The academic genius started by accidentally flirting with the rich female principal.

There was no real malice in her angry tone. The force with which her fingertips touched Chen Yu's forehead was as light as a feather. She withdrew them after poking him, as if the uncontrollable tenderness from before was just an illusion.

Her earlobes were still warm from the heat, and she quickly turned to look at the television screen, pretending to watch the news broadcast.

Chen Yu was a little stunned by the poke. When he came to his senses, he saw the mature female vice principal watching TV intently. He carefully lifted his buttocks and tried to move closer to her. Inadvertently, their shoulders almost touched.

Wen Yan had noticed his actions long ago, but she didn't stop him. She just sat there quietly until they were almost close... and then he suddenly stopped.

at this time,

Chen Yu took a light sniff; a faint perfume scent mixed with the gentle aura of a mature woman made his mind feel a little lightheaded for a moment.

"Sister Wen..."

"I was wrong, I'll listen carefully next time!" Chen Yu said softly, with a hint of youthful awkwardness in his attempt to appease him.

Wen Yan didn't speak, just sat there quietly, seemingly concerned about the news, but in reality, she didn't hear a single word of the news broadcast on TV. Her nose was filled with the scent of a young man's masculine hormones, and at the same time, the suppressed throbbing deep inside her began to stir again, slowly breaking through the shackles of her cage.

I intended to have him sit further away, to project the leadership image of a vice principal, but when the words were about to come out, they turned into something else entirely...

"Watch carefully, listen carefully, and don't get distracted."

Although the mature female vice principal had a stern face and her words were full of reprimands, she didn't intimidate anyone.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Chen Yu immediately straightened his back and stared at the TV with a serious expression.

However, he could only hold on for less than a minute. The once energetic young man instantly became wilted and listless.

Wen Yan was almost speechless. He couldn't even last a minute. She pursed her lips and said softly, "Looking at how half-dead you are, fine, fine... go take a shower and go to bed early."

I thought he could stay a little longer, but I never expected this...

"oh..."

"I'm going to take a shower now."

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Yu grabbed the plastic bag containing his change of clothes and ran away without looking back.

The mature female vice principal was almost stunned. She turned her head to watch his back as he disappeared around the corner of the stairs. She was both annoyed and amused... but more than that, she felt an indescribable emotion, like seeing her own naughty child... a sudden surge of helplessness followed by a soft heart.

"well--"

"Could it be that I... I really..."

Wen Yan pursed her lips, her brows furrowed with melancholy and helplessness.

Once upon a time... men like this were not even in her selection range. But because of an accident, she actually developed an irresistible feeling for a man who was ten years younger than her. The key point is that the other party was a student at the university where she worked.

never mind...

That's it... that's fine.

Wen Yan instinctively tried to escape, not because she really wanted to, but because... the mature female vice principal desperately needed this emotional support.

......

......

night,

Quietly.

Wen Yan tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

Every time I close my eyes, those words of someone keep echoing in my mind. That undisguised and bold confession... is like a series of incredibly precise throwing knives, piercing straight into the most vulnerable part of my heart.

In fact, the mature female vice principal knew very well that after spending just a few days with this person, the loneliness she had buried deep inside was beginning to loosen and erupt. If she hadn't been suppressing that impulse, she might have... might have already made a mistake.

of course,

Wen Yan was also keenly aware that the consequences of her mistakes far exceeded what she could bear.

Reaching out to turn on the reading light in the room, Wen Yan propped herself up and sat on the edge of the bed. She was wearing a black sheer nightgown, the loose and comfortable silk covering her skin completely, but even such a conservative style... could not completely conceal the mature vice principal's voluptuous figure.

A magnanimous heart rose high, rising and falling with each breath...

Picking up her charging phone, Wen Yan opened WeChat and found someone. Looking at the chat box with that person, she didn't know what to send. After thinking hard for a long time, she silently sent three words.

[Wen Yan: Are you asleep?]

I received their reply shortly afterward.

[Chen Yu: Not yet, what's wrong?]

lonely,

Lonely,

Thinking about men so much she couldn't sleep... Wen Yan bit her lip lightly, letting out a bold and wanton thought in her mind, and quickly typed a message on her phone.

[Wen Yan: Can I just chat with you casually?]

[Chen Yu: What would you like to talk about anytime, anywhere?]

[Wen Yan: What are your plans after you graduate with your doctorate?]

Chen Yu: Getting married.

"..."

"Why so direct?"

The mature female vice principal was still biting her lip, her eyes slightly dazed, but before she could send a message, the other party sent another one.

Chen Yu: We might get married sooner, after all... I'm afraid my partner won't be able to wait.

Upon seeing the message, Wen Yan instantly blushed, a wave of intense shame washing over her. She muttered angrily to herself, "That little rascal... he's getting more and more outrageous! Does he even consider me his school's vice-principal?"

[Wen Yan: Is he older than you?]

Chen Yu: That's for sure... I like mature women.

"You little rascal..."

"There's nothing wrong with liking something, liking... liking..."

Wen Yan's body was already burning up, and even her breathing was becoming rapid.

[Wen Yan: How much older?]

[Chen Yu: He's much older than me...]

[Wen Yan: What do you do?]

[Chen Yu: I don't know what I do, but there's a huge gap in status between us. She gives me a feeling of being high and mighty, sacred and unapproachable. In front of her... I sometimes feel very weak and helpless.]

For a time,

Wen Yan's heart skipped a beat.

You only think about the problems you face, but you ignore the other person's feelings... When you are at a loss, isn't the other person feeling the same way?

Just as the mature female vice principal was wondering how to answer him, she suddenly heard a soft doorbell ring, which pulled her thoughts back to reality. She frowned slightly, threw off the covers, put on a bathrobe, grabbed her phone, and left the bedroom.

As she descended the stairs to the first floor, Wen Yan peered out through the peephole in the door. Her heart skipped a beat, her eyes filled with terror and a look of utter surprise, leaving her somewhat bewildered.

Why...why is she here?

Are they here to catch someone cheating?

The next second, the phone rang, and the caller was none other than Shen Yanru.