So all the wives were waiting for me to break up with them.

That seems to make sense, Zhou You thought to himself.

Ning Moxin took out paper and pen and placed them in front of Zhou You, directly using the guise of class to seek personal gain, "Now, please write a love letter to your teacher."

"This..." It's really strange for a student to write a love letter to their teacher.

"I'm doing this to improve your writing skills. Besides, you saw my sister naked last night, so what's wrong with writing me a love letter to appease me?"

"..."

Feeling that something was amiss, Zhou You picked up his pen, sat down at his desk, and wrote a sentence.

Ning Moxin held the blank sheet of paper in her hand, her expression very serious, just like a teacher carefully grading students' classwork.

"Amidst the green hills and clear waters, I want to hold your hand and walk across this bridge. On the bridge are green leaves and red flowers, below are flowing water and houses. On one side of the bridge is youth, on this side is old age."

"This is a love letter that Shen Congwen wrote to Zhang Zhaohe." Ning Moxin read it carefully and accurately pointed out the origin of the sentence on the paper.

Are you just giving me a perfunctory answer?

"Ahem." Zhou You coughed awkwardly.

He felt he was being too perfunctory, but he couldn't bring himself to write a truly loving love letter to Ning Moxin, so this was all he could do.

"Zhou, your attitude is putting me in a very difficult position."

Ning Moxin got up from her seat, walked around the desk, and went to Zhou You, placing her small hand on his shoulder.

She leaned down, her pretty face close to his, her clear eyes meeting his directly. "Do you know how teachers usually deal with students who don't pay attention in class?"

"How should we deal with it?"

"Of course...after-school tutoring!"

"..."

Afterwards, Ning Moxin and Zhou You agreed on a time for after-school tutoring, which was this Saturday, a few days later.

Zhou You went to the classroom first, seeing that it was almost time.

Ning Moxin stayed in the office to print out the materials she needed for class. She spent some time organizing the materials and putting them in a folder. After she was ready, she did not leave for the classroom.

She touched her sleeve, took out a small box containing stockings, opened it, took out one stocking and threw it on the desk, and threw the other on the office chair next to the desk.

Then, I took out my phone and snapped several photos before sending them to Ning Chutang.

Ningmoxin: [Images] [Images] [Images]

Ningmoxin: [I had a lot of fun spending time with my students in my office today.]

Ning Moxin: [By the way, if I get pregnant, I'll definitely give birth. Would you like a grandson or a granddaughter?]

After sending the message, Ning Moxin ignored her phone, which kept ringing, and didn't care how Ning Chutang replied.

She hummed a little tune in a cheerful mood, picked up her lesson plan, and left the principal's office.

"Hehehe~~ You're getting naughtier and naughtier~~ But if one day I really do hold Xiaoyou's child... Ugh, you're at it again."

152. Yun Mingyue: Don't touch me, I'll do it myself.

Ning Moxin went to class happily, and her cheerful mood made the students feel like they were basking in a spring breeze. Her radiant appearance naturally led the female students to have some 'normal' associations.

For example, did you get some attention last night? It seems like Zhou worked really hard last night.

And so on and so forth, these are unspeakable things that make their legs go weak and almost make them wet just thinking about them.

The rest of the daytime activities were the same as before: classes followed by rehearsals.

By evening, the rain from the previous night had indeed caused a noticeable drop in temperature in Hangzhou. At least Zhou You, who was standing at the school gate waiting for the bus, felt a bit cold.

"Drip! Drip!"

Yun Mingyue pulled up in front of Zhou You in a black Maybach, rolled down the window, and gave him a suggestive flying kiss.

"Hey handsome, wanna go out and have some fun tonight?"

"Sister Hua, let me get in the car first."

Zhou You rubbed his arms, and after Yun Mingyue unlocked the door, he quickly opened the car door and climbed into the passenger seat. After closing the door, he felt the warm air rushing towards him and couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh.

"Are you cold?"

Yun Mingyue lifted her buttocks from the driver's seat, reached out and hugged Zhou You, pressed her delicate face against his, and touched his thin clothes.

"It's a bit cold, but not as cold as it was when it rained last night," Zhou You reassured him.

Hearing him say that, Yun Mingyue felt even more sorry for him. "It must have been very hard for you to search for someone in such heavy rain last night."

"If it were you, Sister Hua, last night I would have gone to find you too, even if it meant going through fire and water." Zhou You had a hard time writing a love letter this morning, but now he could make promises without even thinking about it.

Sweet words are always romantic things to coax girls, while a promise is something he will definitely do.

He considers himself a fairly realistic person.

“Sister will never be so miserable, unless…” Yun Mingyue’s gaze unconsciously drifted to Zhou You’s neck, “…the owner doesn’t want the kitten anymore.”

“Abandoned cats are left to wander the streets, covered in wounds, and no one will love them.”

"No, I won't." Zhou You turned around and hugged the fragrant older sister. "I like you."

"……Um."

He pressed his face against Yun Mingyue's neck, and her warmth quickly warmed him up. No wonder wealthy families in the past liked to have women warm their beds for them.

She didn't smell of perfume today, but she still had a pleasant scent.

"What are you doing?" Yun Mingyue felt ticklish from his breathing.

"You smell very nice."

She sniffed, a little confused, and turned her head to look at Zhou You, who was sticking to her like glue. "Do I smell?"

"From a genetic perspective, genes determine quality, while the scent or pheromones emitted determine who one reproduces with..."

"Speak like a human being." Yun Mingyue raised her hand and gently patted him, sounding annoyed.

"To put it simply..." Zhou You hesitated slightly, "...you are sexually mature and can have children."

"..."

"The fact that I can smell it proves that I want you..."

"Stop talking!!" Yun Mingyue immediately broke free from Zhou You's embrace. "Then you can definitely smell Chen Tangtang's scent too. In the end, you men just think that pretty women smell good, but you can't smell anything on unattractive women?"

"Excellent genes must be supported by an excellent mother."

"You're just a lecher." She rolled her eyes.

"Yes, I am a lecher." SPs will only deny that they are old, but they will never deny that they are SPs.

"..."

Yun Mingyue had a strong urge to complain, but she didn't know what to say.

"Give me a kiss?" Zhou You leaned in and kissed her lips before she could answer, his hands starting to wander as well—well, they weren't held back.

It's said that many girls are initially indifferent to this kind of thing, or even disgusted by it, but after experiencing it once, they become willing to accept it...

Touch it gently, and then touch it gently again.

I couldn't resist pinching it.

"Sigh~~"

He gasped and stepped back, "It's not the first time."

Yun Mingyue frowned, thought for a moment, then pressed his hands down and leaned in again.

"Don't touch me, I'll do it myself."

"?"

Zhou You struggled a little awkwardly, but before he could exert any force, Yun Mingyue freed one hand and gently grabbed him from below.

He immediately stopped moving obediently, mainly because he was afraid of hurting Yun Mingyue with too much force; there was absolutely no other reason.

…………

Yun Mingyue forcefully pressed Zhou You down, then gave herself to him. Zhou You held the limp girl in his arms, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

"Laugh if you want to, look how hard you're holding it in."

"It's alright, it's alright."

She took a breath, sat back in the driver's seat, and started driving. That's how it is when you're in love; you miss someone terribly if you don't see them for a day. Besides, she was quite afraid that Ning Moxin might secretly take action.

She didn't want to bring it up with Zhou You first, in case this naughty younger brother, who hadn't realized what was going on, found out that his principal sister also had ulterior motives towards him.

Yun Mingyue didn't want to one day have him hugging her and saying to Chen Tangtang...

My two older sisters, I'm going to have three relationships at once.

This would make her want to chop him up.

"You said I smelled nice just now because..." Yun Mingyue brought up what had just happened while waiting at the traffic light.

"You like me, and I like you too." Zhou You became reserved at this moment.

"...That's not what you said before."

Yun Mingyue glanced at him, her tone much more direct than he had expected, "You clearly said you wanted to sleep with me."

"I was just joking."

"Really?"

The red light at the intersection turned green, and Yun Mingyue stepped on the gas. "I'll give you one more chance to organize your thoughts."

"Sister Hua, why did you suddenly bring this up?" Zhou You glanced at Yun Mingyue.

"I just want to know if you want to..."

"think."

Yun Mingyue was momentarily speechless when Zhou You answered her first, and her face flushed slightly. "Little brother, you're getting more and more shameless."

She paused, deliberately testing him, "Aren't you afraid I'll say something like, 'If you want to have a relationship with me, you have to distance yourself from Chen Tangtang'?"