I'm a sophomore in college, what the heck is this "male god cultivation system"?

Chapter 111 Going Further

This time, Chen Yan didn't take Shu He to an expensive restaurant, but instead took her to a private kitchen.

I must say, the owner's cooking skills are really quite good, especially that fish soup. Having a bowl of this soup in the dead of winter will warm you up from head to toe.

After dinner, Chen Yan took Shu He for a walk along the river. The two chatted as they walked, and the atmosphere between them was quite pleasant.

However, based on some details and probing, Chen Yan knew very well that Shu He only regarded him as a good friend, perhaps a little more than a friend, but definitely not to the point of ambiguity.

Around eight o'clock, after the two finished their walk, Chen Yan drove Shu He home, and the two finally waved goodbye at the entrance of the residential area.

Chen Yan also successfully received the reward—stock market prediction, but for some reason, this skill cannot be activated for the time being…

……

night.

"What's wrong with your body?" Wen Ya asked, lying in Chen Yan's arms, somewhat doubting her own existence. "You don't seem very tired at all."

"I can't help it, I'm naturally healthy, and I'm young, so I have a lot of energy." Chen Yan hugged Wen Ya and said with a grin, "Sister, would you like to satisfy me again?"

Wen Ya trembled in fright, immediately closed her legs, and looked at Chen Yan with a hint of resentment.

"No, not today. If you do it one more time, I won't have to get up tomorrow."

Chen Yan smiled and didn't force it. After all, these kinds of things are all about mutual consent, and forcing it would only make things less beautiful.

"Okay." He gently hugged Wenya and whispered, "Let's go to sleep early, you have to go to work tomorrow."

To be honest, Wenya isn't actually that busy right now. After all, the organization is developing normally, and she can just sit back and wait for her share of the profits. She only tries to teach students who have good talent occasionally.

In addition, Chen Yan also learned something else: in order to prevent Zheng Feng from having any wild ideas, Wen Ya had only taught female students before, and Chen Yan was her first male student.

"Actually, we're quite destined to meet. I never teach male students, but Teacher Wu was injured at the time, and there weren't enough senior teachers, so it just so happened that I was able to teach you." Wen Ya said, pressing close to Chen Yan.

"The institution has now added a few more teachers. If you had started learning the piano a little earlier or a little later, we probably wouldn't have met."

"No, we're just meant to be." Chen Yan patted Wen Ya's back. "No matter what, we'll be together. I even saw you in my dream before."

"Actually, I've seen you in my dreams too."

……

Shu He lay in bed, casually scrolling through her phone for a while. Just as she was about to go to sleep, she suddenly saw a message from Wu You.

[Wu You: Today I went to a relative's banquet with my parents, and we just finished.]

[Wu You: By the way, why did you suddenly call me today? Did something happen?]

Looking at the message from Wu You, Shu He didn't know what to say for a moment... After all, people's desire to confide is limited. She had already confided in Chen Yan before, so she didn't really want to say anything now.

[Shu He: It's nothing. I had a little argument with my mom, but it's all over now.]

[Wu You: Oh, that's good.]

Looking at the message from Wu You, Shu He was momentarily at a loss for words... When she was with Wu You before, although there was no passion between them, there was a faint sense of warmth, and they could chat aimlessly for a long time.

However, this time I didn't feel that way...

After a brief chat, Shu He ended the conversation first, put her phone aside, closed her eyes, and prepared to drift off to sleep. ...

The next day.

"When you arrive today, just go straight to the seventh floor. Knock on the door and I'll open it for you."

After sending a voice message to Shu He, Chen Yan looked at the entire wardrobe of clothes and smiled with satisfaction.

These clothes were specially ordered by him in a rush these past few days, just to be used today. After all, simply taking photos is no longer enough to build rapport; he needs to find a way to create a little bit of ambiguity...

Of course, creating ambiguity also requires a gradual approach, and Chen Yan is quite confident in this regard.

At the same time, Chen Yan does not plan to publicize any of the photos taken starting today.

……

About ten minutes later, Chen Yan heard a knock on the door. When he opened it, he saw Shu He standing there.

"You're here. Have a seat for a while." Chen Yan led Shu He to the living room and sat down on the sofa. "Let's talk about today's filming schedule... There are fruits and snacks on the table. Help yourself."

"Today, all the photographers were busy, so I had to step in myself. Don't worry, my photography skills are pretty good."

After chatting for about twenty minutes and confirming the shooting plan, Chen Yan took Shu He to the dressing room and took out a complete maid outfit.

"Wear this outfit for now, I'll wait for you outside."

"Speak," Chen Yan handed the clothes to Shu He, then quickly walked out and closed the door behind him.

Shu He didn't hesitate and quickly changed her clothes.

……

About three minutes later, looking at Shu He dressed in a maid outfit, a look of amazement flashed in Chen Yan's eyes.

She was wearing a black and white lace maid outfit. The ruffled neckline hugged her swan-like neck, and her collarbone was faintly visible under the tulle. The cinched waist accentuated her slender figure, making her full breasts seem to break free from the fabric's constraints. The skirt was fluffy, like a blooming lily.

Her long, fair legs were encased in sheer black stockings, the lace stockings fitting perfectly at the mid-thigh. Her feet were clad in small leather shoes, making a crisp "clack-clack-clack" sound as she walked.

Dignified, alluring, elegant... that was the first impression Shu He gave Chen Yan at that moment.

At the same time, he knew very well that what Shu He, a person with a somewhat inferior personality, needed most was firm praise.

"It looks great." He gave a thumbs up, raised his camera, and said, "Come on, strike a pose, let's take a picture first."

Shu He was a little at a loss. After all, the female photographer had always designed the poses for her before. This time, Chen Yan directly asked her to pose herself, and Shu He really didn't know how to pose most appropriately.

Fortunately, Chen Yan gave her some advice...

"If you can't think of a pose, just slightly pull on your skirt and tilt your head to look at me."

Following Chen Yan's instructions, Shu He quickly assumed the correct posture... and so on for the next few times.

……

(Still writing 10,000 words a day, sitting in front of the computer for ten hours a day, I'm exhausted, let me use a monthly pass to heal myself.)
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