Urban Wolf King
Chapter 54 - 54 54 Time to Eat

54: Chapter 54 Time to Eat 54: Chapter 54 Time to Eat At this moment, I suddenly saw Xie Xiaoxian with misty eyes, her lips puckering as she leaned towards my mouth.

Despite Wang Yan’s wide world of knowledge, he was taken aback.

Wang Yan hurriedly tried to dodge backward, but who would have thought that Xie Xiaoxian, like an octopus, clung tightly to Wang Yan’s neck, refusing to let go.

Wang Yan hastily shouted, “Miss Xie, as the ancients say: Respect your teacher as you would your father…”

However, before Wang Yan could finish his words, he saw Xie Xiaoxian’s scarlet lips already approaching his own.

At this close distance, Wang Yan could smell a rich fragrance rushing into his nose.

This fragrance was entirely different from Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting’s; it was the scent of a mature, intellectual woman.

Moreover, Xie Xiaoxian’s black-framed glasses had already fallen to the ground, revealing her clear and charming eyes.

Through their previous entanglement, her long hair was already loose, cascading over her shoulders.

Her black blazer was open, revealing the tight-fitting clothes underneath wrapped around her plump breasts, and under the misty gaze she wore, she looked even more alluring and enchanting.

Who would’ve thought that under those black-framed glasses and conservative suit was such a beauty?

The whole class was dumbfounded.

Was this still the so-called “witch” Xie Xiaoxian?

This was absolutely a peerless beauty capable of overthrowing a nation with a single smile!

At this moment, Wang Yan couldn’t help but smile bitterly, thinking, “It seems that after coming down the mountain, I can’t escape these enchantresses’ grasp.

Just after coming down, I was kissed by Beiming Xue, encountered Catwoman that very night and got a kiss mark on my face, and now Miss Xie has forcibly kissed me.

Sigh, even a teacher can’t escape the deeds of enchantresses.”

Seeing Xie Xiaoxian’s lips about to touch his own, at this critical moment, Wang Yan said, “Sorry, teacher.”

At the same time, Wang Yan raised his hand and lightly touched under Xie Xiaoxian’s warm armpit with his finger.

Then, suddenly, Xie Xiaoxian stopped, her scarlet lips just a finger’s distance from Wang Yan’s.

Xie Xiaoxian, stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, “Hahaha—”

She laughed inexplicably, her tears even spilling out.

This left the classmates even more dumbfounded; Xie Xiaoxian was strict enough to want to eat Wang Yan one moment, hugging and forcibly kissing him the next, and then laughing uncontrollably.

What on earth is Miss Xie doing today?

They didn’t know that he had just pressed Xie Xiaoxian’s laughter acupuncture point.

This laughter point is an acupuncture point in Chinese medicine that will make you laugh uncontrollably if pierced with a needle.

But Wang Yan’s skills were exceptional; even using his finger, he could replicate the power of the golden needle.

Seeing that Xie Xiaoxian laughed enough, Wang Yan lifted his hand and gently rubbed under her armpit a few times, stopping the laughter.

After stopping the laughter, Xie Xiaoxian seemed to awaken from a dream, suddenly realizing the situation before her.

She saw herself disheveled, suit open, her prominent chest tightly pressed against Wang Yan’s torso, hair in disarray, and most embarrassingly, her arms wrapped tightly around Wang Yan, her lips just a finger’s distance from his.

Xie Xiaoxian froze for a moment, then suddenly screamed, stepping backward several steps, her back hitting the blackboard, her arms wrapping around her chest as she looked at Wang Yan as if he were a monster, asking in shock, “What… what are you doing?”

Wang Yan helplessly replied, “Teacher, that’s something you must answer.”

Upon hearing Wang Yan’s words, Xie Xiaoxian thought for a moment and immediately remembered what she had done.

Her tender white face instantly turned red with shame, and this redness spread down, even coloring her jade-like neck.

Xie Xiaoxian quickly lowered her head, pushed Wang Yan away, squeezed past Beiming Xue and the others, and dashed out of the classroom, all while the sound of her hurried high heels echoed in the corridor.

As soon as Xie Xiaoxian left, the entire classroom exploded in an uproar.

No one knew what had just happened, and a heated discussion ensued.

Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting hurriedly rushed to Wang Yan’s side, concerned, “Brother Wang Yan, are you ok?”

At the sound of these goddesses’ inquiries, all the male classmates almost collapsed.

Almost being kissed by a beautiful teacher—what could be wrong with that?

If that’s considered being in trouble, I’d gladly be “troubled” every day.

Wang Yan shook his head, nodded towards Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, but thought to himself: Why can I smell a heartbroken aura from Xie Xiaoxian?

And who is this “man” she’s talking about?

At this moment, Xie Xiaoxian dashed out of the classroom and hurried back to her office.

She slammed the office door shut, leaned against it, her heart pounding, her mind restless: “What’s wrong with me?

How could I mistake Wang Yan for that heartbreaker?

Is it just because Wang Yan is also learned and knowledgeable like him?

And I kissed Wang Yan in front of the whole class, my God, how can I face Wang Yan in the future?

There’s an inexplicable scholarly charm about Wang Yan, so captivating.

Oh, what am I thinking…”

With chaotic thoughts in her mind, all strength seemed drained from Xie Xiaoxian, and she slowly slid to the ground, her eyes showing a look of pain as she stared blankly into the void, remembering the heartbreaker.

Yet at this moment, she was still holding that bamboo slip of “Spring and Autumn Annals of the Lv Family” in her hand.

It was already noon, and the cafeteria of Wanghai Noble Academy was, as usual, quite busy.

The cafeteria of Wanghai Noble School was much more luxurious compared to other schools, with long counters filled with various dishes, whether Chinese or Western, northern or southern cuisine, you could find it all here.

Moreover, the hall was not filled with ordinary benches and tables, but with leather sofas and cherry wood dining tables.

At this moment, in one corner of the hall sat three men at a table.

One of them had a sharp face and a crafty look, this was Xiahou Que.

The other two men flanked Xiahou Que, one was tall and dark like a thin monkey, the other pale as if he had just crawled up from underground.

They sat beside Xiahou Que, trying very hard to please him.

As students continually entered the cafeteria, the three of them ate while observing the crowd.

The tall, dark one said, “There aren’t many good-looking freshmen, not as many as our sophomore beauties.”

The pale faced one nodded in agreement.

As they spoke, the cafeteria door suddenly opened, and two girls walked in.

Seeing these two girls, the tall and dark guy and the pale-faced one couldn’t help but brighten their eyes, saying, “Beautiful girls, truly beautiful girls.”

They took a closer look and chuckled.

The tall, dark one said to Xiahou Que, “Mr.

Xiahou, isn’t that your girlfriend Beiming Xue?”

The pale-faced one said, “What girlfriend, should be called fiancée.”

The tall, dark one quickly agreed, “Right, fiancée, Mr.

Xiahou’s fiancée is indeed beautiful, one of the school’s four great beauties.

Think about it, the Xiahou Family and Beiming Family are among the Four Great Clans in Wanghai City, truly a perfect match.”

The pale-faced one asked, “And who is the other one?

She’s also so charming.”

Xiahou Que said, “That’s Ouyang Feiting.”

Hearing the name Ouyang Feiting, the tall and dark guy and the pale-faced one exclaimed in surprise, “So she’s Ouyang Feiting, one of the other four great beauties, indeed gorgeous.

And Ouyang Feiting is also from one of the Four Great Clans, Xiahou, Beiming, and Ouyang, it’s unexpected that today the cafeteria would gather three young masters from different clans.”

The pale-faced one said, “If Beiming Xue marries Mr.

Xiahou, then Mr.

Xiahou would unite two families, and the Four Great Clans should become dominated by one.”

Xiahou Que felt pleased by their flattery and smiled faintly without speaking.

The pale-faced one said, “Mr.

Xiahou, why not invite Beiming to join us for lunch?”

Upon hearing this, Xiahou Que’s expression changed, knowing well that Beiming Xue wouldn’t come over, he said, “Oh, Xue’er doesn’t like eating with men, so let’s forget it.”

At this, the tall and dark one and the pale-faced one nodded in agreement, “Right, right, we’ve heard that Beiming never speaks to men, truly loyal to Mr.

Xiahou.”

Just then, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting started getting their lunch, with Beiming Xue first carrying her tray to a table.

Sitting at this table was a man.

The tall and dark guy was startled, puzzled, “Doesn’t Beiming not talk to other guys?”

The pale-faced one quickly smoothed over, “Perhaps she’s just passing by the table.”

However, at this moment, Beiming Xue suddenly sat down right in front of the guy and pushed her plate towards him with a smile, saying, “Wang Yan brother, time to eat!”