Chapter 55 Lecture
◎ “It’s OK after dark”◎
Zhao Yan sat upright on a stool, his gaze determined, seemingly without a clue. Jiang Siyue's chest rose and fell slightly, her eyes vacant.
At this moment, her clothes were half-removed, and her messy hair hung down casually, while he was dressed neatly. If she had not been sitting astride his waist, she would have believed his calm demeanor.
but……
"Okay then." Jiang Siyue put her hands on his abdominal muscles and supported herself to stand up. Her sexual desire had not yet subsided, and her left leg was trembling slightly on the ground. After she stabilized herself a little, she moved her right leg calmly.
Her skin was delicate, and the action just now had left it covered with crisscross marks. The red marks were particularly obvious on her snow-white skin, which aroused her desire to destroy for no reason.
"You win." Zhao Yan pulled her back and his lips fell eagerly, as if the tenderness and pause just now were an illusion, and the current enthusiasm and impatience were the real thing.
Jiang Siyue was not fully lucid to begin with, and being able to get up was already her limit. Now that she was being kissed passionately, her rationality completely left her, and everything she did was based on instinct.
It was like a wooden boat on the sea, with a storm approaching, but she could do nothing but let the waves come one after another, throwing her high up and then bringing her down heavily.
The power of the storm is unpredictable. The waves are deep or shallow, and each one is beyond your expectations. There is nothing you can do except hold on.
The light flickered in her peripheral vision, and tears welled up in her eyes. When she couldn't bear it anymore, she begged instinctively, but unfortunately, in the storm, her voice was no different from a cat's meow.
"you……"
His thoughts were interrupted, his brain went blank, and he forgot everything he wanted to say. He instinctively shrank back, and his half-closed eyes were imprinted with the look of Zhao Yan completely out of control.
After the incident, Jiang Siyue felt sore all over, she couldn't even lift her hands, and her eyes were too tired to open. Zhao Yan, on the other hand, looked refreshed, holding her tightly in his arms, his eyes bright.
"Zhao Yan, you did it on purpose." Jiang Siyue's voice was hoarse, and she pushed him out weakly with her hands, "Get out of the way... I want to take a shower."
Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows, "Do you still have strength?"
Jiang Siyue blinked slowly, and the next second she could hardly open her eyes.
"Shall I take you there?"
Jiang Siyue was half asleep at the moment, and she thought what he said made sense, so she nodded slightly.
Zhao Yan threw back the quilt, got out of bed, picked her up by the waist, and walked towards the bathroom. They were both busy before, and the bathtub had been just a decoration. Zhao Yan laid her flat on her back and put her in. The cool touch made Jiang Siyue shudder slightly, and she woke up for a moment.
Zhao Yan leaned on the edge of the bathtub and ran the water for her, his eyes filled with the lust that Jiang Siyue was very familiar with.
Alarm bells suddenly rang in her head. Just as she was about to get up from the bathtub, the back of her head was grabbed and Zhao Yan's kiss quickly followed.
…
After being tossed around by Zhao Yan in the bathtub for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Siyue looked at her dazed self in the mirror and decided never to let him take a bath with her again.
*
She almost fainted from exhaustion last night. The sunlight shone on her face through the window. Jiang Siyue twisted her eyes restlessly for a while, opened them, and the glaring sunlight made her squint again.
He raised his right hand, and the slippery silk quilt slid down. After stretching, he put his hand down heavily, and a very low groan was heard.
Jiang Siyue lowered her eyes and looked at the frowning Zhao Yan, and suddenly she became more sober.
Usually, Zhao Yan was either going to school or on a business trip or meeting. She was used to having no one around her, so...
"Sleep a little longer." Zhao Yan closed his eyes and held her in his arms.
The two people were naked under the quilt, their chests pressed tightly against each other. Even with the air conditioner on, Jiang Siyue could still clearly feel that her body temperature was rising, and that he, who was pressed against her, was also showing signs of recovery somewhere.
"Does it still hurt?" His voice was hoarse, and the desire in his eyes was obvious.
Jiang Siyue was ashamed and angry, "It's daytime now."
"Can it be done after dark?"
Jiang Siyue hid half of her face in the quilt and moved her head slightly.
Zhao Yan let go of her, and with his backhand, he fumbled for the remote control from the bedside table and slowly closed the curtains. "It's dark now."
"...You can't be such a scoundrel."
Zhao Yan held her tightly without loosening his grip.
Jiang Siyue tried to break free from his grip and said seriously, "Teacher Zhao, you're using up the small cubes too quickly. We should balance it out so we can benefit in the long run."
Zhao Yan was unmoved. "Spending money to buy it is equivalent to increasing GDP."
"Tsk!" Jiang Siyue complained, "As soon as they were produced, they were already counted in the GDP for that year."
"Then don't use that algorithm." Zhao Yan pinched her.
Jiang Siyue shrank back in itch, so she had to change her approach, blinking her eyes and saying, "I'm hungry."
"..." Zhao Yan pecked her on the lips, "Wait, I'll do it."
Zhao Yan lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Jiang Siyue half showed her head and watched him leave quietly.
He was full of traces of ambiguity, but I was unaware of it last night and didn't realize how crazy I was. I shyly looked away and glanced down...
Swallowing hard, Jiang Siyue quickly covered her head with the quilt.
After hearing the door close, Jiang Siyue quickly jumped out of bed. "Hiss!" She took too big a step and pulled it. After finding a set of autumn pajamas and putting them on, Jiang Siyue went to wash up.
I was brushing my teeth in front of the mirror. The marks on my neck were faintly visible. My mind inevitably flashed back to what happened here last night. A blush rose on my face, and I quickly sped up.
Breakfast was clear soup noodles, with thin noodles floating in the tea-colored chicken soup, and vegetables and eggs in between, which made people's appetites whetted. They couldn't wait to sit down and start eating. Zhao Yan picked up a chicken leg and put it in her bowl.
"My physical strength is too low, I need to replenish it."
Jiang Siyue paused, not daring to refute, and just focused on eating noodles.
After eating and drinking, Zhao Yan played happily with Jiang Siyue in bed for a whole day, saying that it was too hot outside to go out and that holidays were not suitable for studying.
The next day, Jiang Siyue looked at the marks on her body and angrily took out a long skirt to put on. While sitting in the car, Jiang Siyue was looking at the PPT and said angrily, "It's all your fault. I didn't have time to prepare."
"These tasks are not your turn, Xu Chu will do them."
Jiang Siyue was surprised, "Xu Chu is here too?!"
"He's an assistant professor, of course he'll be there." Zhao Yan turned the car into Huada. "He already knows anyway, why are you so nervous?"
No wonder he was so content before...it turned out that it was an assistant's job and he had no need to do it himself.
After parking the car, the two walked towards the East Lecture Hall. Xu Chu and some Huada staff were already standing outside the door. When Xu Chu saw them coming together, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
The group entered the lecture hall through the side door.
During the lecture, Jiang Siyue and Xu Chu sat not far away, listening with the students. The topic this time was behavioral economics. Zhao Yan used daily trivial matters to explain the economic and psychological principles behind them, which was easy to understand and interesting.
Even though she had seen the PPT before, Jiang Siyue was still fascinated by what she heard.
Xu Chu had already memorized all this knowledge, so he didn't listen very attentively. He occasionally turned his head to look at the students, and their reactions were very enthusiastic.
Xu Chu himself was also a graduate student and an academic. He knew the ins and outs of Zhao Yan's talents and abilities were far beyond his reach. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a genius, but—
Xu Chu's gaze fell on Jiang Siyue beside him. She looked at Zhao Yan on the stage with admiration, supporting her chin with a smile on her lips that she didn't even notice.
No matter how outstanding Zhao Yan is, it is not a reason for Jiang Siyue to cheat on her husband after marriage!
To avoid misunderstanding, before entering the venue, Xu Chu specifically looked at the wedding rings of the two people. The styles were completely different, which ruled out the possibility that the two were husband and wife.
Xu Chu once heard someone say that some people who cheat prefer to find married people because they are not likely to get divorced, so they can have fun without any burden...
According to Yue Huan and the others, Jiang Siyue's husband wasn't bad, so why did she cheat on Zhao Yan? Was it for her thesis?
When Xu Chu thought of this, he felt that everything made sense, but——
"Siyue, your thesis is actually——"
Jiang Siyue's face turned cold, thinking that he was about to ask her to publish a fake article again, so she interrupted him, "I don't want to talk about this."
Xu Chu: “…”
Time passed quickly, and after the lecture, the Q&A session began. For some reason, the questions asked by these little green men undergoing military training were all quite bizarre, having nothing to do with economics or psychology. After Jiang Siyue handed a gift to a student who had asked a question, she randomly asked a classmate and found out that the students sitting there were from the School of Art and the School of Physics.
Another student asked, and after Jiang Siyue handed the gift to that classmate, she looked up and found Xu Wangxing next to her. Their eyes met, and a hint of complexity flashed in Xu Wangxing's eyes, while Jiang Siyue was surprised.
After someone else finished asking a question, Jiang Siyue nodded and greeted him, then hurried to find someone.
Xu Wangxing's gaze on her was too obvious. The classmate next to him noticed something and nudged his arm, asking curiously, "Love at first sight?"
Xu Wangxing's eyelashes drooped slightly, and after thinking for a while, his eyelashes moved slightly, "Yeah, love at first sight."
"It's really good!" The male classmate smacked his lips and nodded, "She looks like a cold white moonlight, with an amazing temperament. I was also a little moved just now."
Xu Wangxing retracted his gaze and glanced at the man holding the microphone on the stage answering questions. He said lazily, "You don't stand a chance."
The male student was unhappy, "Hey, how can you say that? I——"
"I don't have a chance either." Xu Wangxing's voice remained flat. "She's married."
The male classmate fell silent, patted Xu Wangxing's shoulder with a sympathetic look, suppressed a smile, and said in a serious tone, "My condolences."
"Get lost." Xu Wangxing said bluntly.
The question-and-answer session was almost over, and the host was already urging them on. After confirming that there were no more questions, he began to read the closing remarks. Zhao Yan bowed and strode off the stage, and everyone left together through the side door.
After another round of greetings, Jiang Siyue and Zhao Yan got into the car and left together. It was Zhao Yunshan's birthday that evening, and he wanted to have a small celebration at home, so the two of them wanted to go back for dinner together.
Zhao Yan opened the passenger door for her. Jiang Siyue, wearing high heels, didn't pay attention to her footing and stepped on a small pebble. Her body tilted and was about to hit the car window. Fortunately, she was pulled by Zhao Yan and broke out in a cold sweat.
On the greenway not far away, Lin Hui's friend, holding a book in her hand, asked in confusion, "Huihui, what are you taking pictures of?"
"A secret." Lin Hui smiled smugly. What kind of teacher and student could be so affectionate? Holding hands and tapping each other's foreheads.
The car drove away. Lin Hui put away her phone, said goodbye to her friends, and hurried over to Xu Chu. She showed him the photo and said straight to the point, "Teacher Xu, you should know about this, right?"
Xu Chu remained silent.
"You must have more evidence." Xu Chu had also witnessed the scene just now, but he wasn't surprised at all. Lin Hui also knew that he was Jiang Siyue's ex-boyfriend, so she raised one corner of her mouth and coaxed, "Let's report them together, okay?"
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