Kong Xiuru tried her best to regain her usual serious expression, but she couldn't bring herself to be serious as she recalled the moment when Ling Yun hugged her.
The elevator went up, and Kong Xiuru could finally look at Ling Yun in the narrow space. "Ling Yun, you've changed," she said softly.
"Oh? What changed? "Ling Yun's lips curled into a smile as he asked deliberately.
Kong Xiuru replied calmly, "You've become more daring, and you've become naughty. You even dared to hug a teacher …"
Kong Xiuru didn't know why, but she wanted to say that Ling Yun had dared to hug her shoulders.
There was a huge difference between hugging and hugging.
"If Teacher likes it, I can hug you again," Ling Yun said without batting an eyelid.
Kong Xiuru's breathing stagnated, and her delicate body tensed up. "You dare …"
Kong Xiuru felt her waist tighten the moment she said that. Ling Yun's big hand had already wrapped around her waist. This time, it wasn't her shoulder, it was her waist!
"Teacher, that was an embrace just now, not a hug. This is a hug …" Ling Yun whispered to Kong Xiuru in a magnetic voice.
Kong Xiuru's breathing quickened. She was more nervous than ever before, but she couldn't bear to reject him this time. She really needed this sense of security …
"It's nothing, we're in the elevator anyway, and no one will see …" Kong Xiuru could only comfort herself this way.
The elevator was about to reach the fifth floor.
Kong Xiuru suddenly said to Ling Yun in a negotiating tone, "You … quickly let go, don't let anyone see. Otherwise, I'll really be embarrassed …"
Ling Yun lowered his head and whispered into Kong Xiuru's ear, "Teacher, have you forgotten that you're the only one on the fifth floor?"
The hot breath from Ling Yun's mouth drilled into Kong Xiuru's ears, causing her to feel an indescribable feeling. She felt a sudden pain in her heart and pushed Ling Yun away!
Kong Xiuru was extremely strong, and Ling Yun couldn't help but be stunned when he was pushed away by her. Why was her reaction so strong? It shouldn't be!
"Ah … Ling Yun, a-are you okay? Teacher, teacher didn't do it on purpose, he didn't do it on purpose … "
That was Kong Xiuru's instinctive reaction. She had been hurt before, and now that she saw Ling Yun in a daze, she panicked.
The elevator door opened.
Ling Yun smiled faintly as if nothing had happened. He mimicked the hotel staff and gestured for Kong Xiuru to exit the elevator first.
Kong Xiuru walked out of the elevator apologetically and walked over to open the door.
After two weeks, Ling Yun once again returned to Kong Xiuru's dormitory. It was a different feeling to revisit the place.
He was a lot more natural. As soon as he entered the room, he went straight to the sofa and lay down heavily on it, watching as Kong Xiuru changed her shoes.
Kong Xiuru's legs could be said to be extremely beautiful. They were long, slender, round, and straight. When she bent over to change her shoes, it was a beautiful sight to behold.
"Teacher, you're so beautiful. Why don't you have a boyfriend?" Ling Yun pretended to be curious.
"Kids shouldn't pry into adults' affairs!" Kong Xiuru said to Ling Yun coquettishly as she put her hands behind her head and tied her hair into a bun.
"What would you like to drink?" Kong Xiuru asked Ling Yun with a smile. Her hair was pulled up into a beautiful bun, revealing a kind of seductive charm.
"Anything is fine. The main thing is that I'm hungry. Teacher, do you have anything delicious here?"
Ling Yun had been busy with Lin Menghan for the whole night. In the morning, he rushed back to fetch Ning Lingyu and did not have time to eat.
"Why, didn't you eat breakfast? Is this how you lose weight? "Kong Xiuru said as she rolled up her sleeves.
Ling Yun chuckled and did not deny it.
"Alright, what would you like to eat? I'll make it for you … "Kong Xiuru went straight to the kitchen.
"Just do whatever you want." Ling Yun didn't stand on ceremony at all. He stretched himself comfortably.
He could not come here for nothing. As for the boring stuff like tutoring, he would think about it when he had time.
He still had a lot of things to discuss with Kong Xiuru.
"Then, I'll make noodles for you, alright? Do you like egg noodles or shredded meat noodles? "Kong Xiuru's voice came from the kitchen.
"Egg noodles. Two eggs …" Ling Yun replied casually.
"…" Kong Xiuru's face turned red as she muttered softly, "You're annoying." She almost cut her hand while cutting the spring onions.
The two of them were ten years apart and in a teacher-student relationship. However, at this moment, Kong Xiuru had forgotten her own age.
Hearing the clanking of pots and pans, Ling Yun jumped up from the sofa and arrived at the kitchen door. He crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame to admire Kong Xiuru's figure as she cooked.
"Sizzle …" The spring onions were thrown into the frying pan, filling the entire house with their aroma.
"Do you want some soy sauce?" Kong Xiuru shouted without turning back.
Suddenly, a large hand wrapped around her waist, giving her a fright. She hurriedly reprimanded, "Don't mess around …"
Ling Yun gently wrapped his arm around Kong Xiuru's waist and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if there's soy sauce or not. If there's tofu, we can add more. I want to eat tofu …"
This scene was so similar to the one in the elevator. Once again, Kong Xiuru couldn't suppress the pain in her heart. She subconsciously swung the frying pan towards Ling Yun's body!
The frying pan smashed towards Ling Yun's left shoulder with boiling oil. Ling Yun didn't dodge. He maintained his smile and stared calmly at Kong Xiuru, allowing her to hit him.
Seeing that Ling Yun didn't dodge, Kong Xiuru was momentarily stunned. She wanted to stop, but it was too late. The frying pan only slanted slightly and still smashed onto Ling Yun's left shoulder.
"Pa …" The oil splattered everywhere!
"Ah …" Kong Xiuru screamed and let go of the frying pan. Ling Yun's left hand grabbed the frying pan with lightning speed. He smiled and said, "Teacher, the pan is done. It's time to add water, right?"
Kong Xiuru's pretty face was pale. She stared blankly at Ling Yun's greasy left shoulder. She was filled with regret and heartache, forgetting everything.
Ling Yun looked up and grabbed a thermos. He poured half a pot of water into the pan and waited for it to boil.
"Are you scalded? Does it hurt? "Kong Xiuru asked anxiously.
"I'm fine."
Ling Yun was at the twelfth minor realm of the Stellar Condensation Technique. This little bit of heat couldn't burn him at all. It was only his clothes that were dirty.
After two tests, Ling Yun's previous guess was finally confirmed. Kong Xiuru must have been seriously hurt. In terms of relationships, she had a psychological problem, a very big one!
No wonder … Ling Yun muttered in his heart. He already had a countermeasure.
Internal injuries could be treated, external injuries could be treated. As for this psychological problem … Big Brother Yun really wanted to challenge it.
"How dare you say you're fine. Your clothes are already like this. Quick, unbutton them and let me see …" Kong Xiuru blamed herself even more. She raised her hands and started unbuttoning Ling Yun's shirt.
"It's alright, there's no burn. Does it hurt?" Kong Xiuru asked with concern as she blew on the spot where Ling Yun was hit.
"It hurts …" Ling Yun lied through his teeth.
"Why didn't you dodge when you know it hurts? Really! "
"I secretly hugged Teacher. That's disgraceful. I deserve to be hit by Teacher …"
Kong Xiuru suddenly lowered her head and said softly, "You hugged Teacher a few times just now. When did Teacher hit you? But, you can't, you can't … "
"Can't what?" Ling Yun asked immediately.
"Don't get close to Teacher's ear and talk. I-I won't be able to control myself and want to hit you …" Kong Xiuru said.
Only Ling Yun could hug Kong Xiuru in public and even hug her waist in the elevator. If it were anyone else, she would have slapped him in the face!
However, this was already Kong Xiuru's limit. If he wanted to go further, such as talking to her ear, Kong Xiuru would definitely attack subconsciously to protect herself.
Ling Yun wanted to ask why, but the water in the pot was already boiling. He purposely hugged Kong Xiuru's waist and said, "Teacher, the water is boiling …"
"You … Is this how you prove Teacher's innocence? You're obviously seducing Teacher and bullying Teacher … "
Kong Xiuru's face was red. She couldn't hold it in any longer and blurted out the words that she had been suppressing in her heart.
Ling Yun thought to himself, "I wouldn't dare to bully you, Teacher. I just feel that your waist is a little fat, so I want to see how I can help you lose weight!" Ling Yun chuckled. "I don't dare to bully you, Teacher. I just feel that your waist is a little fat, so I want to see how I can help you lose weight!"
Actually, even though Kong Xiuru was twenty-eight years old, her waist was very tight and her abdomen was flat and smooth. There wasn't even the slightest bit of fat. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for me at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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