744: Chapter 744: Yu Wuxia’s Longing 744: Chapter 744: Yu Wuxia’s Longing “Ye Fei?!” Zhang Jian scread like a dog whose tail had been stepped on.
Though his words were slurred, everyone could still understand him.
He was utterly stunned.
He had naturally heard of Ye Fei’s fearso reputation, but he never imagined that the man he had dismissed as a “pretty boy” was the legendary “King of the Southeast.” At this mont, Zhang Jian’s bravado completely evaporated.
He crawled over to Ye Fei, mumbling incoherently, “I was wrong, I deserve to die, I have a dog’s mouth.
Please, don’t kill !” “Don’t worry, I won’t kill you,” Ye Fei sneered.
Before Zhang Jian could feel any relief, Ye Fei added, “But I’ll make sure your actions are publicized throughout Wanghai.
And my people from the Lingyun Society will ensure you never leave this city.” “No, you can’t do this!” Though Ye Fei’s words were brief, Zhang Jian could already imagine the miserable life that awaited him.
Yet, he lacked the courage to end it himself.
At that mont, he truly broke down, but no one showed him any sympathy.
“Oh, and one more thing,” Ye Fei said as if suddenly rembering sothing.
“From now on, you’re not allowed to use the surna Li.
You don’t deserve to share Grandma Li’s na.” “That’s right, and you don’t deserve the surna Zhang either!” Governor Zhang imdiately chid in.
And so, a man without a surna was born.
His full na was reduced to a single character—not “Jian,” but “Jian” as in “scum.” Later, people would call him “Scum” or “The Scumbag.” Ye Fei casually called over two Lingyun Society experts who were nearby and had them take away the now nearly insane Scumbag.
After seeing Governor Zhang and his daughter off, Ye Fei turned back and hugged Li Ningxue.
“Don’t let that kind of person’s words get to you.” “Don’t worry, I’m fine,” Li Ningxue replied with a gentle smile.
Seeing that Li Ningxue was genuinely unaffected, Ye Fei felt relieved and smiled.
“Good.
Let’s continue our three-day trip then!” “No, I have a lot of work to take care of here,” Li Ningxue declined.
Now that she was truly Ye Fei’s woman, she cared even more about the Autumn Wind Group.
Knowing that Ye Fei had many won, she never expected to monopolize him for three days.
Just the fact that he had offered was enough for her.
Realizing Li Ningxue’s sincerity, Ye Fei didn’t push further.
After sharing a tender mont with her and giving Han Xiaoying so guidance, he left.
To his surprise, Ye Zhilin also stayed behind, saying, “Being with you now would just make want to ‘practice’ with you, but I can’t.
It’s too frustrating.” After leaving the Autumn Wind Building, Ye Fei headed straight ho, wondering if Liu Yiru and the others, who had been exhausted the day before, were up yet.
But when he got ho, he found it empty.
After calling each of them, he learned they were already busy with their tasks.
Ye Fei couldn’t help but marvel at won’s resilience in this regard.
With nothing else to do, Ye Fei decided to visit the school.
It had been a month since he had last seen Yu Wuxia, and after playing hard to get for so long, it was ti to reap the rewards.
With this in mind, Ye Fei left for the school.
It wasn’t too late, and if he hurried, he could make it in ti for the second class.
Today was Monday, and he rembered clearly that the second class was Yu Wuxia’s.
Ye Fei tid his arrival perfectly, entering the school during the break between the first and second classes.
When he walked into the classroom, he noticed an extra beauty sitting in the last row—his second disciple, Lilya.
He guessed Song Ci had brought her.
Seeing Ye Fei, the girls who had been chatting and playing around were thrilled.
As soon as he sat down, they surrounded him, especially Ye Yunqi, who imdiately plopped onto his lap, wiggling her little bottom, which quickly stirred sothing in Ye Fei.
A mischievous smile crept onto his lips.
Feeling Ye Fei’s reaction, Ye Yunqi, who was spiritually connected to him, instantly understood his thoughts.
But realizing she wouldn’t get a turn later, she couldn’t help but feel a bit resentful—until Ye Fei whispered sothing in her ear that made her grin from ear to ear.
After chatting for a while, the bell rang, and the classroom fell silent.
The sound of crisp heels clicking against the floor announced the arrival of the alluring Teacher Yu, who walked in with her signature sexy stride.
As she stepped onto the podium and prepared to speak, her gaze suddenly froze.
One thought scread in her mind: “He’s back!
He’s back!” At that mont, Yu Wuxia felt the urge to burst into tears.
Initially, she had harbored so resentnt toward Ye Fei, but over ti, that resentnt faded.
Instead, when she recalled that day, what ca to mind was the soul-stirring pleasure she had experienced.
Eventually, the resentnt vanished entirely, replaced by a deep longing.
But that heartless little rascal, after completely conquering her body and stealing her heart, had simply disappeared.
No matter how much she missed him, he never returned.
A few days ago, her pride had crumbled under the weight of her longing, and she had even asked about his whereabouts, only to learn he had gone to the capital.
Her longing had begun to turn into bitterness.
And today, he was finally back!
When she saw him, two emotions surged in her heart simultaneously: one was the desire to throw herself into his arms and cry, releasing all the pent-up longing; the other was the urge to point at his nose and scold him for leaving her behind.
However, she couldn’t do either of those things now—it was class ti, and she was a responsible teacher.
Taking a deep breath, Yu Wuxia suppressed her excitent and tried not to look at Ye Fei as she began her lecture.
Fortunately, she had prepared thoroughly, and though her mind was elsewhere, she didn’t make any mistakes.
After a while, Yu Wuxia couldn’t resist glancing at Ye Fei again.
This ti, even with all her preparation, she couldn’t continue.
She saw that Lin Ling and Xiao Fei, who had been sitting on either side of Ye Fei, had disappeared—or rather, they had bent down.
anwhile, Ye Fei sat there with an expression of pure enjoynt.
Though Yu Wuxia had never done it herself, she could guess what was happening.
This made her feel both bitter and frustrated.
What was Ye Fei trying to do?
Was he flaunting this in front of her?
Her heart instantly beca a tangled ss.
Just then, Yu Wuxia heard Ye Fei’s voice in her ear: “Teacher Yu, why are you spacing out?
Are you missing ?” Yu Wuxia was startled, feeling both embarrassed and anxious.
What was this heartless rascal doing?
This was a classroom, and there were so many students around.
If they heard him, how could she face them?
But soon, Yu Wuxia noticed sothing odd—none of the other students seed to have heard Ye Fei’s voice.
They were all quietly taking notes.
She breathed a sigh of relief, but she still couldn’t continue the lecture.
Who knew what else this little devil might say to her?
“Class, this classical Chinese text isn’t too difficult.
Please review it on your own, and we’ll discuss it in detail next period,” Yu Wuxia said, making an excuse to dismiss the students.
She then slumped into her chair, feeling weak all over.
The atmosphere Ye Fei had created seed to trigger sothing in her, making it hard for her to even stand.
… And so, Ye Fei continued his dual assault—physically with Lin Ling and Xiao Fei, and verbally with Yu Wuxia—until the bell rang, bringing an end to this absurd classroom battle.
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