Chapter 982 A Golden House Lies Within the Book

She slightly furrowed her delicate brows, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

Teacher Fu Ye... is indeed very special.

Powerful and mysterious, it possesses a chilling allure that draws people in to explore it.

However, seeing how close he was to Teacher Tang Yue, so close that it seemed there was no room for a third person, Zhou Min felt inexplicably stifled.

She pursed her lips, looked away, but a spark from her fingertip jumped uncontrollably, almost burning her sleeve.

"Tsk, look over there..."

"Teacher Tang Yue is actually with Teacher Fu..."

"Do they know each other? I've never seen them interact before."

"Just who is Teacher Fu? Teacher Tang Yue is a mid-level mage, yet she treated him like this..."

"Oh no, my goddess..."

"Don't talk nonsense, maybe they're discussing teaching!"

"Does discussing teaching need to be so intimate? Is this how you discuss teaching?"

The murmurs of conversation spread across the playground like ripples on water.

Countless gazes met under the shade of the trees, a mixture of envy, jealousy, curiosity, disbelief, heartbreak... a multitude of emotions fermenting in the young man's heart.

Especially the many male students.

I felt like my heart was filled with mixed emotions.

In the end, all that remained was a deep sense of bitterness and helplessness.

That's Teacher Tang Yue!
They even had to muster up courage to go up and say a few more words.

A goddess who meticulously prepares her topics.

At this moment, however, she took the initiative to sit next to another man, smiling and chatting intimately.

And that man acted as if it were his own business, even somewhat nonchalantly. How could anyone tolerate that?

But what can you do if you can't stand it anymore?

Charge forward?
Stop joking, the other person is a teacher.

Moreover, although Professor Fu Ye is low-key.

However, rumors about his unfathomable strength had already been circulating in a small circle.

Not to mention that Teacher Tang himself is a powerful mid-level mage.

They could only watch from afar, venting their inner "grief and indignation" with their gaze.

Under the shade of the trees, it was a small world that seemed to be isolated from the restless youthful atmosphere around it.

Tang Yue, indeed with a "what the heck" mentality of "I've already taken advantage of everyone, so getting information is more important," took the initiative to sit next to Fu Ye.

She deliberately closed the distance.

This is both a test and a cover.

Use ambiguous language to downplay the true purpose.

The faint scent of gardenias emanating from her, mixed with a hint of post-workout heat, lingered around Fu Ye's nose.

"Professor Fu seems to be very familiar with the school library's collection? I saw you spending a long time in the rare books section last time."

Tang Yue smiled and spoke, her fingertips unconsciously twirling a strand of hair, her body leaning slightly towards him.

From this angle, Fu Ye only needs to lower his eyes to take in the view under the neckline of her knitwear.

Fu Ye's gaze seemed to linger for a moment on the graceful lines of her neck and collarbone.

He slowly lifted it up.

He met her probing eyes.

"Just browsing. Is Teacher Tang Yue also interested in those old antiques?"

"I wouldn't say I'm particularly interested, but I find it quite unique that Professor Fu, despite his young age and high level of cultivation, enjoys immersing himself in ancient books."

Tang Yue continued to smile, seemingly unaware that the almost ambiguous posture between the two had already attracted widespread attention.

"My uncle... oh, he's an elder in the family, he used to love collecting all sorts of strange old books, what do you think, Teacher Fu?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Ye's ambiguous smile seemed to deepen slightly.

His fingers, which were resting on the back of the chair, twitched very slightly, as if it were just an unconscious movement.

"I don't know what's in the book,"

His voice was not loud, and carried his usual cold tone.

But because the distance was too close, it brushed against Tang Yue's eardrum like a feather.

"However, there is something about Teacher Tang Yue that makes people want to explore her more deeply."

This statement is vague and ambiguous.

This was in line with his current unabashed manner.

The look in his eyes that seemed to "admire" her from head to toe.

It was extremely lethal. Tang Yue's heart skipped a beat.

The smile she was trying so hard to maintain almost slipped off her face.

This guy!
Was he flirting with her, or was there a hidden meaning in his words?

Since that incident, the other party has not laid a finger on me again.

She felt her ears start to burn uncontrollably again.

Cursing himself secretly for being useless.

They were clearly trying to trick me into revealing information.

It seems like I'm being led by the nose by him again.

And you let him see it all for nothing?
She could clearly feel the gazes coming from all directions on the playground.

The burning intensity and complex emotions in those gazes were almost tangible.

She knew she was playing with fire.

Use this misleading method to get close to Fu Ye.

But now they're in a difficult situation.

She forced herself to calm down, and even deliberately straightened her back to make her curves more prominent.

Meeting his teasing gaze, she lowered her voice, her tone tinged with reproach.

“Teacher Fu, the way you talk can easily be misunderstood. Look, the students are all watching.”

"Misunderstand?"

Fu Ye chuckled softly.

It was low and short, yet it was like ice pellets hitting a jade plate.

"I thought that when Teacher Tang Yue sat down, she wouldn't be afraid of misunderstandings."

His gaze swept over her reddened earlobes, finally settling on the depths of her eyes, which were trying to maintain their composure.

There was a barely perceptible tension and a stubborn desire to explore.

"Or rather,"

He leaned slightly closer.

Use a breathy sound that only the two people can hear.

He added slowly and deliberately.

The warm breath brushed against her sensitive earlobe.

"This...is this the effect Teacher Tang Yue wanted?"

Tang Yue's heart.

He suddenly missed a beat.

In the distance, there is the clamor of youth; nearby, there is a silent struggle and an undercurrent of ambiguity.

Tang Yue maintained her friendly demeanor, but her body stiffened slightly.

Fu Ye remained leaning back lazily.

Enjoying the "scenery" so close at hand and the complex, indescribable expression on the beautiful teacher's face.

It was as if the envious, jealous, and hateful gazes around him were about to pierce him.

It's just insignificant background noise.

Zhang Xiaohou rubbed his eyes vigorously.

She murmured, "Brother Fan, are they... about to kiss?"

Mo Fan turned his head away with a look of grief and indignation, unable to bear to look any longer.

"He really... I wanted to yell at him, but I was afraid I couldn't beat him! But that's Teacher Tang Yue!"

Deep in Mo Fan's heart, it was Fu Ye who stole his younger sister Ye Xinxia and his childhood sweetheart Mu Ningxue.

nowadays.

Teacher Tang Yue, who had captured the heart of this young virgin, was also throwing herself into his arms.

Mo Fan was inwardly screaming, "What right do they have to do this?"

But his inner turmoil received no response whatsoever.

now.

When Zhou Min and He Yu, who were standing not far away, saw this scene, their cheeks turned red to the roots of their ears.

"My goodness, Teacher Fu Ye and Teacher Tang Yue's actions are way too 18+! Is this really something we underage boys and girls can watch without paying?"

"Teacher Fu Ye and Teacher Tang Yue are such a great couple, I just don't know if they can actually be together."

He Yu and Zhou Min, the souls of yaoi fans are running rampant.

They viewed Fu Ye and Tang Yue's actions entirely with the mindset of watching an idol drama. (End of Chapter)