CapĂtulo 1827: Chapter 1748: Headache (Part 3)
âNo way, if he really wanted to make a move, he would have done it when I was asleep.â Wang Xinyi couldnât figure it out.
âOh no, I still have to go out and meet him in a bit. AhâŠâ Wang Xinyi covered her face and squatted down.
Song Xiaodong looked through the frosted glass of the bathroom. Although he couldnât see the details, he could make out a clear and tall silhouette.
He knew Wang Xinyi was definitely inside, stuck in indecision, not knowing how long sheâd be tangled up, so he decided it was better to take the initiative.
âTeacher Wang, hurry up, Iâm starving!â Song Xiaodong spoke to Wang Xinyi in a playful tone, as if he hadnât noticed anything.
âAlmost done, almost done.â A muffled voice came from the bathroom.
âWait⊠you⊠thereâs a towel on the balcony, could you bring one over?â
The towels in the bathroom had run out, and they were all hanging on the balcony.
âOkay, sure.â Song Xiaodong walked to the balcony, found a towel, and headed to the bathroom door.
âTeacher Wang?â Song Xiaodong knocked on the bathroom door.
Wang Xinyi looked at the big shadow outside the frosted glass and suddenly felt a bit scared.
âClose your eyes!â Wang Xinyi said.
âOkayâââ Song Xiaodong obliged obediently.
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Xinyi opened the bathroom door a crack and stretched out an arm covered in water droplets.
The water on her fair skin neither formed into droplets nor streamed down.
Every time Song Xiaodong showered, he was reminded of the standard for clean test tubes in junior high school chemistry.
With his eyes narrowed and head lowered, Song Xiaodong handed over the towel, only seeing a hand and a short, thick foot.
âBang!â The bathroom door was shut again.
Soon, Wang Xinyi finally finished her shower, her complexion returned to normal, her expression back to its usual self. The towel wrapped around her chest exposed her shoulders, and her hair was twisted into a bun at the back, looking very cute.
Chapter 1750 Eating
âIâll treat you to a meal once Iâm ready.â Wang Xinyi walked into the bedroom and closed the door.
âSure.â
âI wonder what Mr. Song likes to eat?â Wang Xinyi called out while getting dressed.
âAnything is fine, Iâm mainly hoping to ask Teacher Wang some questions.â
âHmph, I told you to remember it well, but you didnât listen. Now youâre coming to me again.â Wang Xinyi muttered.
âThe thing is, these three cultivation techniques are really hard to master. How could I possibly learn them completely in three days?â
âWho said you had to completely learn them? Just memorize them and practice them slowly over time.â
âThe thing is, I didnât even memorize them.â Song Xiaodong smiled bitterly.
âWho told you to keepâŠâ Wang Xinyi didnât finish her sentence.
âWho told you to keep staring at myâŠâ Wang Xinyi got more and more annoyed as she thought about it.
âNo, if I donât look properly, how can I remember?â Song Xiaodongâs reason seemed very sound.
âYouâre so bad, Miss Yang was right about you, hmph!â Wang Xinyi said.
âIâm a man, I really canât help it!â
As they were talking, Wang Xinyi finished getting dressed and walked out.
Song Xiaodong was fiddling with the bear that Wang Xinyi had placed where he was just sitting, deliberately exposing the large damp spot.
âYou!â Wang Xinyiâs face turned red, but she said nothing.
Seeing Wang Xinyiâs outfit, Song Xiaodong couldnât help but exclaim.
Her upper body was covered with a black-gray plaid skirt that fell just below the line where oneâs thigh becomes the leg. The lower body had sheer black stockings, causing one to wonder if she was wearing safety pants beneath. Itâs just that her feet werenât in high heels, making her legs look a bit short.
Song Xiaodong was again entranced by her, and upon seeing his reaction, Wang Xinyi was quite pleased but still pretended not to notice his gaze. She walked to the shoe cabinet, pulling out a pair of black stiletto heels.
Finally, from the wardrobe, she pulled out a black-brimmed hat and a pair of sunglasses, completing her look. She stood confidently in front of Song Xiaodong.
Her outfit displayed Wang Xinyiâs unique taste, with the upper body skirt not revealing the waistline, giving a very pure and playful look. But the skirt completely covered the short safety pants, from which one might assume there were only stockings beneath, offering a very alluring mature look. Paired with black heels and a hat, the overall appearance was sexy but not trashy, pure but not childish, mature yet not tawdry.
âTeacher Wang, you have a great sense of style!â Song Xiaodong couldnât help but praise.
Wang Xinyi proudly spun around in front of Song Xiaodong, flicked the short hem of her skirt, and said, âLetâs go!â
Wang Xinyi drove the car, with Song Xiaodong in the passenger seat, looking at the faintly flesh-colored sheer stockings under Wang Xinyiâs skirt, and he couldnât help but drool.
âTeacher Wang, I have a question, but Iâm not sure if I should ask.â Song Xiaodong looked at Wang Xinyi with a sly grin.
âYes, I am, itâs just shorter, covered by the skirt.â Wang Xinyi shot a disgruntled look at Song Xiaodong, knowing he was probably going to ask if she was wearing safety shorts.
âOh, I see⊠Teacher Wang is indeed my mentor in clearing up confusion!â Song Xiaodong laughed, enlightened.
âYou!â Wang Xinyi took one hand off the wheel to smack Song Xiaodong on the arm.
âWhatâs constantly on your mind?â Wang Xinyi reproached.
âNo wonder you canât even learn such a simple cultivation technique.â Wang Xinyi rolled her eyes at Song Xiaodong.
âTeacher Wang, your cultivation technique is not simple at all, even though the effects are quite noticeable, itâs really hard to practice!â Song Xiaodong said, feeling wronged.
âThatâs because youâre too dense.â Wang Xinyi mocked.
âYes, Iâm just too dense.â
âThe hardest part is the Water Observation section. People always get distracted; itâs impossible to concentrate on each thought.â Wang Xinyi explained.
âYes.â Song Xiaodong smiled to himself; every time he did the Water Observation, he thought of Wang Xinyiâs curves.