Sunlight streamed in through the window. Ding Ruola opened her eyes, and the memories of last night came flooding back. Her face flushed, and she yanked up the quilt to cover her face.
Ding Ruola, you little hussy.
“Awake?” Fang Siyan leaned over. Seeing her blushing little face, he stifled a laugh and kissed the center of her eyebrows. “Hungry?”
“A, a bit.” She hung her head shyly.
“Breakfast is ready. I'll go draw the bathwater for you.”
The man turned to leave, and Ding Ruola instinctively grabbed his sleeve. When she realized what she had done, she quickly let go.
“What's wrong?” Fang Siyan turned around and touched her forehead with his finger. “You don't have a fever. Why are you acting like a little fool?”
“Who's a fool!” Ding Ruola shouted angrily.
“Oh, so you just can't bear to let me go.”
“I, I'm not.” She argued with a blushing face.
Fang Siyan covered his lips, and a hoarse chuckle escaped through his fingers. He was incredibly sexy.
Ding Ruola's face was still red, but she managed a smile and sized up Fang Siyan's outfit.
A shirt and suit pants?
“Lao Fang, where are you going later?”
“I have a class to teach.”
Ding Ruola nodded instinctively, then looked at him suspiciously. “I remember that class is in the morning.”
“It was originally, but I changed it.” The man bent down and touched her slightly swollen lips with his finger. “I was a bit too excited last night. Does it hurt a lot?”
Ding Ruola blushed again. She pouted and said, “I never knew that our famous Professor Fang actually has a wolf inside him.”
Fang Siyan coughed lightly, and the tips of his ears that were exposed turned slightly red.
No matter how mature he was, Fang Siyan was just an inexperienced young man when it came to matters between men and women.
Ding Ruola felt sweet inside. If it weren't for last night, she wouldn't have known that Fang Siyan had been trying so hard to restrain himself. She wouldn't have known that he would so straightforwardly show his concern for her.
She secretly touched her waist. It still felt a bit weak and sore.
Forget it. It's rare for Lao Fang to have a taste. I'll forgive him.
“Dear, where's my bathwater? I feel so uncomfortable. I want to take a bath quickly.”
Fang Siyan's face flushed instantly. He stumbled into the bathroom, ignoring the earth - shattering laughter behind him.
While taking a bath, Ding Ruola talked to Fang Siyan through the door. “Lao Fang, you should learn to be more honest in the future. Look, you almost lost a beautiful and sexy little wife.”
Fang Siyan didn't answer, so Ding Ruola continued with a smile. “If your students knew that Professor Fang, who is always punctual, actually changed his class for his little wife, their jaws would drop to the floor.”
“They are my students, and you are my wife.”
Ding Ruola was stunned for a moment, and a sweet warm current rushed into her heart.
She used to think that anything and anyone could take precedence over her. It turned out that Lao Fang had just hidden his love for her deep in his heart without showing it.
“Lao Fang.”
“Hmm?”
“You're such a jerk.”
Fang Siyan was stunned. Didn't he already manage to coax her? Girls' minds are really hard to guess.
When Fang Siyan was about to go out, Ding Ruola was wearing a sky - blue off - the - shoulder dress and skipped towards him.
“Lao Fang, I'll go to your class with you today.”
Looking at his alluring little wife, Fang Siyan couldn't bring himself to say no.
As the “campus heartthrob” of B University, Fang Siyan's good looks were beyond doubt. Wherever he stood, even if he said nothing, he was a sight to behold.
Whenever there was a class taught by Fang Siyan, the classroom would be packed, and some people even fought over seats.
Her Lao Fang's charm was irresistible to both men and women. Ding Ruola propped her chin up. As for what Fang Siyan was saying, she didn't listen to a single word.
Bi Shuang casually glanced back, twitched the corner of her mouth, and sighed.
Woman, your name is infatuation.
“Hey.” She nudged Ding Ruola's arm and whispered, “Ding Ruola, wipe your drool in broad daylight.”
Ding Ruola wiped the corner of her mouth. It was dry. She rolled her eyes and glared at Bi Shuang fiercely.
It's just the jealousy of a single dog.
Bi Shuang twitched the corner of her mouth. Women... If it weren't for me helping you, you'd still be crying and saying how pitiful you are because no one loves you. Humph! Hypocrite!
The man on the stage suddenly said, “The girl in blue in the third row, what did I just say?”
The girl blushed slightly and whispered, “Sorry, I was too busy looking at you, Professor. I didn't hear what you said.”
There had been people infatuated with Professor Fang before, but she was the first one to be called out. Everyone let out a malicious laugh, waiting to watch the show.
“If you don't listen carefully in class, come to my office after class.”
After Ding Ruola sat down, Bi Shuang's voice rang out. “Office play, teacher - student relationship. How exciting! This role - playing must be really hot. Yamete, iku...”
Ding Ruola blushed and wanted to cover Bi Shuang's mouth.
The bell rang, and the students slowly left.
Ding Ruola dawdled towards Fang Siyan's office. Her mind was full of Bi Shuang's words.
Office, passion... All kinds of vulgar and explicit images, with her and Fang Siyan as the protagonists.
Fang Siyan opened the door and saw his newly - appointed little wife blushing and looking at him with teary eyes.
“Are you thinking about something naughty?”
Caught in her thoughts, Ding Ruola's face turned completely red.
“I, I'm not.” Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
“Really?” He said gently, “Fortunately not. I have another class later.”
He was teasing her again! Ding Ruola clenched her fists in anger.
“Bad guy!” Ding Ruola bypassed him and was about to enter the office when she found that there was not only one person in the office but also a young woman in a cream - colored suit.
The woman was probably in her late twenties. She had an oval face, big eyes, and a high nose bridge. Her two long legs exposed outside the skirt were well - proportioned, white, and tender.
Ding Ruola squinted her eyes and looked at Fang Siyan.
Good for you. You actually dare to keep a mistress in your office.
“Professor Fang, who is this?”
Damn it! Her voice was also nice!
Ding Ruola puffed out her chest. She couldn't lose face.
“This is Professor Lin from the History Department.” Fang Siyan's tone was flat, without any emotion.
But this Professor Lin's eyes were firmly fixed on her Fang Siyan.
The radar on top of Ding Ruola's head went off: One love rival detected.
“This is Ding Ruola.” Fang Siyan's tone was much gentler.
Professor Lin's gaze suddenly became dangerous, and there was a kind of speculation in her eyes when she looked at Ding Ruola.
Ding Ruola straightened her back and put on a smiling face. “Hello.” She was Mrs. Fang after all. She couldn't be petty.
She didn't know when a hand had appeared. Ding Ruola was stunned for a moment and then naturally wrapped her arm around the man's. She even leaned her face against his arm intimately.
Professor Lin glanced at the little girl in front of her, slightly lifted her chin, and showed a reserved and polite smile. “Hello, I'm Lin Ke.”
“So it's Professor Lin. I heard Lao Fang mention you before.” Ding Ruola said sweetly. “Over the years, Lao Fang has been pursuing me, but I never agreed. Then I thought, if I didn't agree, wouldn't I be letting someone else take advantage? Professor Lin, thank you for giving me this chance.”