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Bai Hao, with a hint of exasperation, chuckled as he spoke.
“Aunt Xia, if you’re tutoring me, then you’re my teacher. But if you won’t even wear professional attire, can you really commit to teaching me?
If you’re just going through the motions, then maybe I shouldn’t feel bound by my promises. I wonder what Xia Wei’s expression would be if she knew I was playing the role of her father.”
Xia Zhiquiu, hearing the youth’s teasing words, found herself breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling with each breath. What kind of twisted logic was this?
“Can’t you come up with something new to threaten me with?! A little creativity, please!”
Bai Hao merely shrugged his shoulders.
“It doesn’t matter; the important thing is that it works, right, Miss Xia?”
Xia Zhiquiu was left speechless, her delicate hands clenched tightly, but ultimately she had no choice but to let go.
She didn’t respond, but Bai Hao understood that this enchanting beauty had silently acquiesced.
What choice did she have? She had come this far, and now, aside from sleeping with the youth, Xia Zhiquiu felt there was nothing else she couldn’t surrender to.
Looking at the unseemly professional outfit on the bed, Xia Zhiquiu hesitated before finally picking it up.
Despite his reprehensible nature, Bai Hao certainly knew how to indulge himself. Even these mischievous clothes were made from the finest materials, offering a comfortable touch.
Yet, Xia Zhiquiu couldn’t help but feel a mix of shame and anger. Why were there two missing buttons on the blouse, and why was the fabric so sheer? And those black stockings and pencil skirts—things she had never imagined wearing.
After much deliberation, Xia Zhiquiu finally made up her mind.
After all, only that mischievous youth would see her, and he had already witnessed her in more compromising situations. It was just a matter of dressing up; it wasn’t the end of the world.
When Bai Hao returned to the room with a cup of coffee, he was immediately struck by the alluring figure seated on the bed.
The woman’s exquisite and seductive features were accentuated by a pair of gold-framed glasses, giving her an air of both allure and intellect.
Her long hair cascaded over her chest, deliberately covering her ample cleavage. Over a translucent white blouse, she wore a black, fitted waistcoat, perfectly outlining her hourglass figure.
Xia Zhiquiu’s lower half was clad in a black, tight-fitting skirt that hugged her supple curves. But what truly caught the eye were her legs, encased in sheer black stockings, and her feet, bare and gleaming, standing on the floor.
Xia Zhiquiu had never been one for high heels, so she simply went without.
Seeing this, Bai Hao felt a sudden dryness in his throat. He approached the alluring woman before him, offering her the coffee with a polite smile.
“Here’s your coffee, Miss Xia.”
Xia Zhiquiu, who was clutching her chest, didn’t reach out to take it. Instead, she stared coldly at the youth before her.
Fortunately, the outfit, despite its provocative appearance, wasn’t overly revealing. Otherwise, Xia Zhiquiu would never have agreed to wear it after trying it on.
But Xia Zhiquiu was unaware that her standards had been gradually eroded by the youth, and she was slowly descending into a dark abyss.
Seeing that Xia Zhiquiu wasn’t going to take the coffee, Bai Hao didn’t insist. He simply placed the cup on the desk before speaking.
“Shall we begin, Miss Xia?”
Xia Zhiquiu let out a soft huff before finally approaching the desk. As they sat close to each other, Bai Hao was enveloped by the intoxicating, mature scent that seemed to emanate from Xia Zhiquiu’s very being.
Despite her disdain for the youth, Xia Zhiquiu quickly immersed herself in the lesson, but Bai Hao’s mind was elsewhere.
His gaze kept drifting to Xia Zhiquiu’s translucent blouse, where he could almost see the lavender lace beneath, and to her shapely, black-stocking-clad legs. Concentrating on the lesson was impossible under such distractions.
But then again, he wasn’t really there to learn.
Bai Hao’s thoughts seemed to clear as he realized this. He quickly devised a plan, deliberately letting a pen slip to the floor.
“Sorry, Miss Xia, I need to grab my pen.”
He knelt down, his body subtly brushing against the enticing black-stocking-clad legs of the alluring Xia Zhiquiu.
Initially, Xia Zhiquiu didn’t think much of it, but after several minutes and multiple pen drops, she began to suspect something. Watching the youth’s head bob down to retrieve the pen, she suddenly realized his intention!
“You little rascal, you’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you? Go die!”
Without a second thought, she raised her bare foot, clad in black stockings, and stomped down on the youth’s head.
Caught off guard by the sudden assault, Bai Hao was overwhelmed by a wave of exquisite sensation on his scalp. For a moment, he couldn’t tell if this was a reward or a punishment.
Xia Zhiquiu, feeling only slightly vindicated, released her foot. After all, she had been at the mercy of the youth for so long, and this was her first chance to retaliate.
“Stop faking, get up!”
Bai Hao, instead of getting up, grabbed hold of the tantalizing black-stocking-clad legs, taking a deep breath before reluctantly letting go with a satisfied smile.
“Miss Xia, that was payback! I only dropped the pen a few times, and you kicked me that many times! Apologize, or I won’t get up, and we’ll just stay like this.”
Xia Zhiquiu was taken aback by the youth’s audacity, especially since he was currently clutching her legs. She felt a strange sensation coursing through her body.
“You, you shameless little rascal! Let go of me!”
She tried to pull her legs away, but the youth held on tightly. To her horror, he wasn’t just holding them with his hands, but with his mouth as well.
Unable to bear it any longer, Xia Zhiquiu raised her fist and struck the youth repeatedly.
“Let go, let go!”
But the youth’s endurance far exceeded her expectations. She became exhausted, yet he still refused to let go. For him, her gentle punches were like a mild tickle.
Xia Zhiquiu was at her wits’ end, staring into the youth’s triumphant eyes, she felt a headache coming on. Had she really owed him something in a past life?
“Let go, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, okay?”
Hearing Xia Zhiquiu finally relent, Bai Hao grinned as he reluctantly released the captivating black-stocking-clad legs, quickly standing up.
“Miss Xia, that was the way to go. Now, where were we? What was the last problem we were discussing?”
Xia Zhiquiu glanced at her own legs, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she shot the youth a glare.
“Bai Hao, is this really what you want? What are you trying to achieve? I don’t have the patience for these silly games!”
Bai Hao sighed, seemingly frustrated.
“It seems Miss Xia doesn’t trust that I’m serious about studying. How about we make a bet?”
Xia Zhiquiu’s body tensed at the suggestion.
“I, I don’t want to bet with you!”
Xia Zhiquiu blurted out, but seeing the youth’s smug smile, she hesitated before asking, “What, what kind of bet do you have in mind?”
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