Chapter 616 616 Props
Chapter 617 617. Acting
Xia Feng subconsciously held Freya’s slender, willow-like waist, his dark pupils lifting slightly. “Let’s begin.”
Freya was startled by his words, her expression flustered for a moment. “Begin, begin what?!”
“A rehearsal,” Xia Feng suggested seriously from the perspective of a professional actor. “Before we officially start acting, we must rehearse a few times to ensure everything is foolproof, right?”
“Oh, oh, you mean this.” Freya patted Xia Feng’s black hair in dissatisfaction, her face stern as she looked down and reprimanded, “You brat, speak clearly next time. You made your teacher misunderstand!”
“…”
Xia Feng realized this woman truly treated him like a child.
“To be honest, Freya, you’ve already resigned from Weiyang Academy. Strictly speaking, I don’t need to call you Teacher anymore.”
“Have you ever heard that once a teacher, always a mother?” Freya frowned, her face displeased. “You brat, are you trying to betray your master?”
“Wouldn’t your master have only me as a student?”
“Hmm?!”
“Alright, alright.” Seeing her stubbornness, Xia Feng gave up arguing. “Let’s get back to the topic, Teacher Freya, you can start rehearsing on me.”
“Rehearse, how do we rehearse?”
“What, you’re the teacher, and you need me to teach you?”
“…!” Freya pursed her lips. She really didn’t know how to act, after all, she was an old aunt who had been single for so many years.
She had never had practical experience, so how would she know the specific actions and reactions?
However, she had seen pigs run even if she hadn’t eaten pork.
She recalled some unspeakable video scenes she had accidentally seen before.
She soon understood. Freya lifted her wine-red eyes, raised her hand, and forcefully tapped Xia Feng’s brow with her index finger. Her face stern, she said in a low voice, “Brat, sit back a bit.”
Xia Feng obeyed and moved back, leaning his back against the sofa.
Then, he felt Freya leaning over him. A few strands of lazy red hair fell onto his cheek, and Teacher Freya’s full thighs pressed onto his.
The moment she settled, Freya’s body stiffened slightly because she clearly felt… Xia Feng’s extreme change at that moment.
This brat truly had ill intentions!
Freya sneered inwardly, placing her hands on his shoulders, her water-snake waist gently twisting back and forth. Her cold and beautiful little face was serious and stern, her crimson eyes calmly looking down at Xia Feng. She said in a low voice, “Brat, is this how it’s done?”
Xia Feng inexplicably felt his body temperature rising. Freya’s exquisite little face, which was above him, remained stern, as if she were a serious teacher guiding her student.
Xia Feng pondered for a moment and, with his limited knowledge, seriously suggested, “Teacher Freya, try to increase the amplitude of your movements. Perhaps the effect will be better.”
“…Is that so?” Freya’s long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her body lowered further, completely resting on Xia Feng.
It was as if a towering mountain had collapsed into a plain.
Xia Feng found it hard to breathe. Teacher Freya’s wine-red eyes narrowed, and the alluring curves beneath her fishtail dress swayed like waves on the sea.
“How about this?” Teacher Freya stared at him seriously and asked again.
“Mmm…” Xia Feng stared at the tempting red lips close to his face. “Teacher, don’t you know that when you do this kind of thing, you’re supposed to make noises? If you don’t make any sounds, how will your husband believe it?”
Freya frowned and hit the back of his head in displeasure. “Ye Li Dongjun and I are not yet husband and wife.”
“Not yet? You should have registered your marriage, right?”
“It’s just a piece of paper, what does that prove?” Teacher Freya said in a low voice, lowering her head and bringing her red lips close to his ear. She pursed her lips and let out a soft moan, “Mmm~~~ Is this how I should call out?” Xia Feng’s ear and neck tingled, and his pupils dilated slightly.
His hand slid up along the curve of Freya’s leg, and her plump, fair thigh, revealed by the slit of her red dress, was beautiful.
Freya’s heart tightened. She quickly reached out to stop the brat’s mischievous hand.
But after holding on for only a second, she inexplicably felt her strength drain away and loosened her grip.
She let the brat’s hand slide behind the side slit of her red dress.
Her slender waist stiffened instantly. Her red lips, close to Xia Feng’s earlobe, pressed together tightly, her breathing rapid. She hesitated and whispered, “Little Feng, we’re just acting. Do we need to do this?”
Xia Feng’s movements stiffened for a moment, but only for a moment. Then, his hand gripped Teacher Freya even more wantonly. He explained in a low voice, “This makes it more real.”
Freya tightly pursed her red lips, and a captivating crimson flush subtly appeared on her cold and beautiful face.
She couldn’t help but recall her promise to Miss Mu that she would restrain Xia Feng and not let him mess around.
“Brat, do you like Mu Qingtong?”
Freya’s question made Xia Feng’s shoulders shrink in shock, and his hand froze. He almost thought Miss Mu had arrived with such a sudden question.
Seeing her student’s frightened and flustered expression, Freya’s delicate eyebrows furrowed even more, her emotions inexplicably stirred.
!
It seemed he really liked Miss Mu?
Freya clearly sensed that although it wasn’t obvious, Xia Feng’s movements and body had indeed become somewhat stiff after she asked this question.
“To be honest, Teacher, in fact, Mu Qingtong is purely infatuated with me unilaterally. She even threatened me with a marriage engagement and tried to imprison me!” Xia Feng said with a faint smile, disdainfully. “I don’t like this controlling, utterly outrageous evil woman at all.”
“Oh?” Freya was surprised by his answer. So it was just Miss Mu’s unrequited love?
Although she didn’t show it, in fact, she didn’t like Miss Mu much either.
It was fine when she was at Weiyang Academy, but after they reunited last night, Freya felt that Mu Qingtong looked at her with a casual disdain, as if she were an ant.
That feeling flashed by, as if it were just an illusion.
But she really didn’t like Mu Qingtong as a student.
“So Miss Mu is so excessive.” Freya wrapped her delicate hands around the back of Xia Feng’s neck, her slender waist twisting slightly. Her cold and beautiful face, with her wine-red hair tied up high, lowered until it was in front of Xia Feng. “Do you need Teacher to use some methods to help you teach her a lesson?”
“Ah?” Xia Feng was stunned and gave an awkward smile. “That, that’s not necessary. Miss Mu isn’t that excessive.”
“?”
She even wanted to imprison you, and that’s not excessive? Freya’s eyes were strange. This brat wouldn’t have some special fetish, would he?
Or perhaps…
He had already been confined in a secret chamber by Mu Qingtong and trained?
Freya’s mind couldn’t help but conjure an image of Xia Feng being stepped on and thoroughly humiliated by Mu Qingtong, sticking out his tongue and smiling foolishly.
Very likely!
Mu Qingtong gave her the impression of an evil female student who would do such a thing.
“Xia Feng, have you already started to like that feeling?” Freya’s beautiful eyes narrowed as she looked down from above and asked in a low voice.
“Ah?” Xia Feng was a little confused. Like what feeling? Teacher Freya, what are you imagining now?
However, before he could ask more, the undulation of Teacher Freya’s rehearsal suddenly quickened slightly, and her teeth gently bit his earlobe.
