Urban Wolf King
Chapter 33 - 33 33 Jealous Gaze

33: Chapter 33 Jealous Gaze 33: Chapter 33 Jealous Gaze Just now, Ouyang Feiting had her arms crossed and her face looked serene, but the moment she heard Wang Yan call her Nu’Er, Ouyang Feiting suddenly exploded, jumped up and shouted: “Nonsense, nonsense, who is your Nu’Er, clearly I didn’t lose, I didn’t lose…”

Ouyang Feiting had completely forgotten to protect her chest, as she clawed and shouted loudly in front of Wang Yan.

Wang Yan knew that his words earlier had touched a nerve with this demoness again, so he quickly retreated half a step, avoiding Ouyang Feiting’s sharpness.

The main reason was he didn’t dare to look at Ouyang Feiting’s semi-nude body.

Ouyang Feiting shouted a few times, and seeing that Wang Yan no longer paid her any attention, she couldn’t help but get deflated and sat down on the tree trunk.

Thinking back, she really did lose; no matter what, she was the one who shot the flare gun into the sky first.

Could it be that she really had to be Wang Yan’s Nu’Er?

Looking around, she glanced at the vast sea, not knowing where she could drift to.

She didn’t even know if she’d survive; why was she still thinking about the wager?

She was afraid she would starve to death in a few days.

Just then, Ouyang Feiting’s stomach began to growl.

“Finished, if I die, it’ll be as a starving ghost!” Ouyang Feiting was filled with despair.

“Nemesis, Wang Yan really is my nemesis.

Why am I so unlucky every time I encounter him?

First I lost a car, and now I’m risking my life…”

At this moment, Wang Yan crouched in front of Ouyang Feiting, stretched a hand out towards her, and said: “Eat up.”

Ouyang Feiting was still angry with Wang Yan, and said casually: “Not eating.”

Wang Yan let out an “Oh’,” and then withdrew his hand.

Just as Wang Yan withdrew his hand, Ouyang Feiting finally saw that Wang Yan was holding several sparkling slices of fish, releasing a sweet aroma.

Ouyang Feiting’s mouth immediately began watering, and she lunged forward, grabbing Wang Yan’s hand, nearly dropping her face onto it.

Ouyang Feiting grabbed the fish and stuffed it into her mouth.

“Delicious…

mm… delicious!” At this moment, Ouyang Feiting had none of the poise of a noble young lady.

After finishing all the fish, Ouyang Feiting remembered Wang Yan and glared at him, saying: “You…

you haven’t eaten yet?”

Wang Yan nodded.

Ouyang Feiting suddenly felt embarrassed, looked at her empty hand, and said bashfully: “Sorry, I was just too hungry.”

Wang Yan smiled and said, “It’s okay, there’s plenty of tasty food here.”

As he spoke, Wang Yan held a sharpened stick, looked towards the shore, as if aiming for something, and thrust it into the sea.

When he lifted it, a lively and jumping fish was skewered on the stick.

“Wow, amazing!”

Ouyang Feiting immediately clapped her hands and jumped up, completely forgetting that she was not clothed properly.

Wang Yan took the fish off the stick, and like a magician, pulled out a sharp wooden slice, slicing the fish into thin pieces and handed them to Ouyang Feiting.

Ouyang Feiting took it, put it in her mouth, and said with satisfaction: “Mm… mm… tasty, really tastier than sashimi in Japanese cuisine.”

There on a simple tree trunk, the woman was radiant in daring attire, the man was handsome and calm with a serene expression, while laughter echoed between them.

If that simple tree trunk were replaced by a luxurious yacht, it would be a scene full of boundless imagination.

On this tree trunk, Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting drifted for three days and three nights.

During the day, Wang Yan used the remaining branches from the tree crown to craft various tools, either to catch live fish from the sea or to collect dew from the air, constantly changing things up and producing fresh and delicious food.

At night, the sea breeze was extremely cold, and Ouyang Feiting shivered from the chill, prompting Wang Yan to give his coat to her.

Ouyang Feiting felt uneasy, and surprisingly took the initiative to hug Wang Yan, and they slept embracing each other.

Though the three days were brief, during these days, Ouyang Feiting’s feelings towards Wang Yan underwent an earth-shattering transformation.

Three days felt so short, Ouyang Feiting wished to spend longer living together with Wang Yan.

However, as fate would have it, on the fourth day, a yacht came searching and successfully rescued them.

Accompanying Wang Yan and standing on the yacht, looking at Wanghai City growing closer in the distance, Ouyang Feiting felt a myriad of emotions.

In the past few days, Ouyang Feiting had faced life and death several times; if not for Wang Yan’s presence, she would have perished on the desolate island.

Turning her head to look at Wang Yan, Ouyang Feiting felt a strange sensation.

Just a few days ago, even the sight of Wang Yan irritated her, always feeling he was just a pretty boy, but today, she found him inexplicably pleasing; Wang Yan exuded a masculine aura constantly.

Thinking of the meticulous care Wang Yan had shown her over these days, Ouyang Feiting felt a warmth in her heart and, standing beside Wang Yan, found her hand rising uncontrollably, slowly reaching to hold Wang Yan’s hand.

But just then, the pier came into view, and Beiming Xue was there, staring intently into the sea.

Upon seeing Wang Yan on the yacht, Beiming Xue immediately waved her arms excitedly, tears streaming down her face.

Seeing Beiming Xue, Ouyang Feiting snapped back to reality, withdrawing her hand instantly, her face reverting to a cold expression.

The yacht docked at the pier, and Wang Yan turned to Ouyang Feiting and said: “Let’s go, we’re getting off.”

Ouyang Feiting snorted coldly: “At sea, I was forced to be with you, from now on, you are you, I am me, understand?”

Wang Yan was completely accustomed to dealing with these unpredictable demonesses, so he shrugged his shoulders and jumped off the boat alone.

Watching Wang Yan and Beiming Xue climb happily into the Maserati and speed away, Ouyang Feiting gritted her teeth and said: “Beiming Xue, why is your luck so good!

Wang Yan, since you’ve crashed into my life, I won’t let you off easily from now on.”

Inside the Maserati, Wang Yan couldn’t help but sneeze.

Beiming Xue hurriedly asked with concern: “Brother Wang Yan, what’s wrong?

Did you catch a cold these past few days?”

Wang Yan shook his head and said: “Strange, I feel a murderous aura from behind.” But then Wang Yan laughed and said: “I’ll tell you some good news, Ouyang Feiting probably won’t bother you anymore in the future.”

Beiming Xue laughed and said: “Brother Wang Yan, I’ll tell you some good news too, starting tomorrow you can go to college with me!”

“College!

That’s great, I can finally go to college and find a way to stand at the pinnacle of the world!” Wang Yan exclaimed excitedly.

Seeing Wang Yan happy, Beiming Xue also laughed.

Wanghai Noble Academy is the most expensive university in all of Wanghai City.

Almost all the wealthy children of Wanghai City study here.

Today is the first day of the new school term, and various cars are pouring into Wanghai Noble School.

The parking lot at Wanghai Guizhou School already has over a thousand cars parked.

There are BMWs and Mercedes for the better ones, and even the lesser ones are medium-tier cars costing hundreds of thousands.

At this moment, a red Maserati drives into the parking lot.

“It’s Beiming Xue!”

“Look, Beiming Xue is here.”

“Oh, my goddess is here!”

In the parking lot, everyone stopped moving, and countless boys watched as the Maserati drove in.

Beiming Xue, the jewel of the Beiming Family, one of the Four Great Clans, and extremely beautiful, was already the goddess of Wanghai Noble School.

But Beiming Xue usually paid no attention to any of the boys, so all the boys could only gaze at Beiming Xue from afar, not daring to say a word to her.

At this moment, the Maserati stops, and the driver’s door opens.

Beiming Xue steps out, her long hair flowing, revealing her exquisite and sweet face.

Just this one action immediately mesmerized all the boys present, with a few even having nosebleeds.

“Goddess, goddess, if I could ride in the same car as the goddess, I’d die happy,” a chubby boy said dumbfounded.

“Hmph, if you dared to ride in the same car as Beiming Xue, all the boys in the school would kick you into a ball,” replied a tall, thin boy beside the chubby one.

“That’s true, that’s true.

Alas, I can only gaze from afar then,” the chubby boy responded, nodding.

Just then, the passenger door of the Maserati opened, and Wang Yan stepped out.

Seeing a man get out from Beiming Xue’s car, the hundreds of boys present widened their eyes, their eyes practically spitting fire.