If Zuan saw him, he would immediately recognize him as the mysterious expert he met at the Wei family yesterday.
The old man heard from Wei Dabao yesterday that Zu An had learned a lot at Mingyue Academy, so he came here to investigate.
The first to suffer was naturally Rude, but after trying for a long time, he found that the other party's knowledge had no connection whatsoever with the person he was looking for.
So he began looking for his next target.
Soon, Bai Susu, that effeminate man, caught his eye. For some reason, he hated those androgynous monsters the most in his life.
So he quietly headed towards Bai Susu's dormitory. There were many sentries, both overt and covert, in the academy, but they were nothing to him.
Zu'an was unaware that he was being watched, and was playing a game with Zheng Dan, holding their breath to see who could hold their breath longer.
After a while, Zuan seemed unsatisfied and lifted her up by her thighs, pressing her tightly against the wall.
Zheng Dan blushed and hurriedly said, "Someone's coming soon!"
Although this place is remote, it is still within the school grounds, and you never know when a few students will pass by for a walk.
“We can take a gamble,” Zuan whispered in her ear.
Zheng Dan's heart fluttered, and she bit her lip, saying in a sweet voice, "Then hurry up..."
...
When Zheng Dan returned to the classroom, Xie Daoyun looked at her with some surprise: "Why is your face so red? Is something wrong with you?"
Zheng Dan shook her head: "It's nothing."
Not only was there no discomfort, the actual situation was quite the opposite.
Beneath her quiet exterior lies a bold and adventurous heart, but what just happened was far too risky.
Throughout the entire process, her heart was in her throat, fearing that some classmates would come and see, which would completely ruin her reputation.
But the more tense she felt, the more exciting it became, and her body became much more sensitive than usual.
She could no longer maintain her usual dignified and upright posture; instead, she lay languidly on the table, too lazy to move a single finger.
Many male students also noticed that she looked much more beautiful than usual, and they secretly stared at her, swallowing hard.
That was all. Everyone knew that her fiancé was the general of the river defense camp, and also the son of the prefect. No one dared to be disrespectful, for fear of offending the Sang family.
When Zheng Dan got out of school in the evening, she ran into Zu An again at the school gate, but she just smiled slightly and nodded in acknowledgment.
To outsiders, the two were merely nodding acquaintances, after all, Zheng Dan was always so gentle and polite to everyone.
Zuan had to admire how women were natural-born actresses, managing to portray the contrast between their public and private personas so perfectly.
"Brother-in-law, what are you thinking about? Why are you smiling so lewdly?" Chu Huanzhao rushed out excitedly, and when she saw him waiting for her there, her eyes curved into crescent moons.
"Was I laughing?" Zuan touched his cheek, wondering if he had gotten a little too carried away.
"Hmph, what are you laughing at?" Chu Huanzhao suddenly exclaimed, "Why have you changed your clothes?"
"Oh, I accidentally got it dirty, so I went to my dorm to change," Zuan replied.
What a joke! Chu Chuyan could smell the perfume he had on him before, even though he had a little bit of other women's perfume on him. How could he make the same mistake a second time?
"Oh~" Chu Huanzhao didn't suspect anything.
At this moment, Zuan suddenly noticed Ji Xiaoxi not far away. She was so well-behaved that it made people feel sorry for her. No wonder Ji Dengtu had become a doting father.
If I had such a lovely daughter, I would probably become just like him.
"Hey, Xiao Xi." Zu An waved to her, wondering if he could buy some healing elixirs from her.
Pei Mianman's injury last night served as a reminder to him that he couldn't always rely on drawing instant recovery medicine from the system; he still needed to prepare some other healing medicines.
In the entire Bright Moon City, which family's healing medicine can compare to that of the Ji family?
Who knew that when Ji Xiaoxi heard his voice, she was like a startled rabbit, and she quickened her pace and hurried away without even turning her head back.
Zuan: "..."
"Xiao Zhao, do I look like a bad guy?" he asked, somewhat annoyed.
Chu Huanzhao looked him up and down, then nodded heavily: "Yes, he looks like him, and he's the really bad kind!"
Zuan: "..."
Chu snorted, "Who told you to see her naked? No wonder she's avoiding you."
After her previous efforts to explain, and considering Ji Xiaoxi's past reputation, she finally believed that what happened last time was just a coincidence.
The thought of her brother-in-law embracing Ji Xiaoxi, who was completely naked, made her very unhappy. She felt as if the vegetables she had worked so hard to grow had been picked by the neighbor.
Zuan said awkwardly, "Keep it down, keep it down!"
Then he turned around and glared fiercely at his followers: "What did you just hear?"
Feng Daniu and the others were shocked that their son-in-law had seen Ji Xiaoxi naked. Now, seeing his threatening look, they immediately shook their heads and said, "We didn't hear anything, we didn't hear anything."
Cheng Shouping, standing to the side, foolishly flattered him: "Young master, you're really amazing, you even managed to..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jiao Shanhe and the others covered his mouth, saying, "This guy misunderstood, misunderstood."
After spending so much time together, they would develop feelings for even a pair of underwear, and they couldn't bear to see this guy do something foolish.
"Hmph!" Chu Huanzhao then withdrew his murderous gaze and pulled Zu An to continue walking forward.
Upon returning to the entrance of the Chu residence, Zu An was astonished to find a familiar carriage in the distance.
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