Wen Man knew she liked him.
This kind of liking might be because of gratitude, or perhaps the sensory stimulation brought by Huo Shaoting's outstanding appearance. Regardless, she likes him.
Besides, isn't she with him to make him happy?
She is now down in the dumps for no reason!
Wen Man lowered her eyelashes, purring like a cat as she uttered two words: "Like!"
Ho Shaoting's long fingers gently caressed her lips, his movements slow and deliberate, carrying a hint of suggestion.
Wen Man's face flushed and her heart pounded.
But she didn't forget the main point, gently clasping his neck and asking: "Is there nothing we can do about Ding Cheng framing me?"
"Concerned about what others think?"
Wen Man softened her tone to please him, waiting until he was in a good mood before speaking: "I don't want the students I've taught to be disappointed in me, thinking that their Teacher Wen is not serious."
Ho Shao-ting buried his face in her neck, chuckling softly.
His smile held a hint of mockery.
"Mr. Wen is now lying under my body, where's the decency?"
Wen Man: ...
Though she had slept with him several times, she had never gone all the way. Where did she hear such vulgar talk?
She blushed and pushed him away, running into the master bathroom to wash her face.
Ho Shao-ting was particularly interested tonight and quickly followed suit.
Wen Man was applying her skincare when he hugged her from behind, his chin rubbing against her shoulder: "Are you angry?"
"No!"
"How dare I be angry?"
Ho Shao-ting pinched her chin, forcing her to turn her head and kiss him. They kissed like that for a long time, clinging to each other, before he turned her over and held her in his arms.
Wen Man was afraid of him and didn't dare to move.
Huo Shaoting's dark eyes stared at her, and he said softly: "This kind of thing doesn't need to go to court. Leave it to me. You just need to attend the alumni gathering normally that day."
Wen Man hesitated for a moment and asked, "You're not going to go, are you?"
"What can I do?"
"Or do you still think it's more honorable to be with an old man?"
Wen Man softened her tone and explained, "I didn't say that. I just don't understand why you don't avoid our relationship at all!"

Ho Shao-ting scoffed, "We're both unmarried. What's there to be ashamed of in a normal relationship?"
Wen Man remained silent.
She was still a little tipsy, so she held onto his waist and relaxed against him.
Looking like they're about to fall asleep.
He Shao-ting simply scooped her onto the bed, Wen Man pulled up the quilt and lay on her side... In a daze, she felt a coolness behind her, it was He Shao-ting coming back to sleep after taking a shower.
He likes her body and might get a little physical.
Wen Man was woken up by him, but she was too tired to deal with him.

From her rapid breaths, Huo Shaoting could sense that she wasn't comfortable. Instead of pressing further, he leaned against her thin shoulder and asked in a low voice, "How many days will you usually be like this?"
Wen Man's face was flushed crimson.
After a while, she whispered, "Five days."
Ho Shaoting retracted his hand, rolled over and lay flat... He finally let her go.
*
In the morning, Wen Man proactively helped him tie his tie.
In the soft morning light, her delicate face radiated a gentle glow, captivating all who beheld it.
He grabbed her hand and said softly, "Aren't you going to the class reunion? You have time to go shopping and buy a few more clothes."
Wen Man has been saving lately.
She honestly reported to Huo Shaoting, "That would cost a considerable amount of money."
Ho Shao-ting smiled.
He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, so money was never an issue for him. Wen Man found this rather interesting.
He pinched her cheek, then put on his million-dollar watch: "Buying clothes only costs a few dollars, acting like a little wife reporting to a white-collar husband... Well, it's the changing season and I need a few shirts accessories too. You can help me pick some."
Wen Man knew this was just his usual line, he had hundreds of shirts in his closet.
But women always like to buy clothes.
Wen Man softly thanked him.
Ho Shao-ting leaned in and kissed her softly. "That's a little forward, Teacher Wen,"

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