Dashing Student

Their bodies clung tightly to each other, sweat mingling and slowly sliding down the scorching skin to drip onto the cold ground, a frank testament to the passion that had just subsided.

Time stealthily elapsed as their panting gradually steadied.

With gentle movements, Chen Nan carefully turned Su Yue over, letting her rest securely in his embrace.

Su Yue's cheeks still glowed with an alluring blush, like peach blossoms in full bloom on the branches in spring, delicate and dripping with charm.

In her eyes, the haze of desire had not fully dissipated, but more than that was the satisfaction and happiness filled with love.

She quietly closed her eyes, her lips unknowingly curling into a sweet smile, completely immersed in this fleeting yet exceptionally warm tranquility, relishing the tenderness and contentment after the intensity of passion.

Chen Nan, pressing close against Su Yue, breathed hotly on her earlobe, panting rapidly: "Teacher Su, you really are a little seductress! I completely lose control the moment I touch you."

"The way we were together just now, flipping and tumbling, made me feel incredibly good, almost too good to handle!"

Although he had many close female friends, the act with Su Yue was an exceedingly joyful and wonderful experience.

For one, she was beautiful and had a great figure.

Secondly, she was at the age of thirty, when one could be as voracious as a wolf, very open during those intimate moments, not shy or awkward at all, but instead extremely cooperative and overflowing with moisture.

Most importantly, the first woman in his life was the beautiful teacher Zhu Keren, so he harbored a special fondness for teachers in his heart.

For this reason, he felt particularly comfortable with Su Yue!

Su Yue slowly opened her eyes, a teasing, charming smile creeping across her face, her voice soft: "I felt the same, you made my whole body tingle just now, felt like I was about to fall apart, almost like being on cloud nine."

As she spoke, she gently traced her fingers across Chen Nan's chest, her eyes filled with adoration and dependence: "You've made me so comfortable, I'm going to cling to you from now on. If you dare to run, I won't let you off."

Chen Nan shook his head smilingly, unable not to ask: "Teacher Su, do you think I'm a fool?"

Su Yue frowned slightly, asking with suspicion: "You're our province's super scholar who ranked sixth in the college entrance exam, how could you be a fool?"

"Even you know I can't be a fool, so do you think I would run away?" Chen Nan's face showed a mischievous smile: "Being able to make love with such an impeccable beauty of a teacher like you is a blessing from my previous life, how could I possibly run away?"

"Besides, didn't you call me 'daddy' just now? What kind of father would abandon his own daughter?"

Su Yue blushed and turned bashful: "You jerk, don't say anymore, you're making me wet again..."

Chen Nan's mouth curled, revealing a somewhat roguish smile, and he whispered: "Alright, let's go have lunch, or we'll miss it at the cafeteria if we're too late."

Only then did Su Yue snap out of it, glancing at the time, it was past one o'clock. Her stomach had long started singing the "Deserted City Strategy," the growling happening in waves, unabashedly protesting its state.

They quickly straightened their clothes, exiting the office one after the other.

As soon as she stepped out of the teaching building, Su Yue's phone suddenly rang.

She glanced at it casually, caught sight of a message in the classmate WeChat group, and her pupils instantly contracted, her eyes showing a hint of panic.

Fear flooded her like a tide, pinning her to the spot as her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, her forehead breaking into a fine, cold sweat that shimmered under the sunlight.

"What's wrong?" Chen Nan noticed something unusual and asked with concern, unable to understand what news could shock Su Yue to such an extent.

Only then did Su Yue snap back to reality, looking at Chen Nan nervously, her voice trembling slightly: "Ma Ye is dead, he's really dead!"

In fact, Su Yue had no fondness for Ma Ye at all, and had it been any other time she heard of his death, at most there would have been a little "thud" in her heart, with no such loss of composure.

But the problem was that, three days earlier, Chen Nan had confidently asserted that Ma Ye would die at noon today.

Therefore, Su Yue was so shockingly bewildered; the outcome seemed to confirm Chen Nan's divine ability to decree life and death with a single word.

"That trash truly did not deserve to live in this world," Chen Nan's face bore a faint smile, seemingly nonchalant.

This was his first foray into the affair of human life, and though he did not take a life with his own hands, the death of Ma Ye was indeed orchestrated and facilitated by him.

Strangely, there was not a trace of guilt or remorse in his heart after the killing. Instead, he felt an inexplicable excitement and thrill — after all, in his eyes, Ma Ye deserved more than death.

Su Yue strived to calm her emotions, her face full of admiration and her beautiful eyes sparkling with curiosity: "How on earth did you determine that Ma Ye would definitely die at noon today?"

Chen Nan's mouth curved into a smirk, and he replied leisurely, dismissing it: "I am a Taoist, learned in Face Reading, and I saw from his facial features that Ma Ye was destined for a great calamity; isn't that quite normal?"

Even though Chen Nan spoke lightly, Su Yue understood that there was nothing simple about Ma Ye's death.

However, since Chen Nan did not wish to elaborate, she tactfully did not pursue the matter further. The two walked side by side into the school cafeteria.

One must say, there are quite a few benefits in dining with Su Yue, a university teacher.

Seeing them arrive together, the auntie serving food in the cafeteria steadied her hand, her spoon generous, adding a lot more to their meals, and even specially gave a few extra pieces of meat.

After a hearty meal, Chen Nan and Su Yue left the cafeteria together; it was already time for classes.

The afternoon's course was still the study of Traditional Chinese Medicine theory.

Although Chen Nan had long committed the principles of Traditional Chinese Medicine to memory, he still sat intently in the classroom, listening to the teacher's lecture.

After all, as Confucius said: Reviewing the old and deducing the new.

Well, alright...

Truth be told, Chen Nan also didn't want to attend the class; the content was dry and dull, and the teacher's delivery was too rigid, hardly lively or interesting.

But Su Yue had previously mentioned that the old dean favored students who listened carefully in class, and if he wanted to view the Heavenly Return Medical Records, he had to accumulate class hours.

If missing classes or taking leave resulted in insufficient class hours, the old dean would definitely not bring out the Heavenly Return Medical Records.

And so it was.

Chen Nan endured until the evening dismissal, finally breathing a sigh of relief as if a burden had been lifted, then packed up his textbooks and got up to leave the classroom.

No sooner had Chen Nan stepped out of the teaching building than his gaze, as if drawn by a powerful magnet, fixed intently onto the graceful figure in the distance.

Upon closer inspection, it was none other than the charming and alluring senior sister, Lin Shiyun, waving enthusiastically at him!