Chapter 57 The Angry Succubus

The next day, at 10 a.m.

Sunlight streamed into the room through the curtains. A faint smell of alcohol lingered in the air from the previous night.

Liu Wuyang's eyelashes trembled slightly as she tried to open one eye.

Headache, throbbing headaches that spread from the back of my head.

The aftereffects of inferior fruit-flavored wine.

Liu Wuyang raised one hand and gently rubbed her forehead.

I will never drink so much alcohol again.

Liu Wuyang felt a pang of regret.

Even if I do drink, I won't drink inferior alcohol anymore.

She strained to open her eyes and tried to sit up straight.

Just as she moved, one of her arms accidentally bumped into the flesh beside her.

???

Is there someone else in bed?

!!!

In that instant, Liu Wuyang's mind was instantly cleared, and the effects of the alcohol completely dissipated with that touch.

Her pupils dilated for a few seconds. Reflected in her eyes was Zhang Muchen's image.

Liu Wuyang first checked the integrity of her body.

She hadn't taken off her clothes.

The stockings were intact.

Shoes were off, but that's normal...

so far so good……

She breathed a slight sigh of relief, then turned to look at Zhang Muchen beside her. Zhang Muchen was also dressed neatly and looked perfectly normal.

Liu Wuyang was finally able to relax completely.

As her memories began to resurface, they only remained in the ride-hailing car, those fragmented conversations.

Opening a room, vibration, effortless...

Liu Wuyang frowned.

What nonsense is this brat spouting?

Her gaze swept across the room, landing on the stockings and underwear scattered on the bed.

She froze instantly.

Her face flushed instantly, burning from her ears to her cheeks, feeling so hot it was almost steaming.

Damn...

This guy actually just lay down and slept in my pile of underwear?
Liu Wuyang gritted her teeth, trying to figure out how to handle the awkward situation. Suddenly, Zhang Muchen on the bed turned over and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Good morning, Yang-jie. Did you sleep well after sneaking into my bed in the middle of the night?"

Liu Wuyang: ? ? ?

What do you mean I crawled into your bed in the middle of the night?
From her perspective, it must have been Zhang Muchen who did it. Otherwise, how could the two of them be in the same bed?

And they even chose this room, filled with stockings and lingerie, with a slightly erotic feel.

Liu Wuyang's eyes darkened, and without saying a word, she raised her hand and slapped Zhang Muchen's butt hard.

"You brat, explain yourself!"

Zhang Muchen paused for a moment, then rubbed his buttocks.

"A reward for me first thing in the morning?"

Zhang Muchen smiled.

Liu Wuyang: ? ? ?

……

Liu Wuyang sat on the sofa with her arms crossed, her beautiful eyes occasionally glancing towards the kitchen.

A glass of warm water sat on the coffee table, its reflection mirroring Liu Wuyang's slightly furrowed brows.

The kitchen was filled with the sizzling sound of eggs being fried, accompanied by the soft crackling of a spatula flipping the pan, and the aroma filled the air.

Zhang Muchen was frying eggs, making a joke as he spoke, his voice drifting out from the kitchen.

"Sister Yang, where can you find a student as good as me? I get drunk with you, take you home, and even make you breakfast. Only my parents get this kind of treatment, right?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Wuyang snorted coldly: "Good student? I asked you to take your teacher home, and you ended up sleeping in the same bed with your teacher?"

Zhang Muchen paused with the spatula in his hand, then flipped the eggs with a helpless expression.

"Sister Yang, I really did put you on the bed next door last night. Who knew you would find your way into my bed in the middle of the night?"

"You initiated it, okay?"

Liu Wuyang remained silent for a moment, her fingertips gently stroking the inside of the cup. The warm water slid down her throat, making her stomach feel much better.

She put down the cup, got up, and walked to another bedroom.

There were signs that someone had slept on the bed sheets in the bedroom.

This fact caused her mind to go blank for a moment.

Liu Wuyang raised her hand and rubbed her temples, her brows furrowed.

She doesn't usually sleep in this room. So what Zhang Muchen said is very likely true.

After leaving himself in this bedroom, he habitually found his way back to his usual room when he woke up groggily in the middle of the night...

Thinking of this, Liu Wuyang's face suddenly flushed red.

Damn, damn, damn!

How did I get so drunk?

Why can't I control my alcohol addiction?
Now look what's happened! Not only was he seen drunk by his own student, but he also inexplicably ended up sleeping in the same bed with him.

Although the two were fully clothed the entire time, if this gets out...

His teaching career was over.

Liu Wuyang bit her lip and said to the kitchen, "Whether you touched my bed last night or I accidentally touched yours, let's leave it at that. I won't hold you responsible."

Zhang Muchen raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, and her voice suddenly rose: "What? You're not going to hold me responsible? Sister Yang, don't try to twist the truth."

"If I really had touched your bed, your black stockings would have been torn long ago, okay?"

Liu Wuyang's face flushed instantly, and her body trembled slightly: "You, you..."

Zhang Muchen's voice continued to echo in the kitchen: "But to be fair, Sister Yang, you have a really nice figure. It's only because I'm a young man who's kept to myself that you would have been conquered by me last night."

Liu Wuyang stomped her feet in anger, her face flushed red, feeling both ashamed and indignant.

You're such a student of fried dough!

The teacher gave you a way out, but you still took advantage of it and spewed dirty jokes.
Zhang Muchen continued rambling on and on, his words flowing without pause, his voice seemingly without end.

Suddenly, the bedroom door slammed shut.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Wuyang's angry voice rang out: "Shut up! Shut up!"

Zhang Muchen glanced at the bedroom door, a slight smile playing on his lips.

He could already picture Liu Wuyang behind the door.

Anger mixed with shame, her face flushed crimson.

He was panting heavily, and every inch of his skin was trembling slightly.

A succubus must look beautiful when she's angry.

Zhang Muchen chuckled softly.

Sure enough, teasing Liu Wuyang was just as fun as bullying Xiaoyouzi.

The two eggs in the pot had already set, their golden color emitting an enticing aroma.

Zhang Muchen gently stirred the egg with a spatula, and the surface of the egg became slightly crispy.

This is the perfect state.

He nodded slightly, took out his phone, snapped a photo, and sent it to Xiaoyouzi.

What did you eat for breakfast? (This is my breakfast.)

A moment later, the phone screen flickered.

Chu Youting: [I'm studying.]

[I had braised beef noodles for breakfast, along with an egg and a ramen seasoning]

While wiping the grease off her hands, Zhang Muchen replied: [Are you studying diligently? Send me a selfie so I can check your mental state.]

Chu Youting: [Oh]

Soon, Chu Youting sent a selfie.

In the photo, she is wearing that familiar nightgown, her long hair is loose, and her eyes are big and bright.

As Zhang Muchen was admiring the photos, Chu Youting suddenly sent him a few more selfies.

Chu Youting: [I need to study now. I'll give you a few more in case you need more.]

Zhang Muchen narrowed his eyes as he looked at the extra selfies that had been sent.

Little Yuzu even answered the questions first, so I took a few extra pictures and sent them over.

Gee tut.

Successful training?

Cough
That word isn't quite right.

who cares.

Anyway, here are 5 more private photos of Xiaoyouzi!

(End of this chapter)

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