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

The mature female vice principal was suddenly pulled into his arms, her forehead gently pressed against his chest, and she could clearly hear his steady yet rapid heartbeat... like the wooden stick that strikes a bell, striking her heart again and again.

What...what exactly does he want to do?

At this moment, Wen Yan huddled in his arms, not daring to look up... Her cheeks were burning hot, and even her eyes were red. She instinctively wanted to push him away, but found that she couldn't muster any strength at all.

"Sister Wen..."

"Don't look up!"

"My roommate is here...he must have seen us." Chen Yu whispered cautiously in the ear of the voluptuous mature woman he was holding tightly in his arms.

In an instant,

Wen Yan's body stiffened, a strong sense of shame coursing through her entire body.

That little rascal's roommate... well, that's a student at the school. If he sees me... alone with Chen Yu...

Unable to imagine what the consequences would be, the mature female vice principal subconsciously buried her face deep in his chest, even squeezing her body into his embrace, wishing she could become one with him... just hoping he wouldn't notice her.

"Don't panic..."

He didn't see you.

Chen Yu gently put his arm around Wen Yan's waist, feeling her open-mindedness and the faint scent of perfume wafting towards him, and whispered words of comfort.

Wen Yan didn't dare to speak, hugging her big boy tightly. A hint of barely perceptible tremor mingled with her panic. Although it was an unexpected accident, for some reason... it felt quite comfortable. She never knew what it felt like to be held tightly in a man's arms...

at the same time,

Zhou Qihang was walking with his new junior classmate, planning to go to a hotel together after their walk and take advantage of their growing feelings for each other. But to his utter surprise, they ran into Chen Yu and a rich woman having a secret rendezvous.

Tsk tsk tsk—

My brother is awesome!

Even with his foot so badly injured and in a thick cast, he still couldn't resist maintaining his intimacy with the rich woman.

Watching Chen Yu embrace the rich woman from afar, Zhou Qihang felt only admiration and respect. He used to think Chen Yu was a bit foolish; he clearly possessed such a handsome appearance and was naturally strong, yet he didn't make good use of his talents and just spent his days loafing around...

however,

They started showcasing their talents a long time ago!

at this time,

The two brothers' eyes met. Chen Yu was extremely embarrassed and kept giving him meaningful glances, hoping he would leave as soon as possible. Zhou Qihang, on the other hand, looked shifty and started flirting with Chen Yu.

"Well?"

Zhou Qihang's gaze fell on the rich woman.

Although her face couldn't be seen—after all, the two were embracing and her face was buried in Chen Yu's chest—the wealthy woman exuded a certain aura... and her current attire gave off a strange sense of familiarity.

However, Zhou Qihang didn't dwell on the issue too much, perhaps all wealthy women with a refined air are alike.

"Senior Zhou?"

"What's wrong?"

A junior schoolgirl standing next to him asked curiously.

"what?"

"No...it's nothing."

"Let's hurry up and go."

Zhou Qihang took the junior schoolmate's hand and then quickened his pace.

As he passed by Chen Yu, he glanced at the wealthy woman in his arms. The feeling of familiarity grew stronger, but he just couldn't remember who she was. Could it be Vice Principal Wen Yan? How could that be! He refused to believe it even if he were beaten to death.

Chen Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief after Zhou Qihang and his junior from elementary school left and disappeared from his sight. However, that kid was a bit cunning; he was probably secretly observing them somewhere...

"Walk..."

"Have they left?"

The mature female vice principal, nestled in Chen Yu's arms, asked cautiously.

"They're gone..."

"But they might not have left."

"My friend's a bit sneaky, maybe he's hiding somewhere secretly watching us, so..." Chen Yu pursed his lips, inhaling the rich, mature fragrance of the woman in his arms, and softly murmured, "Let's hug a little longer, it won't make a difference if we don't spend a little more time..."

Wen Yan bit her lip. Compared to the beginning, her body was weaker now. Shame and excitement were intertwined in her heart, making her feel both helpless and embarrassed.

"That Sister Wen?"

"Um?"

"Could you give me a little break? I'm having trouble breathing."

"..."

"I'm a little scared..."

At this moment, the mature female vice principal dared not let go of Chen Yu; she wished she could squeeze in even further.

After all, if someone saw him, as the vice-principal, hugging a graduate student tightly, it would be on the front page of the newspaper the next day.

Chen Yu didn't say much. He went from having one arm around her waist to holding her body with both arms. He had to admit that the feeling of embracing a mature woman was completely different from that of embracing a young girl. Of course, he had never embraced a young girl, but he could imagine that the experience was definitely not as comfortable as that of embracing a mature woman.

"Sister Wen..."

"What...what's wrong now?"

"You smell so good."

"..."

The mature female vice principal didn't know how to answer him, because the question itself carried a hint of ambiguity.

As she pondered this question, she suddenly shuddered, her cheeks instantly turning bright red, and she stammered, "Don't... don't go any higher."

"oh..."

"I just touched it by accident."

Chen Yu placed his hands back on her waist, his mouth close to the mature female vice principal's ear, and whispered, "I'm getting a little tired of carrying you... How about we take a risk?"

"No!"

Wen Yan immediately rejected him, her lips pressed tightly together... and she said慌乱地, "If someone sees us... I... I..."

"That..."

"Then let's hug for a while longer."

Chen Yu tightened his arms slightly, pulling the mature female vice principal even closer to him.

"uh-huh--"

Although it was just a small, gentle pull into his arms, it made Wen Yan a little uncomfortable. She was already pressed very close to him, and when he pulled her even closer, she suddenly felt like she couldn't breathe.

You little rascal...

It was definitely intentional!

The mature female vice principal felt a little uncomfortable, but she was too embarrassed to say it, because just now... she herself had refused the suggestion to relax a bit.

Time is slowly passing by...

The two remained tightly embracing, without speaking or making any violent movements. Only their breaths and heartbeats intertwined, silently drawing their ambiguous relationship to its fullest extent.

"should..."

"They've left, haven't they?"

Wen Yan asked cautiously.

"Well..."

Chen Yu was pretty sure that Zhou Qihang had left, but he was a little reluctant to let go of the voluptuous mature woman in his arms. He didn't know when they would be able to hold each other tightly again. Rather than gambling on the unknown future, he decided to seize the moment.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the mature female vice principal had already guessed the answer. She slowly loosened her grip on his waist, then placed her hands on his chest and gently pushed him... but she couldn't push him away.

"You little rascal..."

"How much longer do you want to hold me?"

Wen Yan raised her head, her face flushed, and glared at him.