"No!"
Qin Chuan pulled Ye Wenxi back into his arms.
He hadn't told Ye Wenxi about Ye Qingmei's injury, so naturally, the issue of the fox spirit was also kept from her.
In his opinion, the reason Ye Qingmei acted so out of character tonight was largely influenced by the fox spirit.
If, at this critical moment, he brought her over, it might feel like taking advantage of someone.
Moreover, she was his most respected Aunt Mei!
"Brother Xiao Chuan, it's okay, actually mom also..." Ye Wenxi still wanted to insist, but the next second, her tender little mouth was blocked by Qin Chuan.
"Mmm~~~"
Ye Wenxi's little mouth opened, and her delicate body instantly became soft and weak.
The situation that followed was completely under Qin Chuan's control, giving Ye Wenxi no chance to take initiative.
Initially, Ye Wenxi wanted to hold on, but under Qin Chuan's dominance, she completely lost the thought.
Helpless, she could only open her throat and shout, hoping the noise would catch Ye Qingmei's attention.
"Brother Xiao Chuan, you... slow down..."
"Don't... don't move, you're... touching me..."
"So... deep, so... mmm~~~"
Ye Wenxi's voice, released without restraint, successfully reached Ye Qingmei's ears.
This made Ye Qingmei, who was already thinking about Qin Chuan, feel even more consumed by desire.
She only felt as if there was a fire burning inside her.
More importantly, the voice that she had barely suppressed once again began a fierce conflict in her mind.
"Listen, Xixi gets along so well with Little Chuan, Xixi's voice, it's enviable, how long has it been since you shouted like that?"
"Shut up! You seductive fox, don't try to entice me!"
"Entice you? I'm clearly your inner thought, suppressed deep inside, and you refuse to admit it?"
"Get lost! My business is none of your concern!"
"I am you, and you are me. We are one entity. Pleasure and desire, who is truly wrong here?"
"I won't let you succeed, don't even think about it!"
"Is it that you won't let me succeed, or the timing isn't right? Haven't you already resolved to give yourself to Little Chuan? Whether sooner or later, what does it matter?"
"That's enough! I don't want to hear your arguments anymore!"
"Have you forgotten? You were left as Little Chuan's Tripod Furnace by Yaoye. You belong to Little Chuan sooner or later..."
Ye Qingmei covered her ears, attempting to drive away these forbidden thoughts.
Yet in the end, the thoughts only grew stronger, almost as if someone was whispering in her ear.
This tormented her spirit, causing her to toss and turn in bed all night.
Even when the sounds from Qin Chuan gradually faded, she couldn't sleep the entire night.
The next morning, Qin Chuan looked at her exhausted appearance and felt a pang of guilt.
Soon, his mind involuntarily recalled what Ye Wenxi had said the previous night.
"She's your forbidden fruit, she can't be touched by any other man!"
A never-before-felt possessiveness over Ye Qingmei suddenly emerged in Qin Chuan's mind.
Even he was startled by it.
At the breakfast table, some were exhausted, some felt guilty, and the meal passed almost in silence.
After a hasty breakfast, Qin Chuan hurriedly left the house, taking Ye Wenxi to pick up Su Qian.
Upon arriving at school, Qin Chuan parted ways with the two girls and went to his own classroom.
At his core, Qin Chuan was still a student, and considering this academic opportunity was hard-fought by Ye Qingmei's connections, he wanted to complete his studies well, even if it meant practicing in the classroom.
This was to make up for his regret after the college entrance exams years ago.
His scores back then were good enough for university, but for some unknown reason, he wasn't admitted.
At that time, penniless, he couldn't afford to investigate further.
Now, having a chance to sit in a classroom, he naturally cherished it.
Having missed too many classes recently, Qin Chuan paid extra attention in today's classes, not letting his mind wander for even a second during the two large classes, totaling three hours.
He soon found that with his growing strength, his memory and focus had also greatly improved.
What once sounded like unintelligible textbooks now gradually made sense to him.
He could even combine the pathological knowledge from Western medicine with the content from the Human Emperor Medical Canon.
After three hours, not only did he not feel tired, he actually felt a sense of fulfillment.
"Great!"
Qin Chuan stretched, preparing to pack up and head to the cafeteria for lunch.
But just as he was about to leave the classroom, his phone suddenly rang.
"Oh no, I forgot to see Teacher Jian Ya this morning!"
Qin Chuan slapped his forehead and quickly answered Jian Ya's call.
"I've cooked in the dorm, come eat with me," Jian Ya knew Qin Chuan was in class, so she didn't blame him for forgetting her.
Upon hearing this, Qin Chuan hurriedly headed toward Jian Ya's dorm.
Just as he was about to reach the teacher's dormitory, a bell-like voice teased him from a distance: "Little Chuan-Chuan, in such a rush, are you going to see your teacher lover?"
Qin Chuan stopped: "Linlin-jie? What a coincidence, are you going to eat?"
"Yes."
Wearing a white coat and high heels, Xu Yunlin approached Qin Chuan with a smile, "Were you heading to Teacher Jian's dorm for a meal?"
"Yes," Qin Chuan nodded without hiding it.
"Perfect, I'll try Teacher Jian's cooking too."
"Ah?"
Qin Chuan was momentarily stunned, unable to react.
"Come on, why are you standing there?"
Xu Yunlin directly took Qin Chuan's arm, pressing it against her chest, and semi-dragged him to Jian Ya's dorm door.
"Knock," Xu Yunlin instructed.
Qin Chuan smiled wryly and reluctantly knocked on the door.
Soon, the dorm door slowly opened, revealing Jian Ya in professional attire.
It was clear she knew Qin Chuan would come, so she had dressed up in advance.
On top, she wore a tight white shirt, the hem tucked into her skirt, her round, full chest looking as if it might pop out.
Below, she wore a black pencil skirt paired with black stockings and red-soled high heels.
The entire outfit showcased her lithe curves to their fullest.
Along with the gold-rimmed glasses on her nose, the look was both sensual and added a touch of restraint.
This was the outfit that Qin Chuan found most irresistible.
Every time he tore at the stockings, seeing the white, resilient curves, he felt a deep sense of conquest, eager to unleash all his energy on the starkly contrasting counselor.
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