Transmigrating to a Female-Dominated World: I Started with a Humble Confession from the School Beaut

Looking at her charmingly naive appearance, Ye You nodded in agreement: "Oh, what a coincidence, me too."

Upon hearing this, Su Yanyue gasped.

What did she hear?

Is this considered a response?

Is this a tacit agreement with her?

Su Yanyue turned her head sharply, staring at Ye You intently, feeling as if she were melting into that gentle voice.

How can there be such a perfect, caring boy in the world!

Just when she was so excited she was almost disoriented.

Ye You suddenly stretched out his large hand, gently patted his thigh, and said in a low, mischievous voice:

"Since you're so happy, what are you waiting for? Put it up."

A very simple sentence.

Instantly, Su Yanyue's pretty face turned as red as a ripe peach. The blush spread all the way to the base of her snow-white neck.

In broad daylight in a classroom, she had to put her legs up on a man's body.

For a young lady from a prestigious family like her, who had received strict socialite education, it was utterly shameful!

But in this world, a man's orders are paramount!

What's more, the one giving the orders is the man she loves most!

Su Yanyue not only did not resist at all, but was so excited that her hands were trembling slightly.

She stood up quickly and moved her chair closer to Ye You.

The two were instantly very close, almost sharing a desk.

A fresh and rich orchid fragrance instantly filled the area around Ye You, soothing her heart and soul.

Then, Su Yanyue shyly bit her delicate lower lip.

Under the cover of the desk, she slowly raised her long, slender leg, which was clad in custom-made gray stockings.

Carefully and expectantly, she placed it on Ye You's lap.

Even through the fabric, the soft, elastic, warm, and smooth sensation was clearly transmitted to Ye You's nerve endings.

Ye You's large hand naturally covered it, his palm touching the delicate gray silk, and he began to slowly and methodically knead it. .

The familiar temperature and touch came as soon as it arrived.

Su Yanyue's delicate body immediately shuddered uncontrollably.

An indescribable, wonderful feeling surged from the depths of her heart to the top of her head, making her feel as if her entire soul was floating.

"Hmm..."

She found herself completely addicted to the feeling of being controlled and manipulated.

Last night, she kept reliving that touch in her dreams before she could finally fall asleep.

This scene, of course, could not escape the notice of the girls around who had been listening intently and secretly observing.

When they saw Ye You's hand disappear under the desk, and Su Yanyue's sitting posture became strange.

The girls were practically going crazy with jealousy! Silent screams echoed in their minds!

If Ye You had paid attention and taken a look around today, she would have been amazed.

All the girls in the Orchid Class have put a lot of effort into their legs!

It was truly a top-notch stockings fashion show!

These twenty-odd young ladies, all from wealthy and noble families, tacitly agreed to wear stockings of various styles and colors in order to compete for favor.

Pure white stockings, alluring black stockings, sophisticated gray stockings, and glossy flesh-colored stockings.

There were even a whole bunch of visually striking fishing nets and other items... a wide variety, everything imaginable.

All the girls in the class were secretly competing with each other, lifting their skirts higher and higher, hoping that Ye You would glance at them more.

If you're incredibly lucky, you might get to touch this exceptional man.

Those stockings would definitely be kept as a family heirloom by their bedside.

Every night, she has to fall asleep while cuddling with the lingering scent of a man's hormones.

More importantly, Ye You only has Su Yanyue sitting on his right, while his left leg is still empty!

What if one day I get noticed and invited to sit on the other side of my crush, so I can just like Su Yanyue and put my legs up on his...

Just imagining that scene makes many girls' breathing quicken, and their thighs unconsciously rub together.

This is the brutal competition of insane involution!

They scrutinize appearance, figure, wealth, and even the devotion of their admirers.

You have to understand, to break through the ranks of the vast Baiyujing Academy and be assigned to the Orchid Class, which is full of men, is a remarkable achievement.

Which of these women doesn't have powerful connections and a deep background?

Several girls in the class were only slightly less attractive than Su Yanyue.

If they were outside, they would all be school beauties admired by countless women.

Unfortunately, this was Baiyujing, a city teeming with beautiful women, and they encountered Su Yanyue, the heiress of the Su International Group, which is why they were overshadowed.

Even someone as strong as Su Yanyue was on tenterhooks and dared not relax for a moment.

That's why she stood foolishly in the corridor early this morning, waiting for Ye You in the cold wind.

She was afraid that once Ye You entered the class, she might fall for some vixen and let someone else sit next to her, taking her place.

If that kind of thing really happened, she would want to die on the spot!

At this moment, Ye You was comfortably resting on the high-end velvet pillow that Su Yanyue had prepared in advance.

His large hand roamed over and over that long, gray-stockinged leg.

Feeling the girl beside him tremble slightly from time to time, a comfortable smile appeared on his lips.

Su Yanyue bit her red lips, afraid that she might not be able to hold back and let out that embarrassing moan in front of the whole class.

But under this intense sensory pleasure, her cool and aloof face had long been replaced by lust.

Her face was as beautiful as a peach blossom, her breath was fragrant like orchids, and her whole body was burning with heat.

Where is even a trace of her usual aloof and unapproachable young lady demeanor?

She's clearly a soft girl who desperately needs a man's affection.

Just then, the classroom door was pushed open.

A young female teacher, dressed in a tight-fitting business suit and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, walked in on high heels.

Ye You looked up and glanced at it.

figure She exudes an intellectual and sophisticated air, and the figure-hugging skirt accentuates her curves in a very alluring way.

Although she lacks a little bit of charm compared to the abstinent Yue Linglong teacher at home.

But the female teacher's gaze was anything but subtle.

As soon as she stood still, her gaze, filled with hunger and greed, was fixed on Ye You by the window, without any attempt to hide it.

Judging from his posture, he probably dreams of being thoroughly rebuked by this male student.

The female teacher withdrew her gaze, cleared her throat, and spoke in a soft yet stern voice:

Good morning, everyone.

"Now, please open your books. Today, we will focus on the topic of 'Enhancing Female Charm and Serving Skills'."

At this point, she specifically looked at Ye You, her tone instantly softening considerably: "Male students can listen in too."

"If you encounter suitors in the future, and they can't even meet these basic requirements in the book."

"That kind of vulgar woman should just be kicked out; she doesn't deserve to stay by your side at all!"

......

The melodious sound of the school bell rang throughout the entire Baiyujing Academy.

Ye You looked at the gray silk beside her, who had been played with for the entire class.

At this moment, Su Yanyue, whose pretty face was flushed and whose eyes were full of spring-like desire and infatuation, smiled with satisfaction.

He leaned slightly closer to the delicate, translucent earlobe of this aloof class beauty and whispered:

"I'm going to the restroom."

The man's warm breath brushed against her earlobe, and Su Yanyue couldn't help but shudder, her whole body going numb.

She hurriedly withdrew her warm, grey-silk-clad leg from Ye You's lap, stood up hastily, and respectfully made way for her, her voice soft and sweet:

"Okay... okay, Ye."

As Ye You slowly walked out of the classroom, Su Yanyue bit her delicate lower lip, feeling conflicted.

But her body instinctively compelled her to take a step and quietly follow.

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