I just started college and ended up with a stunningly beautiful professor as my wife.

Jiang Niyi was still a little confused: "What investigation? Who's investigating whom?"

Fang Yu said seriously, "I'm investigating the teacher."

"Wait, let me catch my breath."

Jiang Niyi was slightly taken aback, then her ears turned red, and her beautiful eyes widened: "Fang Yu! You...you pervert!"

She pursed her red lips tightly, her ears were so red they looked like they were about to bleed, and her whole face was flushed.

She now finds this person's language incredibly obscure.

Compared to this pervert, she felt she was already a pure older sister.

No, she was always innocent!

As for why I could understand it, it must be because of the influence of this pervert!

This person is an extremely skilled silver merchant!

Fang Yu asked cheekily, "Teacher, why is your face so red?"

Jiang Niyi glared at him, her cherry lips parted slightly: "Don't change the subject. You deliberately skipped my class today, and I'm here to settle the score with you."

Fang Yu: "Teacher, I really didn't mean to, my head really hurts."

Jiang Niyi: "You didn't know to ask for leave when you had a headache?"

Fang Yu: "Teacher, I will definitely ask for leave next time. I have no experience this first time."

Jiang Niyi: "That's not a reason."

Fang Yu said sincerely, "I've already given you my first time, please forgive me this once, teacher."

Jiang Niyi took a deep breath, a warning glint flashing across her beautiful face, "If you say anything more ambiguous, don't blame me for being impolite."

Fang Yu closed her eyes with a calm acceptance of death. "Please punish me severely, teacher, whether it's mentally or physically. I will not resist."

Jiang Niyi: ? ? ?

Does this person have some kind of serious illness?

No, he's already sick! He's a pervert! He's a masochist!

I really have no way to deal with him.

You can make him feel good by scolding him, and you can make him feel good by hitting him.

This was the first time in Jiang Niyi's life that she felt so powerless.

"I have a feeling that if I slap you, you'll lick my palm with your tongue..."

"Teacher, can I use my feet?" Fang Yu asked earnestly.

"You...you pervert!" Jiang Niyi blushed slightly. "You actually like this..."

Seeing the teacher starting to ramble, Fang Yu smirked and said mischievously, "Black stockings would be best, but white socks are fine too..."

He stood up, bent over slightly, and rested his hands on the desk, looking down at Jiang Niyi's long legs.

"It's a shame that such beautiful legs aren't wearing black stockings."

"What do you want to use it for?"

"foot……"

Jiang Niyi pinched Fang Yu's arm hard: "Shut up."

Fang Yu frowned slightly and let out a soft moan: "Hiss..."

Jiang Niyi: ? ? ?

"Have you seen a psychologist? The counselors at Jiangnan University's psychological counseling center are quite competent."

Fang Yu: "I'm not sick. I just enjoy every interaction with my teacher."

Jiang Niyi: "You really like this part?"

Fang Yu: "Which part?"

Jiang Niyi bit her red lips tightly, glanced down with her beautiful eyes, and said, "What do you think?"

Fang Yu's eyes lit up: "Then, teacher, is that alright?"

Jiang Niyi smiled slightly, "Of course not."

Fang Yu sat back down in her seat with a disappointed look. "Okay."

It seems that getting the teacher to voluntarily put black stockings on him is a long and arduous task.

Jiang Niyi's smile vanished, and she said coldly, "From now on, you are not allowed to be late for my classes, leave early, skip classes, play on your phone, or sit in the back row."

Fang Yu: "No cell phones allowed in class? And no sitting in the back row? What's the difference between this and high school?"

Jiang Niyi let out a cold laugh: "You can choose not to adopt it, but you'll have to experience the consequences for yourself."

Fang Yu said firmly, "Teacher, are you threatening me? I hate being threatened the most. If that's what you're saying, then I'll have to accept it."

Jiang Niyi is none other than his marriage certificate holder, which is why he allows threats.

It was definitely not because I was afraid of being planted in the ground and used as ginseng that I agreed.

Jiang Niyi: "From now on, you will be my class representative. In order to help you get better grades than your classmates, come to my office after class and I will give you some extra tutoring."

Fang Yu: "Stop! Stop! Do I have to come over during break time?"

Jiang Niyi's lips curled up slightly as she gently hooked Fang Yu's chin with her slender fingers.

"That's right, I'll tutor you one-on-one. You can say you don't want to come, after all, this is a special perk for you, since you're my husband."

Although she won't agree even if I refuse.

Fang Yu's expression turned serious. He stared directly at Jiang Niyi, and he abhorred this behavior of taking up students' private time.

This behavior completely disregarded the students' true feelings.

He had to make things clear; he had to speak out against this injustice…

Fang Yu: "I do."

Actually, he loves learning the most, and he definitely didn't say that because he wanted to be alone with the teacher.

We'll analyze each situation individually. I won't refuse this time, but I'll definitely do it next time.

Jiang Niyi: "Alright, you can go back now."

Fang Yu: "Teacher, do you have class later?"

Jiang asked, puzzled, "No, what's wrong?"

Fang Yu clutched her chest, feigning sadness, and asked, "Then why were you in such a hurry for me to leave? Do you have a new love interest?"

Jiang Niyi: "I've discovered that you're quite suited for acting."

Fang Yu smiled again: "Thank you for the compliment."

Jiang Niyi: "You change your tune so quickly. What are you staying for if you're not leaving?"

Fang Yu leaned forward slightly, closing the distance between them, and looked into Jiang Niyi's beautiful eyes.

Jiang Niyi was startled, but she remained calm on the surface. "What's wrong?"

Fang Yu smiled slyly, "Of course I'll do as you say. Stay and do it. I'll go lock the door, and that'll be a good opportunity to unlock a new scene..."

After he finished speaking, he made a move to get up and go lock the door.

Jiang Niyi: !!!

She quickly grabbed Fang Yu, trying to pull him back, "Don't do anything rash..."

She didn't expect that pulling Fang Yu would cause her to lose her balance and fall down.

Fang Yu reacted quickly, placing one hand on the desk and the other on a softer, more delicate area.

Jiang Niyi was pushed down onto the chair, but fortunately it was a soft office chair, so she didn't feel much in her back.

But after feeling those large, burning hands, her whole body started to feel hot, her heart started to race, and she stared at Fang Yu with shock in her beautiful eyes.

Fang Yu swallowed hard, gave an awkward laugh, and said, "Would you believe me if I said I didn't do it on purpose?"

Jiang Niyi took a deep breath, a hint of anger flashing in her beautiful eyes: "It wasn't on purpose, so let go of me now."

Fang Yu reluctantly... no, she quickly let go of her hand on it and stood up.

His mind was filled with the sensation he had just experienced, and his heart was pounding faster.

Stop jumping! You've done it before! Why are you jumping so fast?

No! Don't actually not jump!

The two looked at each other and could clearly see the blush on each other's faces. They both opened their mouths at the same time, but both seemed to be stuttering and couldn't say a word.

Fang Yu spoke first: "Teacher, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I'll go first."

Before Jiang Niyi could react, he ran away in a flash.

Jiang Niyi: "This little pervert is really awful, but why can't I just hate him..."

She had never had such a strange feeling before.

Even though the other person was clearly offending her, why did she seem to enjoy this perverted feeling?

Or should we ask Doubao?

the other side.

After leaving the School of Literature, Fang Yu was covered in sweat, her heart was pounding, and she was extremely nervous.

At that moment, he saw a message from Wang Ming in the dormitory group chat.

Young Master: [@What Gold Mine Are You Digging For, son, are you still alive? Do you still want me to bring you food?]