I really don't want to date a girl addicted to the internet!

The boy's question, which sounded eerily familiar, echoed in the rented room.

"You scumbag, you know it in your heart!"

Then came a clear female voice, tinged with sobs.

"Didn't you say that if I behaved well for a day, I could bring Lin Xuanqi to the next tutoring session?!"

"I've been very obedient, and you promised you wouldn't do anything to me!" The girl's cries became even more aggrieved, as if she had really been wronged.

"Aside from letting Master Ye kiss me and me kissing Master Ye, what other misconduct did I do?!"

"How dare you say that! You clearly... you..." The obedient girl clutched her chest tightly with her arm, her eyes red, and sobbed a few times before she couldn't continue.

"Master Ye! Does that mean I can kiss everything else but not the pineapple bun?" the boy exclaimed in shock.

The innocent girl's eyes widened in despair. "You're still going to flirt with me! You pervert! You scoundrel!"

After such a heated conversation, the two finally got ready to leave and head to Sakura for the new week.

Cheng Fei gripped the Lamborghini's steering wheel and glanced at the passenger seat.

The well-behaved girl with pigtails hugged her shoulder bag tightly to her chest, as if that would give her a sense of security. Tears still lingered in her eyes as she stared ahead, sobbing intermittently. Her long, straight legs were neatly together beneath her school uniform skirt, encased in brand-new white over-the-knee socks, which she had brought herself this time.

"Master Ye, is it really that bad?" The young man sighed helplessly, smacked his lips, and savored the perfect size and shape of the objects.

"You scumbag, are you still going to say that?!" Ye Shuang glared at him sharply, hugging her shoulder bag even tighter, gritting her teeth.

"I'm sorry, but it's all because Master Ye is too adorable." The boy's expression turned serious.

The obedient girl lowered her head, her eyes red, and ignored him. Her petite body seemed to curl up, making her look even more pitiful.

In this atmosphere, the white supercar drove up the gentle slope of Yinghua as usual and entered the parking lot at the school gate.

Ye Shuang hastily wiped her eyes, bit her pink lips to make herself look less aggrieved, and unbuckled her seatbelt to get out of the car.

"Master Ye, wait a moment." The boy next to him suddenly realized something.

"What's wrong?" The obedient girl looked at him, her face blank.

“Theoretically, shouldn’t it be time for Master Ye to obey now? After all, strictly speaking, it’s only been less than half a day since last night.” The young man rubbed his chin, like a shrewd businessman.

The obedient girl's eyes widened, her expression changed, and she instinctively shrank towards the car door, swallowing hard. "You scumbag, what else do you want?"

"Come here, and listen to me." The boy reached out and covered her cheek, his voice soft but firm.

Ye Shuang's pupils contracted as she realized that class was about to start, and her breathing stopped.

Soon, the obedient girl's petite body was half-forced to lean out of the passenger seat to the other side, and her pretty face, with her eyes tightly closed, became tearful.

Cheng Fei and Ye Shuang didn't step into the school gate until the school bell was about to ring.

Under the cherry blossom tree, the familiar haughty girl stood there quietly waiting. Upon seeing the two of them, she walked over and moved closer to the boy's other side.

"Honey, why are you so late today?" Lin Xuanqi looked up at the young man, her eyes reddening as she blinked.

"What's it to you?" the boy asked nonchalantly, his hands in his pockets.

"It's okay, no matter how late my husband comes, people will still wait for him." The haughty girl nodded to herself.

On the other side, a well-behaved young lady with the air of a refined lady walked silently, her head buried as if she had done something wrong. Her moist eyes were slightly red, her gaze was fixed on the ground, her earlobes were stained with lingering blood, her small, pink lips were tightly closed, and she would occasionally swallow hard. Her slender, white neck rolled, giving off a sense of absent-mindedness.

If you look closely, you'll notice that her straight twin ponytails and full pubic hair are not as neat and meticulous as usual.

Before the school bell rang, Cheng Fei and Lin Xuanqi entered the classroom.

Chen Hao lay slumped on the table, looking weak and listless. He blew his nose with a tissue and didn't notice the two people arriving.

As the school bell rang for the start and end of get out of class, the morning passed in the blink of an eye.

At noon, Lin Xuanqi sat facing away from the boy in front of her, who was writing furiously. Her charming face was serious, as if this was the most important thing to her.

"Husband?" the haughty girl tried to speak.

Naturally, they were ignored.

"Cheng Fei, I want to ask you a question." She tilted her head and changed her tone.

"What nonsense are you spouting now?" The boy said without looking up.

"I'm just curious, what's the point of you and Shen Xi being together like this? She doesn't even do 'that' with you." Lin Xuanqi said casually.

"What are you trying to say?" The boy remained unmoved.

"My husband can do whatever he wants with me." The haughty girl rested her chin on her arm and leaned down, looking at him like a submissive puppy.

"So what?" The boy still didn't look at her.

"Can your husband just swallow this?" The girl's eyes darted around.

"Sorry, I don't care that much about such things. Let her do whatever she wants." The young man said casually.

"You're lying. What did you mean by making me suffer so much before?" The girl rolled her eyes at him, a hint of reproach in her expression, yet also a touch of allure.

"It was just to lie to you." The boy said without hesitation.

"Oh," Lin Xuanqi responded only, then stared at the table in silence.

"Feeling sad? If you're sad, just turn away." The boy glanced at her.

"I'm not sad." The girl shook her head, then looked at him, a sickly smile curving her lips. "Even if my husband is lying to me, I'm still willing to let him play me to the point of death."

"Tsk, so stubborn." The boy made an annoyed sound. "And don't call me husband."

"Honey~" the haughty girl called him in an even more alluring voice, "By the way, how did you play with those two the other day?"

"What exactly are you trying to say?" The boy became wary.

"I was just curious, just asking casually." The girl paused, then pursed her rosy lips. "Maybe I can come along and keep my husband company too?"

"Lin Xuanqi, be normal." The boy looked at her with a chilling feeling, as if he had seen a bizarre creature.

"Honey, I'm serious. What do you think if someone and Xiaoshuang came with you?" The girl blinked, her expression showing great interest.

"Don't talk nonsense, nobody wants you to do that kind of thing." The boy frowned.

"Honey, I miss you so much every day since we broke up, and I can't sleep at night. What should I do?" The girl said, lightly tapping his hand with her fingertip and drawing circles on it. Under the table, the graceful curves of her body, encased in thin black pantyhose, swayed gently.

"Your situation is caused by not going to work. Just go to work normally and you'll be fine." The young man said indifferently, and casually removed her hand.

"Isn't it my husband's fault that I don't go to work?" Lin Xuanqi continued to stare at him.

"When did I ever harm you?" The young man looked down at her, his doubt genuine.

"Didn't my husband steal my luck back then? I heard it all that day." Lin Xuanqi said with an innocent expression.

The boy paused for a second, then said, "You believe Shen Xi just because she told you? That's wishful thinking on her part."

"I didn't believe it at first, but my husband had such good luck playing cards yesterday, so I started to believe it too," Lin Xuanqi murmured to herself.

"Of course luck can be good or bad, what's there to talk about?" the boy said matter-of-factly.

“It’s a mixed blessing for most people, but not for me. I’m always the luckiest, except when I’m with my husband,” Lin Xuanqi said softly, her eyes filled with infatuation as she gazed at the young man.

964. The two testing each other

"You're incredibly arrogant." Cheng Fei curled his lip, shook his head, and continued with his own business. "I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you."

"Honey, could this be the secret of the Corridor Research Department?" Lin Xuanqi asked thoughtfully, continuing to lie down and watching the boy with an innocent expression.

"You're overthinking it. Stop asking around," the boy said irritably.

The girl blinked and silently observed him for a moment.

"Oh!" came the protesting response.

The two spent their lunch break in this usual way.

The bell rang for the end of the last get out of class in the afternoon.

The aloof girl with long, dark hair was the first to walk out of Class 7, expressionless, and as usual, she didn't greet anyone.

As I walked, I sent a message on WeChat to a friend whose profile picture was an ugly grouper.

"I was just thinking of going to sit in the club activity room. If you don't want to come, you don't have to."

After sending the message, without waiting for a reply, I headed straight for the club activity building.

I walked through the long corridor where the wisteria had withered, climbed to the sixth floor, took a few deep breaths to calm myself down at the door, opened the club activity room with my key, went in, pulled out the familiar steel pipe chair, sat down, lowered my eyes, and began to read.

In the quiet room, time ticked by until one moment, she frowned slightly, put down her book, and turned on her phone.

"I have something to do today, so I won't disturb Professor Shen while she's reading."

She silently turned off the screen, her flat chest heaving slightly as she bit her lip.

"Rubbish."

As soon as she finished speaking, she packed her things, got up, closed the door, and went downstairs. Her slender legs, encased in black over-the-knee socks, moved quickly, and the rhythm of her uniform shoes on the stairs seemed to carry an impatience.

As she walked out of the school gate, she saw a familiar Lamborghini parked on the side of the road, its low and sharp appearance constantly drawing the attention of passing students.

The girl paused for a moment, her eyes flickered, then she raised her chin and walked quickly across the sidewalk next to the car, as if she hadn't seen anything.

The white supercar started in electric mode and followed her quietly and slowly.

The aloof girl, noticing this out of the corner of her eye, narrowed her eyes and quickened her pace.

The two walked down the gentle slope of the cherry blossoms, and ahead lay the main road bustling with traffic.

The passenger window of the Lamborghini rolled down, and the boy on the steering wheel looked genuinely surprised. "Teacher Shen, it really is you?"

The girl ignored him and continued walking forward on her own.

"Little cutie, are you still angry?" the boy asked, following her.

The girl quickened her pace.

"Shen Xi, if you don't come over here, I'm going down and grab you." The boy stopped in place, acting as if nothing had happened.

The girl on the sidewalk paused, as if controlled by an invisible force, then turned and quickly walked to the car door, her angry expression suggesting she desperately wanted to kick it but barely managed to restrain herself. "Trash! How dare you threaten me?"

"Not at all, Your Highness, please get in the car." The young man helped her raise the scissor door on the passenger side.

"I don't know how to get on the bus." The girl became even more unhappy and turned her face away.

"Could it be that the hard drive is running out of space and even these memories have been deleted? Just get in." The boy patted the passenger seat.

"You said you had something to do, but you're waiting for someone over there. You don't need to waste your time coming here feeling guilty." The girl sneered, making no attempt to hide her sarcasm.

"Okay, he is indeed waiting for a girl." The boy rubbed his chin and muttered.

"Waiting for whom?" The girl turned around abruptly, her sharp gaze piercing him.

"You care a lot?" The boy raised an eyebrow.

The girl turned cold in an instant and walked forward, saying, "Goodbye, Cheng Fei."

"Actually, I was just waiting..." The boy waited until she stopped in place, then glanced back out of the corner of his eye before smiling, "Waiting for Shen Xi."

"Still spouting sweet talk." The girl gritted her teeth and strode forward.

"Teacher Shen, don't go, we've really been waiting for you, come on up quickly," the boy said hurriedly.

Shen Xi paused for a second in silence, took a deep breath, turned around and got into the passenger seat. She closed the door and stared ahead, making a loud noise. Her beautiful face was terribly cold as she uttered two words, "Explain."

"Actually, I was just afraid Lin Xuanqi would eavesdrop again, and also, I just happened to be curious about something and wanted to test it out." Cheng Fei shook his head and sighed.

"What is it?" The girl glanced at him, her face still cold.

“Every time Teacher Shen says she wants to go for a visit and tells me I don’t have to go if I don’t want to, is she really serious or just being arrogant?” The boy looked at her, not without a hint of pride. “I really didn’t go, but you came out so quickly. It seems like you came here specifically to meet me.”

After he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the car fell into a deathly silence.

The girl glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, looking down at him with an air of superiority. Her voice, devoid of any emotion, was cold and deliberate, "Cheng Fei, you are utterly boring."

After saying that, she went to pull the car door without hesitation, but found that she couldn't open it. She tried to pull it a few more times, but there was still no response. She then glared at him fiercely.

"Don't be angry, I'll treat you to a caramel macchiato." The boy drove the car toward the back gate of Yinghua.

"Nobody here wants to drink that stuff!"

"Ms. Shen, you can't wait to message me after school to ask me out. You don't have to pretend to be so fierce, do you?" the boy said helplessly.