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

Shen Yanru asked Chen Yu to close the door because she was worried someone might suddenly barge in and witness this awkward scene... Of course, she also didn't want to give up this wonderful experience and didn't want anyone to interrupt his service to her because of it...

Chen Yu obediently locked the door from the inside, then returned to the mature female professor's side, pulled up a chair and sat down. He gently lifted the leg that was twisted at the ankle, placed it on his own lap, and gently massaged the injured area.

The light fell on the stockings, giving them a soft sheen that made her skin appear even whiter and more delicate. As Chen Yu's fingers gently traced the skin encased in the stockings, he felt the unique smooth texture, as if he were caressing a piece of warm, beautiful jade.

The mature female professor bit her lip, feeling the warmth and strength of his palm. That tingling yet gentle feeling made her whole body go weak, and even her breathing became rapid.

She turned her head slightly to the side, and the pain that had been tightly furrowed on her brows disappeared as the young man kneaded her face... replaced by a strong sense of shame and a faint flutter of excitement.

original...

I just wanted to give him a good look, but somehow it turned into this, with him touching my feet at will, and they were even wearing stockings.

The problem is that this action is too ambiguous, even a bit... a bit out of line. If it were any other time, she would have pushed him away without hesitation and then scolded him severely. But at this moment... she was actually a little reluctant to push him away.

no way...

He...he was so gentle. The feeling of being cared for so tenderly was something I had never experienced before. It felt like he instantly filled the loneliness and solitude deep within my heart.

"Are you feeling better?"

While stroking Shen Yanru's jade-like feet, Chen Yu secretly raised his head and looked at her flushed cheeks.

Shen Yanru pursed her lips, just about to open her full, red lips, but the words that were about to come out lingered for a long time before she silently swallowed them back down, muttering, "It...it still hurts a little...that kind of dull ache."

It's actually all better now...

But the way he touched me was so comfortable that I couldn't help but want him to touch me a little longer.

"oh..."

"It seems the situation is worse than I thought!"

Chen Yu frowned, took a deep breath, and said seriously, "It seems we need more intensive treatment!"

The mature female professor was still guessing what deep treatment was when suddenly... someone's fingertips gently traced her ankle, moving up her calf. In an instant, she shuddered, a stronger tingling sensation spreading through her... She couldn't help but let out a soft moan, the sound as faint as a mosquito's buzz, accompanied by a barely perceptible breath.

"You...you..."

"What are you doing?"

Shen Yanru, her body stiff, asked with a slight wheezing.

"Cough cough—"

"By massaging the calves, we can accelerate blood circulation and achieve rapid treatment," Chen Yu replied earnestly.

Shen Yanru's mind was in turmoil. She knew she shouldn't let him do this, shouldn't let this little rascal touch her like this, and shouldn't continue to let this ambiguity spread endlessly. But she just couldn't control herself. Chen Yu's gentleness and care... made her unable to extricate herself. The key... the key was that what he said made a lot of sense.

I don't know how much time has passed...

Chen Yu finally stopped what he was doing, carefully helped her put on her high heels, and then said, "That's about it... Be careful when you walk, and... if possible, it would be best to change your shoes."

"Um..."

The mature female professor was still immersed in that tingling shame, and when faced with Chen Yu's advice, she only listened and did not take it to heart.

Chen Yu turned around and unlocked the door, then sat back down opposite Shen Yanru, staring straight at her, and asked softly, "Why are you suddenly wearing stockings to school? Didn't you say you didn't have the habit of wearing stockings?"

"..."

"Mind your own business!"

She was originally as gentle as a little rabbit, but after hearing his words, she suddenly became covered in sharp thorns, glaring at him fiercely and gritting her teeth as she said, "You're not allowed to tell anyone about what happened today, or... or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

This woman...

They've just had their fun, and then they turn their backs on you.

Chen Yu shrugged and replied casually, "I was just asking, why get so worked up?"

Did I tell you to ask whatever you want?

Shen Yanru snorted coldly, then said indifferently, "The apartment has been arranged for you. You can move in whenever your foot is healed. It's only two kilometers away from the school, and the environment is quite nice. There are also commercial areas nearby."

"That far?"

"It takes about half an hour to walk there, right?"

Chen Yu was a little resistant. The research project was already very demanding, and the commute was so long. Wasn't this a waste of time?

"The apartment has a parking space," Shen Yanru said expressionlessly. "Perfect... I have a BMW that I don't drive much, you can just take it."

"No, no, no, no."

"No, no, you mustn't!"

Chen Yu was almost speechless. Putting aside what kind of rumors would circulate if others saw this, Wen Yan would probably be extremely jealous if she saw him driving Shen Yanru's BMW... In addition, it would be even harder for Zhou Qihang to clear his name of the suspicion that he was being kept by a rich woman.

"What should we do then?"

"I've already rented it, and the contract is for six months," Shen Yanru said.

"That..."

"Then..."

After thinking for a long time, Chen Yu finally compromised and said, "Forget it... I'll just ride my electric scooter. I'll buy one once my foot is better."

The mature female professor frowned and coldly refused, "No way! Electric scooters are too dangerous; after all, it's like being wrapped in metal. How about this... I'll go buy you one. What kind of scooter do you want?"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Shen Yanru realized her words were inappropriate and quickly corrected herself, saying, "Consider it renting it to you..."

"That..."

"Then let's buy a Wuling Hongguang Mini Bar," Chen Yu said.

"..."

"Could it be a bit more expensive?"

The mature female professor knew Chen Yu was trying to save money for her, but... but did he really need to save money? She had more money than she could ever spend.

"Well..."

"A Ferrari SF90?" Chen Yu shrank back and asked cautiously.

"you!"

The mature female professor was almost furious. She told him to pick something more expensive, but it couldn't be that expensive, could it?

"Ouch..."

"I'm talking about Yanru..."

Seeing her exasperated expression, Chen Yu smiled and said, "I know you mean well, but you don't need to be like this... The Hongguang Mini is really quite nice, it's just a means of transportation anyway."

"What Yanru!"

"How many times have I told you... use your position when you're in school!" Shen Yanru glared at him, then added angrily, "As for what car to buy... I know what I'm doing. Besides... has that old woman contacted you privately?"

"Principal Wen?"

"What does she want from me?" Chen Yu tilted his head and asked, his face full of doubt.

Shen Yanru pursed her lips, carefully examining the young man in front of her, and said seriously, "She's already thirty-five years old this year. With your small frame... you simply can't withstand her desires and... and... that thirst. So you'd better stay away from her and not get too close to her, or she'll cling to you."

This question was originally easy to answer; he could have just gone along with her. But... for some reason, Chen Yu's mind suddenly went blank.

"That's a lie..."

"As if I could handle you..."

In an instant,

Chen Yu felt a strong killing intent rushing towards him.