They're all wrong.

"Okay, let's get down to business now..." Qin Xiangyue sat down in her dean's chair like flowing water, put on her ascetic silver-rimmed glasses, and had a serious attitude of official business. Her temperament changed drastically in an instant.

For some reason, looking at Aunt Yue who was so solemn and dignified, Chu Xiunan felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, and even felt a kind of inexplicable loss in his heart. Although it was very faint, it was real.

This resulted in Chu Xiunan being distracted even though he tried his best to concentrate on listening to Qin Xiangyue who was telling him a series of "important things".

"Well, I'm done. Teacher Chu, did you... understand everything?" Qin Xiangyue pushed her glasses, glanced coldly at the dazed Chu Xiunan, and asked in a cold tone.

“Uh... um..." Chu Xiunan nodded, not quite understanding. His expression was a little dull, and the four words "I didn't understand" were clearly written on his face.

"Puchi~. Look at you, you're so stupid, what didn't you understand?"

Qin Xiangyue could finally no longer maintain her arrogant and unapproachable attitude, and she burst into laughter. Her beautiful face, as beautiful as a flower, suddenly became bright and radiant with an incomparable dazzling brilliance.

"It's mainly because I'm not used to your way of speaking at first."

Chu Xiunan touched his head awkwardly. Seeing Aunt Yue return to the approachable demeanor he was familiar with, the strange feeling that had lingered in his heart for a long time finally disappeared.

"Hmph~, I see that you are favored by aunt but you don't even realize it. Aunt has always spoken like this in the academy. She is only so easy-going when she is with you and Yue'er."

Qin Xiangyue took off her silver-rimmed glasses and tidied her shiny silver hair around her ears. Then she crossed her arms across her chest angrily and looked away slightly. She didn't even look at Chu Xiunan, as if she was still angry about what happened just now.

Those who are favored are always confident.

"Aunt Yue, I was wrong. I shouldn't have spoken to you like that. Please don't be angry, okay?"

Chu Xiunan quickly stood up, walked behind Qin Xiangyue, put his hands on her round and tender shoulders, and began to massage her with just the right amount of force. Although there was a layer of not-so-thin cloth between them, he could still feel the smoothness of Aunt Yue's skin.

Moreover, at this distance, Chu Xiunan could easily smell the intoxicating body fragrance emanating from Aunt Yue, which made him feel refreshed but also made him have some wild thoughts.

Moreover, from this commanding perspective, he could have a clear view of the proud beauty of Aunt Yue's snow-capped neck. Even the slight shaking of the two towering snow-capped peaks caused by the massage could not escape his eyes.

But for those captivating and graceful waves, Chu Xiunan still chose to silently avert his eyes, and moved his gaze upwards as if to avoid looking at something inappropriate - please, he came to apologize to Aunt Yue, not to take advantage of her.

"Aunt Yue, is this kind of strength comfortable?"

Chu Xiunan asked in a flattering tone, but he knew it in his heart. He had massaged Aunt Yue countless times and was so skilled that he knew exactly how much strength to use in each part. It was no exaggeration to say that he knew it like the back of his hand.

"It's okay, but I always feel like something is missing. What do you think, Xiao Xiunan?"

Qin Xiangyue naturally guessed what was in Chu Xiunan's mind, but she pretended not to know and told a little lie against her will, setting a trap for him with gentle persuasion.

"Ah? What's missing?" Chu Xiunan was a little surprised. The fingering technique was clearly the same as usual, so how could something be missing?

"You lacked some care." Qin Xiangyue revealed the answer, "Let me guess. You think you know my body well enough that you can find the parts that make me feel comfortable even with your eyes closed, right?"

"......" Chu Xiunan, whose thoughts were accurately touched, was suddenly speechless.

“But what auntie wants to tell you is that even if the same person does the same thing, if they don’t put their heart into it, the results will be very different.

What's more, women are not so easy to deal with. Their minds are far more delicate than you think.

If you try to fool women with this kind of careless attitude, they won't accept it.

If you are not skilled and sincere, you cannot move people.

Although as your family member, Auntie won't mind this, but you need to keep this in mind and stop being absent-minded, okay?"

Qin Xiangyue turned sideways in her chair, held Chu Xiunan's hand, and explained meaningfully. Finally, she patted the back of his hand soothingly, making him further feel her good intentions.

234. Work hard during the day and serve your aunt at night

"Aunt Yue, I was wrong. I shouldn't be so self-righteous."

Chu Xiunan lowered his head with hot cheeks, humbly admitted his mistakes, and said that he had learned a lot from the teachings. He felt ashamed and emotional in his heart - he decided to reflect on himself and never be careless again.

"Good boy, I know you have no ill intentions. It's just that we should finish what we have started, and we can't let our guard down just because we have done it many times.

Although it is true that practice makes perfect at something, situations in life change all the time. You must always adapt to time, place, and conditions, and treat things seriously as if you were facing something new.

Of course, Auntie hopes that you will not only be attentive in massage, but also in life and work. Whether you are treating students you have never met, friends you know well, or family members you spend every day with, you should take out 100% of your enthusiasm to care for them, love them, and be consistent. "

Qin Xiangyue warned earnestly, and between her soft words, she naturally revealed a gentle and intellectual temperament, which brought people a warm and friendly feeling like a spring breeze, and made Chu Xiunan feel an urge to fall for her.

Then, as if to ease the serious teaching atmosphere, Qin Xiangyue suddenly moved closer to Chu Xiunan, intentionally or unintentionally, and then suddenly stretched out a pair of soft and tender white jade hands, gently holding up his handsome face, and her two bright and plump red lips skimmed over it like a dragonfly touching the water, giving it a soft and tender kiss, which immediately stirred up layers of sparkling ripples in his heart that were difficult to calm down for a long time...

While arousing people's reverie, Qin Xiangyue naturally noticed Chu Xiunan's absent-minded state. The corners of her lips curled up into an elegant and beautiful smile, but a barely perceptible cunning and complacency flashed in her eyes.

"Okay, that's all I have to say today. Then, please go and work hard, Nan'er. Don't forget that you have a secret date with me tonight~."

Qin Xiangyue patted Chu Xiunan's shoulder casually, with a soft smile on her lips. A bright silver light flowed in her beautiful eyes, containing unspoken tenderness.

It was Aunt Yue's tender and affectionate look that made him have a beautiful yet absurd illusion: Aunt Yue was not only his aunt, but also his gentle and virtuous wife.

However, regarding the "secret date" mentioned by Aunt Yue, Chu Xiunan just thought she was joking with him as usual and did not think much about it.

"If there's anything you don't understand, take a look at this. Although it was compiled by my aunt, it can help you answer most of your questions. From small knowledge points related to theory to big things like every college rule and regulation that needs to be paid attention to, everything is covered in it."

Qin Xiangyue flipped her hand and produced a notebook with a silver cover. The simple and elegant style gave people a pleasing and comfortable feeling, which instantly attracted Chu Xiunan's attention.

"Here, take it." Qin Xiangyue said lightly, and handed the notebook to Chu Xiunan, motioning him to take it.

"Oh, thank you Aunt Yue." Chu Xiunan took the notebook flattered and felt a little surprised.

"Swish." After flipping through a few pages casually, Chu Xiunan saw that on the thin and clean paper, there seemed to be gentle and light butterflies resting, dancing on the flawless white paper. The graceful dance moves brought people an ultimate visual feast.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that they were not fluttering butterflies, but rather beautiful and elegant handwriting.

The light and delicate brushstrokes, the graceful and powerful strokes, through the round and beautiful lines, flow out elegant and superb words like elves walking on the paper, lively and agile, or like plum blossoms embroidered on the paper, budding and about to bloom.

It is no wonder that some people say "the handwriting reflects the character of the writer". Just through such beautiful handwriting, one can get a glimpse of Aunt Yue's extraordinary and fairy-like appearance.

However, compared to the beautiful handwriting itself, Chu Xiunan was more concerned about the emotions hidden in it - behind those graceful words, there was Aunt Yue's deep concern for him.

Then, Chu Xiunan flipped through more than ten pages in succession, and found that the fluent and beautiful handwriting stopped at the last page of the notebook. No, maybe it didn't stop, it just extended into his heart in another way.

Chu Xiunan could imagine what kind of temper his beautiful aunt had and how much time and energy she had spent to write such a detailed and timeless experience for him.

"Aunt Yue, how long did it take you to write this?" Chu Xiunan suddenly asked curiously.

"It doesn't take long, just about one night." Qin Xiangyue replied calmly, without mentioning a word about the tediousness involved.

[I think he started writing when I left yesterday, and he had to stay up all night to finish it. He even had to add the time before I came. Otherwise, why would the handwriting on the last page of the notebook still look half-dry? What a dishonest aunt.]

Faced with Aunt Yue's lie full of loopholes, Chu Xiunan couldn't help but laugh. He didn't choose to expose her, but silently remembered Aunt Yue's kindness to him in his heart.

"Aunt Yue, it is my great fortune to meet you." Chu Xiunan's heart felt warm, as if a warm current had flowed into his heart, overflowing with traces of happiness and emotion.

"Hey, don't say anything sentimental. Auntie is a superficial woman who only wants something substantial. So, if you want to thank Auntie, Xiao Xiunan, then work hard~! Of course, you have to work hard during the day and make Auntie happy at night~."

Qin Xiangyue started to tease Chu Xiunan again. She didn't want to be aroused by this child as her lust was already uncontrollable.

She didn't know when it started, but whenever she looked at the child's cute expression full of emotion, she would feel a little amorous and hoped to see more interesting expressions on his face - she really didn't know if this could be considered a kind of unique bad taste she had for this child.

But, never mind. She no longer felt any psychological burden about the fact that "although I am Nan'er's family member, I am a nympho aunt who has bad intentions towards Nan'er."

If you want to blame someone... blame Nan'er himself. Who allowed him to capture her heart quietly and even do such shameful things to her? He was just a cute, quick-witted little kid who knew nothing at that time.

235.Chu Xintong

Come to think of it, I've watched this child grow up. Why do I inexplicably feel a sense of satisfaction as if I were raising a neighbor's toddler?

Hmm... Is this considered stealing from the company? It's a small question. Nan'er has never felt the love of his mother since he was a child. It's reasonable for me, his dearest aunt, to help him deeply feel the warmth of "maternal love", right?

Qin Xiangyue believed that since Nan'er was her closest junior, she naturally had the obligation to let him feel the tight, warm and moist motherly love, and to make him linger on it.

Just thinking about it was enough to make her excited. Fortunately, tonight was the perfect time to taste her own cabbage, and it was worth her waiting for so long.

So... let's save the sentimental words for the evening, when it will be more appropriate~! By the way, I have to find something for Yue'er to do, I can't let this girl ruin my good things~.

At this moment, Qin Xiangyue was filled with the joy of a good harvest. Her bright eyes, staring at Chu Xiunan, showed not only endless tenderness but also a strange light, which made Chu Xiunan shudder.

"sure."

Seeing that Aunt Yue seemed to be acting strange again, Chu Xiunan smiled awkwardly and quickly slipped out of her office. In Qin Xiangyue's eyes, his hurried back looked so cute and so... tempting.

When Chu Xiunan went to his office, an absurd thought suddenly popped up in his mind - could it be that the person Aunt Yue had always liked be him?

After all, Aunt Yue had basically never had any contact with the opposite sex, and Aunt Yue's closeness to him had often far exceeded the scope of family affection.

The most important thing is, the way she looked at him just now made him think too much.

However, ever since he and Aunt Yue met, Qin Xiangyue always acted casually in front of him, either charming or playful, so he was not sure whether Aunt Yue was always in that delicate and charming state in front of her family.

Besides, with Aunt Yue's experience and status, she has seen all kinds of men, why did she like him? Wait, if Aunt Yue really likes him, then the only thing that can make Aunt Yue have that kind of feelings for him is the thing that helped her get rid of the "Moon Cold Poison".

But I was only about seven or eight years old at that time. It was obviously unreasonable for Aunt Yue to fall in love with me just because of this.

After careful consideration, Chu Xiunan finally decided that the possibility of the answer "Aunt Yue likes me" was very small, so he simply stopped worrying about it.

At least, no matter what, Aunt Yue always cares about him and would never harm him.

Just when Chu Xiunan came back to his senses, the soft and crisp voice of a young girl immediately caught his attention.

"Teacher, how do I get to the class on this note?"

Chu Xiunan looked in the direction of the sound, where a pretty little girl was standing, holding a note labeled "Class 2, 3, Junior High School, Shengying Academy" - although it was their first meeting, he unexpectedly felt very close to her.

[Class 2 and 3? Isn't this Yuanyuan and her classmates' class? ]

Chu Xiunan suppressed his inner doubts, patiently and gently pointed out the direction for the little girl.

"Okay, thank you, Dad~."

The little girl smiled sweetly, her eyes narrowed into lovely crescent shapes, and her delicate voice made Chu Xiunan feel extremely happy.

"It's okay. You're welcome."

Chu Xiunan smiled gently, bent down and rubbed the little girl's head, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Wait, what did you call me?"

"Ah~! I'm sorry, teacher. I recognized the wrong person. You look too much like my father, so I made a slip of the tongue. Please don't mind."

The little girl raised her pink fist as if in self-blame, knocked her head gently, and stuck out her pink tongue like a spoiled child.

However, even though she explained it this way, the strange feeling in Chu Xiunan's heart did not dissipate. Instead, it gradually expanded and became stronger and stronger.

Especially when he smelled the sweet milky scent on her body, Chu Xiunan's heart skipped a beat for some reason, and he asked, "What's your name?"

"Tongtong? Tongtong's name is Chu Xintong, which was given to her by her beloved father. Do you think it sounds nice, teacher?"

Chu Xintong responded to Chu Xiunan with a childish voice that sounded like the sound of nature. When she mentioned the word "Dad", her gorgeous blood-red and purple eyes suddenly sparkled with an incomparably bright light.

That light and joyful tone expressed her love and longing for her father without any concealment. Even Chu Xiunan could not help but be infected by her emotions and envy the man she was talking about.

"It sounds good."

Chu Xiunan couldn't help but scratch Chu Xintong's small and straight nose, and the end of his words unconsciously carried a hint of doting that he himself didn't even notice.

The girl in front of him, named Chu Xintong, had deep and charming long purple-black hair, skin as delicate and soft as mutton-fat white jade, a pretty face without any flaws, pointed and tender earlobes like elves, and a thin and pink cherry mouth. All these beautiful things combined together formed her beautiful and charming face, like a fairy among flowers walking out of a scroll, showing her youthful charm that was about to bloom, and she looked so exquisite and lovable.

Looking at Chu Xintong's soft and tender little face with a faint blush, Chu Xiunan couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pinched her fair and tender face slightly offensively. The soft and smooth touch, with a little bit of warm body temperature, was far beyond Chu Xiunan's imagination, so soft and smooth that he couldn't let it go.

Chu Xiunan only felt that he was touching the water silk formed by trickles of water. The delicate and comfortable touch was accompanied by a little slippery, as if it would slip away from his hands if he was not careful.

Therefore, Chu Xiunan subconsciously used a little strength, and his fingers easily sank into the tender cheeks of Chu Xintong, allowing a larger area to come into contact with the soft and tender touch, making the already extremely comfortable feeling even better.

Of course, it also caused the little girl in front of him to let out a soft and tender moan. She was looking at Chu Xiunan with her watery, heterochromatic eyes in confusion, as if she regarded him as a weird uncle with ulterior motives.

Chu Xiunan considers himself not to be a lolita complex, but when faced with the cute and well-behaved little girl in front of him, he can't help but feel pity for her in his heart, as well as an urge to... hold her in his arms and love her well (no ambiguity).

236. Succubus’ daughter?

"teacher?"

Chu Xintong's beautiful eyes, full of life, blinked quickly, as if she couldn't understand why Chu Xiunan suddenly pinched her.

"Uh..." Chu Xiunan let go with an embarrassed look on his face, not knowing how to justify his suspicious behavior just now.

How can I explain that I couldn't help myself because she was so cute? I'll definitely be considered a pervert, right?

Just when Chu Xiunan's brain was working rapidly to come up with a suitable reason, he saw the girl in front of him hugging his neck with a beautiful smile, and leaning close to his ear, whispering softly in a sweet and pleasant voice.

"It's okay, teacher. Tongtong can understand the teacher's subconscious actions, because...teacher, you are my...father~."

【? ? ? ! ! ! 】

When Chu Xiunan heard that familiar yet unfamiliar word, his pupils suddenly dilated. He turned his head in disbelief and looked at the graceful little girl in front of him with astonishment. She was staring at him with a cute and charming smile.

"Tongtong...did you recognize the wrong person? Is this the first time we meet today?"

Chu Xiunan was hoping for a lucky break, thinking that this girl might have made a mistake.

"Tongtong would never mistake her father for her. Tongtong is her father's most beloved biological daughter, absolutely the real one~! How could Daddy not believe Tongtong? Tongtong is not the kind of stupid daughter who would mistake her father for her."

Chu Xintong retorted confidently, her rosy and tender lips pursed in dissatisfaction. Under the morning light, they shone with a bright and alluring luster, which made Chu Xiunan feel an urge to kiss her.

[What a sin, what am I thinking about? ]