The anchor I was supposed to meet turned out to be my student.

Hearing this, my inner turmoil finally subsided. I no longer needed to worry about how to respond to her feelings, because she wasn't jealous at all. Thinking about this, I felt a little disappointed...

"Don't worry, my sister lives at school and won't move in. She also doesn't know about us living together, so you don't need to worry..."

I thought Bi Antong would be satisfied after my assurances, but she stared at me for a while, then shook her head for no reason and said, "You really are... sigh, how can someone like you get a girlfriend, even though you're such a slowpoke..."

I had absolutely no idea what she was suddenly rambling on about, and I said indignantly, "What do you mean I'm slow-witted? You're the one who keeps things to yourself, how am I supposed to know you're upset because you misunderstood me and asked you to move out..."

"Look, look... I actually treated someone like you..."

"What's wrong with someone like me?" I couldn't understand her thoughts at all; she was always so unpredictable.

"It's nothing... Come in and teach me how to do it, I've never done this before." Bi Antong pulled me into the room.

(A few more chapters to come, to be continued)

Chapter 14, Page 69. Just experience it for yourself~ (Second update)

The room had been decorated in a very feminine style by Bi Antong, and there was even a faint fragrance of her body permeating the room. It was hard to imagine that not long ago this was a boy's room.

Bi Antong sat down at her desk, tying her loose hair up to make it easier to write, and said, "It's all your fault for assigning me this career planning task. I've thought and thought, but I still don't know how to write it..."

Standing beside her, I listened to her, but my eyes unconsciously drifted to an even better view. The slip dress she was wearing didn't quite conceal her figure, and from above, I could see two chubby little white rabbits, especially as they bounced lively as she leaned forward, as if they wanted me to hold them and play with them like I would a pineapple...

“Are you even listening to me…” Bi Antong looked up at me.

Before I could react, she caught me red-handed, and I awkwardly looked away.

Bi Antong blushed slightly, glared at me, and said, "I'll get up, you sit down."

Then I obediently sat in her seat, put the pineapple on the table, and she stood next to me.

I immediately became serious and pointed to her planning document, saying, "First of all, you need to understand what your biggest advantage is in studying management."

Bi Antong thought for a moment and said, "I've been taking general education courses for the first two years, and I only start taking professional courses in my third year, so I don't know what advantages I have compared to other majors..."

I shook my head and said, “I’m not referring to the professional knowledge you can learn, but rather the way of thinking that your major cultivates. Science students may have better logical thinking and analytical abilities, while humanities students may have better emotional expression abilities. And you are studying business administration, a branch of management, which focuses on interpersonal negotiation and judgment and decision-making abilities. So when you enter the workforce, your interpersonal communication and problem-solving skills should be better.”

To be honest, the position of counselor is not just for show; it really plays a greater role in enlightening confused undergraduates. The opportunity to be talked to by a counselor is something that many students do not get. In fact, many students do not even have the opportunity to talk to a counselor during their four years of university. So when Bi Antong thought that I was her counselor, she listened to me very seriously, so seriously that she unconsciously bent down to be the same height as me.

Then those two snow-white, lively little bunnies hopped onto my left shoulder again. I couldn't help but glance at them out of the corner of my eye and saw everything. Last time I raided her room at night, I discovered that she liked to sleep without a bra. I didn't expect that this girl would start going braless after taking a shower. So now she's just wearing a nightgown.

Why did you stop talking, duck?

Bi Antong turned to look at me again, catching me red-handed once more. Embarrassed, she hurriedly covered her loose-fitting clothes at her chest, pinching my waist with one hand and angrily scolding, "Can't you be serious for once? What's so interesting to see!"

If even this isn't good-looking, then what is?

I winced in pain and quickly said with a forced smile, "Sister, I was wrong. I won't watch anymore. Let's get back to our business..."

"If you look at me again, I'll gouge out your eyes!" Bi Antong glared at me fiercely and held up two fingers in front of my face to scare me.

Seeing that she wasn't bothered anymore, I continued, "So you need to list out all the management positions and pick out the specific ones that require this kind of expertise, because different management positions, such as materials science management, are very different from business administration... You need to prepare for your ideal career during your university years, such as developing English communication skills, accounting skills, etc..."

After rambling on and on, Bi Antong remained confused. I don't know if it's because I lack ability or because she has poor comprehension, but she just doesn't know what kind of job she's interested in or what direction she should strive for. I can't blame her; I was also completely clueless when faced with career planning at the time. I ended up hastily writing a few words to hand in and inexplicably became a counselor...

"After saying all that, all under the premise that you don't want to pursue graduate studies, with your current GPA, getting a guaranteed admission to graduate school is no problem, so you don't need to worry about finding a job too early..."

Bi Antong wasn't happy about being accepted into a graduate program. She said, "I don't plan to pursue graduate studies. I just want to find a job as soon as possible and earn money for my mother..."

Many people dream of being recommended for postgraduate studies, and she actually gave it up like that. I quickly said, "If you do this, your mother will definitely not agree. Your mother's condition is serious, but your studies cannot be neglected. You can't miss the opportunity to pursue further education. This is for your future."

After a slight pause, I added, "Besides, aren't you doing live streaming now? You're earning some income..."

Bi Antong still seemed unconvinced, saying, "It's not enough; the later treatments will definitely cost even more..."

I feel a bit guilty now that I can't help her much financially. The only resource I have that I can rely on is the collaborative projects and recommendation qualifications with various well-known companies and universities. So I said, "How about this? I have some friends in well-known companies who have projects that require collaboration with students from universities. When you go to graduate school, I can recommend you for those projects. It will not only help you with your studies but also allow you to earn a share of the project funding."

I know this is obviously suspected of being an abuse of power for personal gain, but Bi Antong is an outstanding student, and she deserves this qualification.

Bi Antong looked at me intently, remained silent for a moment, and then said somewhat shyly, "Thank you, thank you. I will consider your suggestion..."

This is the second time I've heard her say thank you. The first time was when I let her move in, and the second time is now. But the way she says thank you is really awkward. She must be used to being independent and rarely asks others for help.

I stood up and said, "In that case, you should go to sleep early too. You can hand in the assignment if you want, or not, since the discussion we just had can be considered a career plan."

“Oh…” Bi Antong responded softly.

But deep down, I was thinking how wonderful it would have been if I had a teacher I knew back in my student days, so I could hand in my homework whenever I wanted, or not hand it in at all...

As I was about to leave the room to take a shower, Bi Antong tugged at my clothes from behind. I turned around and looked at her, only to see her with her head down and silent.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Bi Antong glanced at me quickly before looking away. A blush crept onto her pretty face, and she murmured, "You, you really, really like my...my...this..."

As she spoke, she placed one hand on her chest, the meaning of which was quite clear.

Which man doesn't love ball sports? Soccer, basketball, table tennis—anything related to balls can get a man's heart racing.

"Ah... um..." It was really embarrassing to admit something like this in front of a girl, and I was so embarrassed that I didn't dare to look at her.

"Well, then I'll reluctantly let you experience it, just, just for a moment..."

(I didn't intentionally leave this chapter abruptly; to be continued...)

Chapter 15, Section 70: A Late-Night Visit to a Middle School Student

"How...how do you experience the Dharma?"

Happiness came too fast, I felt a little dizzy. Her shy appearance made my heart flutter, and my erection was already starting to heat up, about to enter battle mode. That half box of condoms I hid in the closet...

It's hard to believe that just a short while ago in the living room, when I saw her underwear, she gave me a cold look and acted all aloof. Now she's putting on an act of being completely at my mercy.

"You, you turn around, don't turn around."

Of course, I did as she said, turning my back to her. Then, a soft, warm embrace pressed against me from behind. Bi Antong wrapped her arms around my waist and gently hugged me. I could clearly feel the softness of those two mounds in the vacuum, a real sensation, even a pleasure. I realized that she wasn't a woman who skimped on fabric after all...

Being embraced by such a beautiful girl, my heart raced. I tried my best to calm myself and sense if her heart was racing too, but alas, with such a large mass of flesh between us, I couldn't feel it. So I quietly enjoyed this brief moment of warmth and tenderness. For a fleeting instant, I fantasized about how wonderful it would be if she were my girlfriend, so I could hold her in my arms and kiss her freely, admiring her beautiful body…

"Is it...is it okay?" Bi Antong's voice was very shy.

I was reluctant to answer "yes," but I was also afraid of upsetting her if I said "no." So I simply didn't answer and pretended not to hear. Sure enough, my choice was right. She still didn't let go and was still gently hugging me. I even started to suspect that she was taking advantage of me...

I don't know how long this silence lasted, but Bi Antong finally released me and left my body.

"Don't turn around!" Bi Antong said.

Even without her saying so, I wouldn't turn around, because my little brother hadn't quite gotten himself ready yet. So I tried my best to remain aloof; it wouldn't be easy to explain if I went out crouching down later...

"Then I'll go take a shower first..." I think it'll be faster to calm down by taking a cold shower.

But then Bi Antong said, "You, you don't misunderstand. That was just a reward for your guidance on my career planning. There won't be a next time..."

There won't be a next time. I'm so disappointed. Even though it was just a simple hug, it still stirred something within me. She was like an unknown world, filling me with a sense of wonder and curiosity. Suddenly, I understand what those cheating men are thinking. They know it's unfaithful, but they still want to try something new. Even if their bodies don't stray, their minds will...

"Also, don't sneak around doing bad things while you're showering. Don't think I don't understand you single, smelly men..."

I almost stumbled and fell to the ground; I never expected this little novice to know so much…

Without turning my head, I retaliated against her for calling me a stinky man by saying, "Hmph, I originally planned to just take a cold shower and be done with it, but now I've changed my mind. I'm going to do something bad, and you'll be the heroine!"

"you dare!"

Bi Antong hurriedly caught up, but I had already taken the clothes and gone into the bathroom, locking the door behind me.

“I dare!” I challenged.

Bi Antong kicked the toilet door twice, shouting in shame and anger, "You filthy, shameless, big silver worm! Big silver worm!"

……

After I finished (literally), I came out of the bathroom. Bi Antong had already closed the door and gone to sleep. I looked at my phone for a while and then fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept, but the phone on the table suddenly rang. I was so sleepy that I couldn't even keep my eyelids open. I reached out and pressed a few buttons randomly to finally stop the noisy ringing.

But not long after, the phone rang again...

Damn it, what kind of jerk makes those harassing phone calls in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?

"Hello, who is this?" I tried to calm myself down.

"Is this Brother Hua? I'm Yan Yi~"

Damn it, why is this girl calling me at 3 AM instead of sleeping...?

"Why are you calling so late?" I asked, somewhat impatiently.

"I can't sleep..."

"If you can't sleep, count sheep. Why are you looking for me?"

"I don't want to sleep anymore, I'm wide awake..."

"So what?" I had a bad feeling.

A devilish laugh came from the other end of the phone as Jiang Yan said, "So, I want you to come to my house and play with me~"

Sure enough, this little girl's phone call was never good news; she even tries to squeeze every last drop of sleep out of me... I firmly refused, "Don't even think about it. I want to sleep, don't bother me!"

"Hehe, you've forgotten about the recording, haven't you?"

I knew she would use this to threaten me, but I was unfazed and said, "I was just fooled by you back then. Later I found out there were security cameras in the office, so you can't threaten me anymore..."

"Really? Dad has already had the CCTV footage of you tutoring me deleted. Hua-gege, you wouldn't be unaware of that, would you?"

I was startled and instantly snapped back to reality, but still didn't believe it, saying, "Stop lying to me, why would Director Jiang have someone delete a video for no reason..."

"Hehe, I heard everything! Daddy doesn't want anyone to find out you're tutoring people in secret~"

It's true that some teachers take on private tutoring jobs for a fee, but if the school finds out or someone reports them, it will affect their teaching qualifications. Director Jiang, you think you're helping me, but you don't know you're actually harming me...

"Why isn't Brother Hua saying anything? Hehe~"

I quickly changed my attitude and said in a humble tone, "Yan Yi, it's too late today, and your parents are both home. It's really inappropriate for me to come to your house..."

"It's okay, my mom is away on a business trip, and my dad is working overtime and staying in the school's teachers' building, so I'm all alone at home~"

I was on the verge of tears, and could only plead again, "Sister, please forgive me, I have to go to work tomorrow..."

"Stop talking nonsense and come here now, or else... hmph..."

"Okay, okay, I'll be right there, please don't be angry..."