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

As Shen Yanru looked at the blunt and explicit words on her phone screen, her cheeks, which had just faded slightly, instantly burned again, and even her neck and ears were stained with a thick, dark red.

She bit her lip tightly, her gaze unconsciously glancing at her own legs, then imagining the scene someone had described on WeChat. Instantly, a strong sense of shame enveloped her entire body, her chest began to heave uncontrollably, and a faint trace of panic lingered around her nose.

"this..."

"That lecherous bastard!"

The mature female professor was completely aroused, especially after seeing the two words "lick it off". Her heart was pounding as fast as a high-speed train, as if it was about to break her ribs. However, despite feeling extremely ashamed, she also felt a strange sense of pride.

I took a deep breath and started typing on the screen.

[Shen Yanru: Complete that project within a year and get it included in NS, and don't even mention me making you lick it off... I'd even be willing to give it to you...]

After sending this message, the mature female professor's face was almost red with embarrassment. She felt like she was walking step by step into an abyss. From just dating him at the beginning, to getting married, and now... to giving herself to him, it seemed like she was on a one-way street of giving herself away.

"..."

"What's going on?"

"How...am I getting more and more of a freeloader?"

Shen Yanru touched her burning cheeks and sat there muttering to herself.

at the same time,

Chen Yu looked at the mature woman's reply and thought he would be scolded by her, but to his surprise... it actually brought them closer and even brought unexpected gains. At the same time, this inevitably made Chen Yu a little suspicious that the usually aloof mature female professor was being lewd.

But that's not the point right now. The point is that Shen Yanru's inner shackles... seem to be loosening a bit. Isn't this taking advantage of her illness to kill her?

[Chen Yu: How about you give me something sweet first? It'll motivate me even more!]

[Chen Yu: Professor Shen, please give it a try! Your legs are so beautiful, they'd be even more stunning in black stockings. I promise I'll only look at them myself, okay? Please!]

[Shen Yanru: Get out! Impossible!]

The mature female professor immediately rejected his request, then sat down on the sofa angrily. She was very unhappy with his overstepping his bounds. She had already compromised so much, but the little guy was still pushing her step by step.

But then again...

If a picture of beautiful legs in black stockings could make him obey her every whim, then it's not impossible...

Shen Yanru was actually quite troubled because someone was becoming increasingly disobedient. But now there was such an opportunity. All she needed was a photo of her beautiful legs in stockings to regain control over him. It seemed like a pretty good deal.

Thinking of this,

The mature female professor was getting a little restless.

She strolled into her bedroom and opened the wardrobe. One drawer was full of stockings. Although she didn't wear them often, she liked to buy them, and they were all very expensive. She quickly found Balenciaga letter stockings, which were rumored to be a pair that could drive men crazy.

Shen Yanru picked up the stockings and went to a full-length mirror. She slowly slipped one foot into the stocking, the delicate fabric gradually pulling up from her ankle, instantly outlining the slender contours of her foot. She continued pulling it up... gradually covering her calf and knee, until it completely enveloped her leg...

The same procedure was performed on the other leg. Once both legs and buttocks were completely covered by the stockings, the mature female professor stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself. Every inch of her lines was so beautiful. She had shed her usual aloofness and gained a more fatal allure.

"..."

"Is it really worth it for me to do this?"

Shen Yanru bit her lip lightly and couldn't help but ask herself.

"never mind..."

"You're already wearing it."

Leaving her bedroom and returning to the sofa in the living room, she remained in the same position, still with her legs propped up on the coffee table, but this time... she was wearing black stockings.

The mature female professor picked up her phone and gently tapped the screen with her fingertips...

[Shen Yanru: Feed... are you still there?]

[Chen Yu: Uh?]

[Shen Yanru: You're the only one allowed to see this. You're not allowed to show it to anyone else. And don't mention this in front of me! Otherwise...otherwise I'll...beat you to death!]

Chen Yu: !!!

[Chen Yu: Don't worry, this is a little secret between the two of us, and I will definitely keep it!]

Shen Yanru took a deep breath, turned on her phone's camera mode, took the same photo, and then prepared to send it to him.

However, after selecting the photo, her fingertip hovered over the send button, and she hesitated to press it. The mature professor knew very well that once she sent him the photo, she would have no way out, and her relationship with him would completely change.

finally,

The mature female professor still chose to make a change.

Send, block—all in one smooth motion.

Night was falling.

The room was dimly lit. Shen Yanru sat on the sofa, clutching a headrest tightly in her arms, her heart filled with shame.

She knew that from this moment on, her relationship with Chen Yu could never return to that of a simple professor and student. However, that ambiguous feeling... had actually been quietly spreading since that night, through repeated tugs of affection, and she didn't seem to dislike this change in their relationship...

......

......

Chen Yu held his phone, staring intently at the screen, his anticipation growing wildly like vines.

Suddenly a photo was sent to me, and I clicked on it almost reflexively. My eyes widened even more than when I saw the private leg photos before, and I stared at the screen, forgetting to even blink.

What kind of beautiful legs are these in stockings? Balenciaga's letter stockings perfectly wrap around every inch of skin, outlining the fullness and slenderness of the legs, as well as the delicacy of the toes, to the fullest extent. There is not a single bit of excess fat, and the lines are as smooth as a work of art carefully sculpted by a master.

"Oh my..."

"This is absolutely terrible!"

I had imagined what a mature female professor would look like wearing stockings, but after witnessing it with my own eyes... the shock lingered in my heart and refused to dissipate.

I immediately saved it to my album and then sent her a long message of praise.

"..."

"No... you blocked me?"

Seeing the WeChat notification that he had been blocked, Chen Yu was momentarily confused, but he quickly came to terms with it... If he wasn't mistaken, the certain mature female professor was probably bursting with embarrassment right now, which was why she blocked him...

Admiring the mature female professor's silk-stockinged legs, Chen Yu couldn't help but think of the mature female vice principal.

Sister Wen...

Shen Yanru is already like this, as her 'stepmother', you shouldn't lose to her, right?