Chapter 463

She's so easily fooled. Ye Luotong usually seems quite composed and serious to her, so why does she become so panicked as soon as Wu Liang's name is mentioned?

Completely losing the composure a teacher should have, look at Ye Luotong now, she's just as cute as a lovestruck girl whose true feelings have been exposed.

"Ah... no... that's not it... Wu Liang and I... between us..."

Ye Luotong's mental defenses were breached by Qiao Ranxin in an instant, and her voice grew softer and softer until it was barely audible.

The principal is just teasing her. He must have already figured out the relationship between her and Wu Liang, otherwise Principal Qiao wouldn't have said something like that so casually.

But when exactly... even though I had concealed it so well... why was the principal still able to find out in the end...?

"Don't panic about it, don't feel guilty about it, and don't apologize to me."

"I don't mean to blame you. I just want to know where your feelings of love for Wu Liang come from, and what the sweetness of being in love is like."

Qiao Ranxin gently patted Ye Luotong and softly comforted her.

She wouldn't blame Ye Luotong for the romance between teacher and student; on the contrary, she was even somewhat envious of him.

"Principal Qiao... Qiao Ranxin...?"

Realizing that something was wrong with Qiao Ranxin, Ye Luotong raised her flushed face. She could hear the hint of envy in Qiao Ranxin's words.

"I also want to face my feelings and pursue him. Can you give me some guidance in this regard, Teacher Ye?"

Qiao Ranxin brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear and gazed meaningfully at Ye Luotong in front of her.

Can someone approaching forty really be accepted by that guy...?

Sixty-five: A Disorderly Morning

Wu Liang had never felt so tired before. When he was awakened by the first rays of the rising sun, he felt a sore back and aching waist.

He twisted his stiff neck a couple of times, and frowned slightly as he felt the pressure coming from his chest.

He reflexively reached out and grabbed the object pressing against his chest, but the sensation he felt made him shudder.

It feels like kneading soft, moist dough; the smooth and delicate texture is irresistible, and the bouncy, plump flesh feels wonderfully comforting when squeezed between your fingers.

Ah~

A soft, seductive moan suddenly rang out beside him, Wu Liang, as if electrocuted, withdrew his right hand and stared wide-eyed at his side.

An ominous premonition crept up his neck like a chilling, venomous snake; something was wrong, the sensation was very strange.

Moreover, through the kneading, pinching, and grasping he had just done, he was able to clearly analyze the shape, size, and elasticity of this soft mass.

Possessing breasts so large that he couldn't even encircle them with one hand, and capable of completely enveloping his palm, among all the people he knew, probably only...

"Mmm, big loaf of bread, snuggling up to it, so warm... oh, let me sleep a little longer, just five more minutes, just five more minutes..."

Before Wu Liang could escape, he suddenly felt a darkness before his eyes and a fragrant breeze wafted into his nostrils.

Two unidentified soft objects came straight at him, burying his face in them like pillows. Wu Liang was caught off guard by these two sudden blows.

Two smooth, snake-like arms stealthily slipped into his clothes, and then he felt a tightness around his waist. Wu Liang was like a prisoner who had been strangled and locked up, trapped on the floor and unable to move.

"Ning Shuang! Stop!! Wake up!! Don't keep sleeping!!"

Wu Liang struggled hesitantly as Ning Shuang held him tightly in her arms, but he dared not use too much force and hurt Ning Shuang.

So all he could do now was hold Ning Shuang's two mounds of breasts that had hit his face with his hands, blushing as he called out her name.

If he were to remain buried in Ning Shuang's exaggerated breasts, he would likely suffocate from lack of oxygen.

"Hey! Can't you hear me? Let go of me right now, you little brat!"

Wu Liang held Ning Shuang's soft breasts and bit her lip tightly. Her cheeks, which were flushed red for some unknown reason, looked especially uncomfortable.

What on earth is Ning Shuang dreaming about? Where does she get all this strength? Is she really going to cling to me and not let go?

This position is too shameful. If Han Yu and Yao Shi see him like this, he'll be in big trouble. He won't be able to explain himself no matter what. If someone sees him, they'll definitely think he took advantage of Ning Shuang while she was asleep to molest her. And to make matters worse, he's rubbing and pinching Ning Shuang's private parts right now.

If Ning Shuang doesn't wake up, he might face Yao Shi's flying arrow and Milutin's bullet...

"For the sake of my reputation, I can only ask you to make this slight sacrifice... Hey, hey, hey, where are you touching... No, no, no... Not there... You idiot, not there..."

"Waaah... Mr. Bread, don't run away... Let me hold you a little longer... Hmm... What's this... Ugh... It's hard and stuck in my stomach..."

"Ah... it's okay... just pull it out... Ning Shuang is the best at radish-pulling contests..."

Ning Shuang, who was holding Wu Liang, felt the struggle of the person in her arms, and a slight displeasure appeared on her pretty face.

She raised her long leg and locked it directly in Wu Liang's lower abdomen, pressing his body down to prevent him from escaping. However, the "roadblock" stuck in her stomach made her very uncomfortable.

Just like encountering a roadblock while driving, Ning Shuang, who was pressed close to Wu Liang, puffed out her cheeks and made a dissatisfied huffing sound.

Without much hesitation, Ning Shuang reached out and touched it. Since there was a bollard, she could just pull it out. She was the first to win the radish-pulling game when she was in elementary school!

"Stop! You idiot, woman! That's not something you can just pull off!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Wu Liang roared with a flushed face, then slammed into Ning Shuang, sending her flying to the side.

Is this girl trying to make him childless? She's using Iron Palm to cut cucumbers, isn't she? What kind of weird games did Ning Shuang play when he was a kid?

"My God..."

Sitting alone in the corner of the room, Wu Liang stared with a dark expression at the messy room and the women sprawled out on the tatami mats, looking utterly disheveled.

Looking at the feathers and pillows scattered all over the floor, and seeing Milutin, Su Qian, and the others sleeping together with their heads resting on each other's laps, Wu Liang suddenly felt a stomachache.

"Why are they still sleeping so soundly after I made such a commotion? What exactly happened last night?"

Wu Liang rubbed his throbbing temples hard, then forced a stiff smile.

If I remember correctly, after Milutin and Han Yu started their pillow fight, Yao Shi, Su Qian, He Xue, Ning Shuang, and even Qiao Xinying joined in.

The pillow fight in the middle of the night was quite spectacular. The flying feathers and the torn murals and floor turned the once clean room into a pigsty.

Han Yu and Milutin were having a great time, but the pillows they were throwing at each other kept accidentally injuring him, a viewer.

"Ha... as expected, they're still just a bunch of little girls..."

Wu Liang scratched his messy hair and chuckled softly. No matter how mature Yao Shi, Han Yu and the others were, they were still just a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls.

What happened last night is exactly what these seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls should be doing: enjoying their innocence and indulging their desires freely.

This is the kind of youth story that will be remembered, and this is what is appropriate for their age and the character of a high school student.

Years later, when you look back on everything that happened, as long as you can smile because of it, it will be a very meaningful memory.

"Hmm... so this is what young people's entertainment is all about... looks like I'm getting old..."

After looking around the messy room and the sleeping girls, Wu Liang's drowsiness dissipated considerably.

Youth is a limited time, and he should be happy that Yao Shi has found her own happiness, instead of sitting here with a long face and constantly complaining.

"Okay, it's about time to wake them up, or the sun will be high in the sky."

"It's better not to wake everyone up now. They played until very late last night before going to sleep."

"Because you were already asleep at that time, Wu Liang, everyone kept quiet so as not to disturb your rest. Don't be fooled by their sleeping in now; Miss Shi and the others only went to bed two hours ago."

He Xue, who had just woken up, stretched and smiled slightly when she saw Han Yu sleeping soundly beside her.

She quickly straightened her wrinkled clothes, tiptoed over to Wu Liang, and whispered something to him.

Everyone had a great time last night, especially Miss Shi Yaoshi and Xiao Yu, whose relationship has grown even closer.

There aren't any specific activities scheduled for today, so let's all sleep in a bit longer; everyone's already quite tired.

"No wonder they haven't woken up yet. Don't you want to sleep a little longer? You must have gone to bed very late last night too."

Hearing He Xue's explanation, Wu Liang smiled helplessly.

No wonder they didn't wake up even though he made such a commotion; they must have stayed up too late last night.

"I'm fine. I went to bed a little earlier yesterday."

"I have to say, we all had a really great time yesterday. It would have been better if you hadn't gone to bed so early Wu Liang."

He Xue yawned and walked over to Wu Liang, sitting down next to him.

Wu Liang always had a pleasant orchid scent, which always made her want to get closer to him.

Even though Wu Liang doesn't pay much attention to her now, she always wants to stay quietly by his side and accompany him.

"He Xue, do you think I'm a jerk?"

Wu Liang turned his head to look at He Xue, who was sitting next to him combing her hair. From his angle, he could see her fair neck.

In fact, among all these people, his attention to He Xue was perhaps the least, or the simplest.

Aside from the initial contact and communication with He Xue, I didn't pay much attention to her during my time at the academy.

Perhaps it was because He Xue paled in comparison to Yao Shi and Su Qian, or perhaps it was because she herself was unwilling to compete, which resulted in her having a very low profile among the other women.

"For example, with you and Han Yu, I have always maintained a certain distance, whether in your relationship or in any other aspect."

"You know, right? I've been avoiding your feelings because I don't think I'm capable of reciprocating them."

After a long silence, Wu Liang said softly that he really wanted to tell He Xue and the others everything.

However, he could not make up his mind, and he could not explain it by saying that he would inevitably die in six months.

No one will believe this pretentious claim; if things go wrong, they might even think you're a fraud.

He certainly didn't want to be misunderstood by He Xue and the others, but he also didn't want to see He Xue pursuing unrealistic goals.

Even though he is now moved by He Xue and the others' feelings, he still has no ability to reciprocate because he is not the male protagonist of this world.

"Wu Liang, could you go to my room and get a coat? I'm actually feeling a bit cold now; the morning air is definitely a bit chilly."

"Let me think about this carefully before I get back to you, okay?"

He Xue took out the key from her bosom, put it in Wu Liang's hand, and smiled with a tilt of her head.

Before answering that question, she has one more thing to do.

"Good."

Wu Liang was a little confused for a moment, but he still agreed to the other party's request.

Perhaps it was just a matter of processing this absurd question repeatedly in a short period of time. After all, the question itself was rather abrupt, and it's understandable that He Xue was startled...

Take care!

He Xue smiled and waved to Wu Liang's departing figure.

After seeing that Wu Liang had disappeared into the outer hall, she exhaled a heavy breath and turned to look at the sleeping women in front of her.

"Everyone is actually awake, right?"

He Xue gently brushed a stray hair from her forehead and chuckled softly. Actually, she wasn't the only one who cared about Wu Liang...

Chapter Sixty-Five

"Everyone heard what Wu Liang just said, right?"

He Xue put her legs together, her pearly white toes digging into the ground as she whispered.

Everyone had actually woken up long ago, but they pretended to be asleep just to avoid embarrassing Wu Liang.

What Wu Liang had told him earlier was his true thought; he was indeed worried about something and had something he was reluctant to say.

Although we don't know exactly what he's worried about, now that everyone knows, we can't just sit idly by.

"Was he just doing this to make fun of us...?"

Han Yu, who was sleeping beside her, slowly opened her eyes and murmured with a gloomy expression.

She was already by Wu Liang's side, and she had already hinted at her feelings to Wu Liang while on the Ferris wheel.

But why does that guy still refuse to face her feelings head-on, and why is he still avoiding and shunning her? It's as if he refuses to accept her and treats her like an outsider.