, had an unintended side effect.
She resumed her “treatment,” soothing him until he calmed down. Then, she stood up, pouring herself a cup of tea to soothe her own throat.
“That Xue’er’s mother… how could she drug her own daughter? That’s outrageous! What if something had actually happened…?” She sighed, settling onto his lap.
He felt the soft weight of her hips against his, but he didn’t dare move, leaning back to avoid any unnecessary contact.
“Instructor, what should I do? It seems Senior Sister Xue’er isn’t giving up. And now Meng’er’s involved too! This is giving me a headache!”
She leaned back against his chest, her hand gently caressing his face. “Aren’t you happy that such a beautiful girl likes you?”
The soft pressure of her breasts against his chest made him swallow hard. He kept his gaze fixed straight ahead. “I… I just want to focus on my cultivation right now. I don’t have time for romance.”
“Then why are you provoking them, you little rascal? A girl’s body is not something to be trifled with!” She scolded him playfully, then sighed. “There’s nothing we can do now but wait and see. We’ll deal with it as it comes. Hopefully, they won’t do anything too drastic.”
Gazing at his handsome profile, a possessive desire stirred within her. She leaned closer, her lips capturing his cheek, sucking gently as she pondered her next move.
— I’m such a wicked woman… stealing a man from my own students…
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