One intoxicating delight, Pei Shao lures away Xiao Man's wife sodu

  The morning sunlight shone on the bed, where a man and woman were tightly embracing each other. Ye Anning slowly opened her eyes, adapting to the bright morning light for a while, and found herself being held possessively in the man's palm.

  She suddenly thought of everything that happened last night.

  Her face was a little hot, she dove into the quilt like an ostrich, last night, under his coercion and temptation, she kissed his body as she usually kissed him. Morning tight embrace.

  She stopped when she kissed his abdomen, but he wanted her to continue, hoarsely ordering her, the muscles on his body tightly clenched together, pressing her head somewhat violently forcing her, and she burst into tears, only then did he let her go.

  He realized he had gone too far, so he turned gentle and soft-spoken, coaxing her, but she was really scared, she didn't want to do that thing, she would feel very cheap, he softly coaxed, little by little kissing away the tears on her face, the scorching kiss slowly slid down, and before she could react, it had slipped under her clothes.

  Ye Anning thought it was even more outrageous, he actually did it for her, how embarrassing!

  He suddenly tightened his chest, stretched out his arm and pulled her out of the quilt, looked at her red and hot face, raised an eyebrow and said, "What's wrong with you? Your face is all red."

  Nothing, nothing at all.

  "Are you thinking again?" He narrowed his eyes and leaned in close to her, with a sly and charming smile.

  "You're done! Get out!" She suddenly pushed him away, jumped down from the bed and ran quickly into the bathroom.

  "I'm going down, bye." Ye Anning said with a twist, undoing her seatbelt and preparing to make a run for it.

  Bai Jun suddenly grasped her hand and leaned in close, narrowing his eyes as he scrutinized her.

  "What are you staring at? Haven't you seen a beauty before?" Ye Anning said loudly to cover up her own shyness.

  "Cough...cough..." Bae Jun was choked and said, "Where? Where is the beauty?"

  "Get lost!" Ye Anning pushed him away and jumped off the car, running away without looking back.

  He's really hateful, every time he makes her heart beat faster, don't even think about hearing a good word from his mouth, this big idiot!

  Ye Anning ran into the school and couldn't help but stop in her tracks. She had been through too much last night and was a bit out of breath.

  "Yè ānníng!" Someone suddenly called out to her from behind. She stopped in her tracks and turned around to see that it was one of her students.

  "Song Bingchen, was it you who just called me?"

  "Yes."

  "Hey, I'm your teacher, how dare you address me by my full name! Believe it or not, I won't let you pass this semester."

  Song Bingchen smiled slightly, the sunlight shining on his face, extremely handsome. He raised his head and brushed the hair that had been blown onto his face behind his ear. "Then I'll call you... Anning, okay?" His voice was very gentle, with a pure and innocent expression yet also carrying an inexplicable air of maturity.

  Ye Anning was enchanted by the little boy in front of her, but still had to maintain the dignity of being a teacher. With a "slap", she slapped away his hand and glared at him, "Call me Teacher An!"

  Looking at her angry appearance, the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened. "Anning, do you have a boyfriend?"

  He suddenly asked this question, leaving her unprepared and stunned for a moment. She subconsciously shook her head, and his eyes seemed to light up, "Really?"

  Ye Anning narrowed her eyes at him, "Little brat, what are you doing snooping around about the teacher's affairs!"

  He didn't get angry either, but instead smiled even more radiantly. An Ning felt that his smile looked... gentle?

  She shook her head, thinking she must have seen it wrong.

  Song Bingchen raised his head and suddenly rubbed her hair, saying softly, "Silly."

  Ye Anning's eyes widened, her fingers snapping loudly, "Are you undertrained or something?!" Once again challenging the dignity of being a people's teacher.

  "Ah, okay." He surprisingly nodded with a smile.

  "Deserved it!" Ye Anning swung her fist at him, but his large hand stretched out and wrapped around her entire fist, leaving Ye Anning stunned - this little brat's hands were really big.

  "Let go!"

  "No." Song Bingchen said somewhat childishly, looking at his hand wrapped around hers, smiling just as foolishly.

  "I'm telling you again, let go! Otherwise, I'll really beat you up!" She struggled free with force, glaring angrily at the young whippersnapper in front of her. Today, she had to teach him a lesson and make him understand what it means to respect his teacher and the Tao!

  But she didn't know that everything that had happened before had fallen into someone's eyes without exception, the eagle-like gaze narrowed, and a faint light flickered in the cold and desolate line of sight.

  "Ning Ning." Pei Jun's eyes retracted their cold glint as he called out.

  Ye Anning was taken aback, turning her head in surprise to look at Pei Jun not far away. Song Bingchen, who was beside her and heard the name, furrowed his brow, and when he turned to see Pei Jun, his brow furrowed even tighter.

  "How did you get in?" Ye Anning asked in surprise, feeling that his smile at the corner of his mouth was somewhat sinister.

  A large hand landed on her head, and in the same place where someone had previously fallen, it rubbed hard. Ye Anning's head was pressed down, and it hurt a bit. She cried out in surprise, "Hey, what are you doing!"

  Song Bingchen beside him also spoke out at the same time, but his voice was clearly filled with an impolite tone of inquiry, "What are you doing?!"

  His eyes fell on him with a cold gaze, but his big hand was already wrapped around Ye Anning's waist. With a slight pull, she bumped into his arms. His sharp eyes stared at the man in front of him, who could only be described as tender, but the words from his mouth were directed at the woman in his arms.

  "Dummy, your stuff fell on my car." His voice was low and gentle, with a hint of affection, but his actions were not as tender as his voice, slapping the textbook in her chest, An Ning almost spat out blood, and her waist was also pinched by him until it hurt.

  She raised her head in surprise and fear, but found that he was not looking at her, but rather at Song Bingchen opposite him. She belatedly realized that there seemed to be a hint of gunpowder between the two people.

  "Thank you, thank you." An Ning said hastily, prying off his large hand that was placed on her waist, trying to free herself from his grasp.

  Pei Jun withdrew his gaze and slowly turned around, finally focusing on her. Thank goodness, Ye Anning said in her heart.

  "Dummy, do I still need to say thank you?" He smiled very gently, his voice sounded soft too, but she inexplicably felt a chill run up her spine.

  "After work, wait for me, I'll come pick you up and we can go home together, okay?" He spoke again in a soft voice that was even gentler.

  Song Bingchen stood by, his fists clenched tightly together, coldly watching the interaction between them, and looked at Ye Anning with some incredulity as he heard Pei Jun's last words.

  Ye Anning furrowed her brow, she still had students here!

  "Hurry up and go, don't you have an early class?" Pei Jun leaned down and planted a kiss on her cheek, saying softly.

  Ye Anning's face turned completely red, she couldn't stay still anymore, nodded and hastily ran away with her book, who knows what illness she had contracted, in school, in front of her students, what was this all about!

  Bai Jun's gaze at her back gradually cooled down, and Song Bingchen, who was beside him, clenched his fists and asked in a cold voice, "What is your relationship with An Ning?"

  Sneering eyes fell coldly on him, "What does this have to do with you?"

  "Is it really like what the newspapers say?"

  "You have no right to ask." Pei Jun turned and left, the disdain in his eyes infuriating Song Bingchen. "Pei Jun, don't forget you're an engaged man!"

  Bai Jun's footsteps paused, his mouth drew a cold and ruthless arc, and he walked away without looking back.

  When school was over, Ye Anning came out and saw the familiar Range Rover parked outside the school. She got in, and as soon as the door closed, the car sped away like an arrow shot from a bowstring.

  "What's wrong?" Ye Anning hastily fastened her seatbelt, asking somewhat flusteredly, looking at the man beside her with a tense jaw, probing to ask, "Are you angry?"

  "Pei Jun let out a cold snort, 'What's your relationship with that man from today?'"

  "What man?" Ye Anning was somewhat bewildered.

  Looking at his tightly pursed thin lips, her brain was spinning rapidly, "You mean that guy this morning? Song Bingchen?"

  "What kind of man is he? He's my student!"

  "Student? Do you often get physical with your own students?"

  "What did you say?!" Ye Anning was shocked and stared at him in disbelief.

  "Stay away from him from now on!"

  "You're crazy! Song Bingchen is my student, I was just joking with my student!"

  "In short, I'm telling you to stay away from him, and you must listen to me!" Pei Jun shouted in annoyance.

  "What makes you think I'll listen to you?"

  Bai Jun coldly glanced at her and ruthlessly said, "Because this is the deal between us!"

  Obey obediently, pass on immediately, these eight words suddenly flashed before Ye Anning's eyes, she pursed her lips tightly, coldly turned her head away, and remained silent.

  The atmosphere in the carriage had reached an all-time low. Pei Jun was getting anxious and stepped on the accelerator, causing the needle on the speedometer to rise rapidly.

  Back at the villa, Ye Anning locked herself in her room, while Pei Jun went straight into his study.

  Until the sky outside turned dark and there was no sound outside.

  Ye Anning was very hungry, but when she went out of the room, she found that there was nothing edible in the kitchen. She slumped her shoulders and thought to herself, "This man is really stingy! Every time he gets angry, he doesn't cook!"

  People are made of iron, and food is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you'll be anxious with hunger. Ye Anning had no choice but to go upstairs to find him and get him to come down and cook. She saw that the study door was not closed tightly, and Pei Jun was inside making a phone call.

  "How could you do something like that and create such news? Playing around with those women is one thing, but don't take it seriously, do you know that? Your dad is already very angry about this. You're an engaged man, hurry up and call Dandan to explain."

  "I know, mom." Pei Jun leaned back in his chair, the phone on speaker, and rubbed his tired brow.

  Two updates are completed today, three chapters will be updated tomorrow, and if the monthly tickets reach 120, there will be four chapters. Everyone, work hard!