Chapter 617 Acting
Chapter 618. Start
Freya’s slender eyelashes drooped, her crimson eyes obscure and difficult to understand.
She could feel the rapid heating of her face and even a nascent lust in her heart.
The dragon blood flowing in her veins boiled, the draconic nature stirring endless craving as karmic fire burned, a fleeting charm flashing in her indifferent red eyes.
Xia Feng, startled, pressed Freya’s slender shoulders, feeling a slight stinging pain at his earlobe. The woman’s seductive scent entered his ear, a desperate haste restrained to the extreme.
The string of reason was stretched to its limit, about to snap.
“Teacher Freya…”
Freya snapped back to reality, and after two seconds, she looked up, her face stern as she stared into the black eyes of the student before her. “You brat, have you ever considered a problem?”
“What is it?”
“According to the plan, we will be covered by a blanket at that time to hide the truth. But what if Ye Li Dongjun lifts the blanket?”
“Hmm, you’re right. What do we do?” Xia Feng pondered, recognizing the possibility.
He glanced at the dark gray blanket on the sofa. This thing was actually a God Relic prepared by Jian Xin and possessed the ability to block prying eyes.
Covering oneself with it would prevent almost all peeping abilities.
But if Ye Li Dongjun insisted on lifting the blanket to see what was underneath, even if the floor was covered in filthy water stains, the truth would still be revealed.
“So, you brat, you need to take off your pants.” Freya said calmly.
“…Take them off?”
“That’s right.”
“Then what about you, Teacher Freya?”
“I’ll take them off too.”
“…Are you sure?”
“Stop asking so many questions and hurry up!” Freya always did as she said, acting decisively without any hesitation.
*Riiip—*
Freya forcefully tore Xia Feng’s pants apart.
Freya sat up straight again.
She wore a noble red dress that fit her figure perfectly, her slender waist cinched, her buttocks taut, and the high slit of her long skirt revealing dazzling white legs that were dimly visible.
Viewed from the side, it was a landscape of curves, exuding a noble and elegant temperament.
Freya’s delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, her expression unchanged as she looked down at Xia Feng seriously. “When Ye Li Dongjun returns, I will do this. How about it?”
“…” Teacher Freya’s alluring figure captivated Xia Feng. His heart skipped a beat. He met her serious and beautiful eyes for two seconds, then rubbed his chin and sincerely raised a doubt:
“Teacher, this… it’s still not enough, is it? After all, you still have fabric on you, and it doesn’t look like anything has happened.”
Freya’s eyelids trembled. “Indeed.”
She pursed her lips and nodded, then reached into her skirt with her right hand, doing something Xia Feng couldn’t see.
Xia Feng’s black eyes widened subconsciously.
Freya looked at the student’s almost fiery black eyes before her, pursed her lips, her expression cold and unyielding, and whispered in his ear, “Is this okay?”
Then she clearly saw Xia Feng’s face visibly turn red, his eyes seeming to want to devour her alive.
Freya pretended not to see Xia Feng’s expression, embracing the brat’s neck and whispering in his ear, “Don’t move, be good, okay?”
“!”
On the table behind the sofa, besides some office documents and books, there was a photo frame.
In the frame, a man and a woman stood side-by-side on a wedding altar. The man wore a neat and elegant pure white suit, and the woman was in a noble and holy, magnificent wedding dress.
This was her wedding photo with Ye Li Dongjun, though it looked like it had been pieced together.
After all, she had run away in her wedding dress without even entering the chapel back then.
Freya stared at the wedding photo, her crimson eyes narrowing slightly. She sniffed Xia Feng’s trembling neck with her cold and beautiful face, lightly biting Xia Feng’s earlobe with her teeth. *”Gulp—”* Xia Feng realized that Teacher Freya was truly… too seductive. His Adam’s apple bobbed, and he pretended to be curious, asking softly, “Teacher Freya, are you still acting right now?”
As if not hearing her student’s question, Freya glanced down with her beautiful eyes.
Her red lips subconsciously moved towards the brat’s Adam’s apple, kissing it lightly like a bird pecking. Her cold and beautiful face flushed even more, her crimson pupils on the verge of blurring.
Seeing that she wasn’t responding, Xia Feng raised an eyebrow and persistently asked again, “Are you still acting right now?”
“Why wouldn’t I be?” Freya had actually always wanted to feel Xia Feng’s Adam’s apple, but she had been too hesitant due to their identities and pride. But now, as she continued to take liberties with this student, her voice was cold. “We’ll act like this later, no problem?”
Xia Feng gently hugged Freya’s slender waist, letting her sniff his neck.
Freya waited for a full minute but found that Xia Feng made no further excessive moves.
She was completely impressed. He really wouldn’t move when she told him not to?
She lifted her stern little face, looking down at him displeasuredly. “I’m the only one moving, aren’t you going to do anything? How is Ye Li Dongjun supposed to see that you’re bullying me?”
“Someone might think the teacher is assaulting you?”
Isn’t that what’s happening? Xia Feng thought internally, but outwardly he remained sincere and innocent. “Teacher Freya, I’ve always respected my teachers and valued their teachings. I won’t overstep any boundaries. Look, I did as you asked, and you’re still not satisfied…”
!
“You dare talk back?” Freya raised an eyebrow, lifting his jaw, looking as if she had no intention of reasoning with him.
“…” Xia Feng finally understood. This woman had gotten addicted to being his teacher and wanted to suppress him with that identity.
“Alright, alright, I was wrong, I won’t talk back.” Xia Feng complied with Freya’s wishes helplessly. “So, when Ye Li Dongjun comes back later, we’ll act like this?”
Freya looked at Xia Feng’s mature face, which had long since shed its youthful immaturity compared to his time at Weiyang Academy. After a moment of thought, she lowered her eyes, casting a shadow, and pursed her lips, shaking her head.
“This would still expose us. What if Ye Li Dongjun really lifts the blanket and finds you still outside? He might still doubt the truth of the matter.”
“?” After all this, who would still doubt the truth! Xia Feng’s eye twitched slightly, but seeing Teacher Freya’s serious expression as she spoke utter nonsense with her cold and beautiful face, he silently nodded, blinked, and sincerely agreed.
“Yes, that makes sense!”
“Then, Teacher Freya, what should we do next?”
“…” Freya hadn’t expected that even after she had explained so much, this mischievous student would still play dumb. She was slightly annoyed in her heart. Calmly and coldly, she spoke frankly. “Do you know a war tactic called ‘faking it until you make it’?”
“Ah?”
Xia Feng’s eyes widened immediately, looking at her with disbelief as if she were someone he never expected to be. “Teacher Freya, you’re not trying to take advantage of your student, are you?”
“—!” This little scoundrel! Freya’s serious and stern expression changed slightly, and she reprimanded him sharply. “Xia Feng! What do you take your teacher for!”
“If it weren’t for you wanting to help Ye Li Dongjun complete the Holy Solution, do you think I’d be doing this with you?”
Freya twisted her waist slightly, her face flushed. Her delicate eyebrows knitted in displeasure. “Don’t be ungrateful.”
“…Alright.” Xia Feng decided not to argue with this hypocritical perverted teacher and smiled. “It’s I who am ungrateful and have sinned. Teacher, you’re actually acting out of concern and care for your student.”
Freya’s seemingly serious expression stiffened slightly, but she forced herself to maintain it and said coldly, “It’s good that you know that.”
She said this righteously, and then sat up slightly.
Xia Feng couldn’t help but follow her gaze downwards with his right hand.
“Teacher Freya, do you know how to start?”
“Shut up!”
“I’m the teacher, or are you? Does a teacher not understand these kinds of things?” Freya said disdainfully.
She wasn’t an idiot. Even if she had never done it before, she could guess what needed to be done. It was just…
It shouldn’t be too difficult.
Both of them were on edge.
But just as they were about to begin, and Freya’s mind was starting to feel fuzzy, she looked up as if sensing something.
She saw an异瞳 youth in a wheelchair appear on the curved platform outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window.
Separated by ten meters of glass, Jian Xin slowly pushed the wheelchair towards them.
