A man in a black bathrobe leaned lazily against the wall, arms crossed, his eyes narrowed, looking at him with a dangerous gaze.

Holy crap, what a handsome man!

Upon seeing the man's face clearly, Song Yuli's eyes lit up instantly.

She was certain that this man was the most handsome man she had ever seen in her eighteen years of life!

His slightly damp black hair was a bit messy, and a wisp of curly black hair stuck up unruly in front of his forehead, making him look somewhat comical.

His hard, resolute face, thick, sword-like eyebrows, and deep, dark eyes gave him an aura that was both frightening and oppressive.

His high, straight nose and thin, sexy lips were slightly upturned, revealing a faint, mocking smile.

Standing at approximately 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders, narrow hips, a hint of eight-pack abs, and an alluring V-line, Song Yuli felt that even if this man were just standing there quietly, he would be a fatal temptation for her.

"Plop—"

Song Yuli couldn't help but swallow again.

While Song Yuli was sizing him up, Nangong Yu was also sizing up Song Yuli.

She was about 1.65 meters tall, with shoulder-length hair. Her round, oval face was slightly flushed because the heater was on.

Her eyebrows were delicate and arched, her beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed half-drunk, shimmering with a deep, ethereal light, her nose was small and pert, and her lips were pink, full, and invitingly kissable.

She wasn't particularly beautiful, but she wasn't ugly either; she was more of a delicate, pretty girl.

But!

Why is it that just thinking about this woman, the one he made love with last night, makes him feel aroused again?

Damn it!

Nangong Yu frowned and cursed himself inwardly.

Is it because she is your first woman that you have those kinds of thoughts about her?

Ha, Nangong Yu, where did your self-control, which you're usually so proud of, go?

Looking up, he saw that the woman was staring at him without blinking, and Nangong Yu's gaze towards Song Yuli grew even colder.

Upon closer inspection, a trace of undisguised disgust and disdain could be seen deep in his eyes.

Song Yuli naturally saw the undisguised disgust and disdain in Nangong Yu's eyes without missing a single detail.

A hint of hurt flashed across her clear eyes. She pursed her lips, waved her hand, and said with an awkward smile.

"No need, I have to go to school, so let's not chat."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

People were looking at her with such disgust, she'd better leave quickly.

Just as her hand was about to grab the doorknob, Nangong Yu suddenly grabbed her arm and pressed his other hand against the wall, pressing her face against it.

Wall slam!

The unique aura emanating from Nangong Yu quickly enveloped Song Yuli.

At this moment, the two of them were very close, so close that Song Yuli could clearly see the pores on his face.

From childhood to adulthood, she had never had such close contact with a man. Song Yuli felt as if her cheeks were on fire, and her heart was beating at an abnormal speed, faster and faster!

Because of shyness and embarrassment, Song Yuli simply buryed her head in the sand, lowered her head, and didn't dare to look at him at all.

Looking at the little woman in his arms, Nangong Yu smiled sarcastically, his thin lips curving upwards. He reached out and lifted her round chin, forcing her to look up at him.