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

……

Jiang Niyi pulled the blanket to the other side, staring at Fang Yu with a shocked look, her face flushed red. "You secretly kissed me while I was sleeping?"

Because someone had unconsciously stuck out their tongue for some reason, she woke up and, after confirming that she wasn't dreaming, she instantly became fully awake.

She was actually kissed without her consent?

That little pervert is definitely up to no good!

Especially after she regained consciousness, she could clearly feel Fang Yu pressing against her lower abdomen.

Fang Yu explained with a wronged expression, "Teacher, I know this is hard to explain, but it really was an accident. I only intended to kiss your forehead, but who knew someone would suddenly raise their head. Since you've been so proactive, wouldn't it be disrespectful of you if I refused?"

Jiang Niyi threw the pillow away: "Who took the initiative? I was asleep, how could I possibly take the initiative? You little pervert, you're trying to shift the blame onto me!"

Fang Yu reacted quickly, catching the pillow and using it to shield herself from view. She peeked out and said, "You never know. Who was it that said we couldn't cross the line last night? This morning, that person was practically my personal accessory..."

Jiang Niyi only realized then that when she woke up, she seemed to have really been sleeping while hugging Fang Yu.

She actually hugs this perverted husband at night?

Her gaze slowly shifted from blank to shy, and she stammered, "I meant you can't cross the line, not me..."

"Even if I hugged you, so what?"

"I'm your wife, what's wrong with me hugging you? You won't let me hug you?"

Looking at Professor Jiang's arrogant face, Fang Yu couldn't help but smile slightly.

She's so cute! Are there really women this cute in the world?

Professor Jiang has an inexplicable, endearing contrast; he's simply irresistibly cute.

I suggest everyone let their aloof girlfriends act cute and affectionate; it can have unexpected results.

Jiang Niyi questioned, "Man, are you suddenly silent? Are you trying to deny everything now that you've put your pants on?"

Fang Yu: ? ? ?

What do you mean by "disowning someone after putting on his pants"? Has he ever taken his pants off except for that one time when he was drunk? You're making it sound like he's some kind of scumbag.

Fang Yu sighed helplessly, sadly wiping away imaginary tears. "I never thought that's how you see me, teacher. I understand. I won't say anything more. My love has faded..."

Jiang nodded in reluctance: "Yes."

Fang Yu's expression changed instantly. "Wait, isn't this how the script goes? You should be comforting me, shouldn't you?"

Jiang Niyi snorted coldly: "Stop with your clumsy acting. I can tell whether you're acting or it's real now."

This little pervert can steal a kiss from her today, give her a "re-education" session tomorrow, and make her give birth to twins the day after.

Although this is an obligation between husband and wife, she still needs to be mentally prepared.

Besides, this idiot is only in college, he can't become a stay-at-home dad before he even graduates, can he?

Fang Yu was unaware that Jiang Niyi had already given birth to twins for him in his mind.

Fang Yu cleared her throat and tentatively asked, "So, are we still going to sleep now?"

Jiang Niyi was stimulated by dopamine after waking up and is now completely unable to fall asleep.

She shook her head: "Never mind, I'm not going to sleep anymore. Get up, I'll make you breakfast."

Upon hearing that Professor Jiang would be cooking himself, Fang Yu put down her pillow: "Really?"

Jiang Niyi's cooking skills are truly exceptional, without a doubt, and the dishes she makes perfectly suit his taste.

"How could it be fake?"

"Teacher, you're being too good to me!" Fang Yu joked. "Aren't people online saying that cooking for your husband is like being a free maid? You're always the one cooking, don't you feel that way?"

Why do you think that way?

Jiang Niyi said calmly, "I mean, is it possible that I would starve to death if I didn't cook? Because I would still make breakfast even without you. I'm just making an extra portion now, and you'll even wash the dishes for me, right?"

Although she has never been in a relationship, she can still distinguish between toxic motivational quotes and those from top universities. As a graduate of a prestigious university, Jiang Niyi can see the essence of the problem at a glance.

Isn't the point of a romantic relationship to give to and support each other?

She's not a vampire, so why would she only think about sucking the other person's blood?

Fang Yu nodded: "It seems so."

When she was pursuing Liu Yanyan, she often heard her say, "If I get married in the future, I definitely won't cook for my husband. I'm here to enjoy life, not to suffer."

But upon closer examination, this statement is based on the premise that your abilities are greater than the other party's; otherwise, simply enjoying the benefits without contributing anything is no different from being a vampire.

He is finding the woman who is responsible for him increasingly attractive. Before, it might have been more her physical charm, but now he feels more of her inner qualities.

Jiang Niyi pulled her hair back and said, "I'll go wash up first. There's some noodles and eggs left in the kitchen. I'll cook them for you later. You can lie down for a while."

Fang Yu nodded: "Okay, I'll wash the dishes in a bit."

It really feels surreal. Even though we've only just started trying living together as a couple, it feels like we've been in a long-term relationship.

Although they got their marriage certificate, they didn't actually start dating in a real sense; at most, it was a whirlwind romance.

Fang Yu knew very well that to truly start a relationship, she needed to get to know each other better and give a formal confession.

Women like a sense of ritual and need a formal confession, and he felt that Professor Jiang was no exception.

While Jiang Niyi went to wash up, Fang Yu had nothing to do, so she turned on her phone.

As soon as I opened it, I saw a bunch of messages from last night's dormitory group chat.

[Wang Ming's butt is so dark (4)]

Young Master: [@HandsomeMan@WhatGoldMineToDig@OldZhaoFromChangshu, I want to ask, who the hell secretly changed the dorm name? My ass is clearly white!]

Handsome guy: [Bullshit, you forgot to bring underwear to cover your genitals when you showered last night, so it was black when you came out.]

Young Master: [Zhou Yao, you're born! Don't go back to the dorm later, or I'll have to give you a good scolding!]

Handsome guy: [This is disgusting! I'm going to report this to the counselor. There's a perverted gay man in our dorm. I want to change dorms!]

Young Master: [Old Zhao, are you still at the gym? Aren't you tired?]

Changshu Lao Zhao: [I just finished a set of flyes. Working out is definitely tiring. I used to train seven times a week, but now I've adjusted my training plan to once a day, and it's much better.]

Handsome man: [It seems Old Zhao has mastered it.]

Young Master: [@What Gold Mine Are You Digging For? Where are you? You better not be out on a date with a woman, or I'll punish you severely when you get back.]

Looking at the messages in the group chat, Fang Yu couldn't help but smile with relief.

It seems that the sons have gotten along very well while their father was away.

After washing up, Jiang Niyi came out of the bedroom and went to the refrigerator door in the dining area.

Just as I was about to open the refrigerator, the doorbell rang.

This puzzled her. She hadn't ordered any takeout that morning, so why was someone knocking on the door?

She went to the door to check the security camera to see who it was, and then she heard a voice coming from the camera—a voice she knew all too well.

"My precious granddaughter, it's me! Open the door!"