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Chapter 73: The Battle of Love

Ye Wudao reads a book that is more than ten centimeters thick by hand. Han Yun's English proficiency is indeed undeniably strong. The several masterpieces he translated have won high recognition from professionals. Her outstanding achievements in the field of English teaching have also made her stand proudly in the education industry. Her achievements over the past three years have made men like Ye Wudao and others ashamed. Han Yun, who can take the extremely sensitive position of the vice president of Zhejiang University, is a small legend in Hangzhou.

"Taiyu, is there anything wrong? You won't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do."

Seeing that he was his favorite student, Han Yun immediately took off the serious mask and smiled and said, "Taiyu's accomplishments in English are definitely comparable to Ye Wudao. Even if she was asked to recite the entire obscure Qingyue Song, it would be easy. Of course, this has a lot to do with her origin in a translation family. Her grandfather is a veteran of the translation industry, and her parents are the "monetary" translators who are seeking people from the state to meet foreign guests or go abroad!"

"I traveled through mountains and rivers and crossed mountains to the cafeteria to buy a meal to flatter Principal Han. I'm so soft-mouthed. I don't think Han Qingchang would mind agreeing to my small request, right?" Tai Yu grimaced and smiled cutely.

"You are just sweet-mouthed. You will be blessed to marry a man from Yuyu in the future! You are also allowed to call Principal Han, Sister Han! Otherwise, I would look like an old woman in her forties and fifties, and I would still like to agree?"

Han Yun smiled and said, because she had just attended a senior youth meeting and had never been out again when she returned to the office. When Tai Yu reminded her, she found that she was really hungry. After taking the packed lunch, she ate elegantly on her desk.

"I know. Principal Han! I will definitely not call Han Qingchang in the future!"

Taiyu said mischievously, which made Han Yun cover her mouth and smile. At this time, Taiyu discovered Ye Wudao, who was reading a book, was delicate and decadent on his side under the soft light, and there was sadness in his eyes that was extremely inconsistent with his age. He looked as thin as an ancient porcelain piece, because of the noise of the two, and his brows frowned slightly. Taiyu immediately restrained his smile, and Han Yun seemed to realize Ye Wudao's existence and sniffed his tongue and ate quietly.

"Don't you eat on time?"

Ye Wudao closed the book and said slightly dissatisfied. This is simply an overdrawing of the body. A woman is a precious work of art that must be carefully cared for. Every detail may lead to the breaking of this work of art. Eating habits are particularly important. Cai Yuwan was like this at the beginning. It seems that this is the potential contribution of a strong woman. "No, no. Today is an exception!"

Han Yun said a little panickedly that she was not the kind of strong woman who lived casually. On the contrary, she could be regarded as absolutely exquisite. She strived for perfection in everything from food to clothing to accommodation. She wanted Ye Wudao to think that she was the kind of woman who was careless about life.

"No more examples."

Ye Wudao then smiled and picked up another giant book, never looked at Qin Yu again, and it could even be said that he didn't pay attention to the blue and white porcelain of Zhejiang Province.

Qin Yu did not expect Han Yun, a beautiful and intelligent woman, would care so much about the words of a student, and it seemed that the young man had a very deep relationship with the vice principal. After all, that tone and expression were not something that ordinary teachers and students could show. Since she saw his amazing football skills in the gym that time, she had a deep sense of wildness and arrogance in her heart. She suddenly wondered about his origin.

"What the hell is Taiyu?" Han Yun said gracefully after eating it with a tissue wipe.

"I want Teacher Han to help me choose clothes, because Teacher Han's dressing is the pursuit of many of us girls, and I am not very familiar with evening dresses. In a few days, I will have to accompany my parents to a banquet, so I want to ask Teacher Han to come up with ideas."

Qin Yu said shyly, especially when a big boy was present, she was embarrassed to say such words.

"Okay, no problem, just this Saturday. Anyway, I haven't gone shopping for a long time. By the way, I'll do a crazy shopping..." Suddenly I remembered that Ye Wudao was still by my side, and Han Yun's cute lovely lilac was secretly vomiting. Wouldn't it be nice if Ye Wudao hates shopping? This made Tai Yu, who was already suspicious, even more curious. He even felt like he was a light bulb staying here.

"Thank you, Teacher Han, then I'll go back first."

When Taiyu walked out of the vice principal's office, she looked back inadvertently and saw the slender figure. Her heart trembled slightly and she didn't dare to look at it again immediately.

When Taiyu walked out of the office and closed the door, Ye Wudao put down the book and curled a wicked smile. He walked to Han Yun and gently hugged the plump and moist body. Han Yun moaned and let Ye Wudao sit on the chair while she was sitting on his thigh. This ambiguous posture made her recall the scene when the first kiss was taken away by Ye Wudao in the office three years ago.

"I want to take some courses and get the required credits for graduation as soon as possible, but many courses are not something that freshmen can choose, so I think so that I don't have to abide by this rule, and I think those freshmen who have enough time to study at Zhejiang University can take sophomore or even junior high school courses."

Ye Wudao stroked Han Yun's slender and round shoulder blades and said lightly. He reached into the collar with one hand and gradually grabbed the delicate and firm pigeon breasts along the seductive cleavage. Han Yun's ** is much larger than Cai Yuwan and Murong Xuehen, and even more plump than Yang Ningsu. The wonderful touch of his fingers made Ye Wudao almost moan. Such a top-quality breast is simply an aphrodisiac that makes men crazy.

"I can give you this privilege. After all, you are the representative of this class of freshmen, even if I say they will consider your opinions, but it is unrealistic to promote it to the entire university."

Han Yun's body trembled slightly because she was not used to this level of intimate contact. The pure shyness swayed out a ray of charming temptation. Ye Wudao's other hand had quietly reached into the snow-white skirt. Because the skirt was narrower, it was difficult for the hand to penetrate deeper into the blasphemy. Han Yun closed her eyes and quietly changed a position to make the hand that brought her infinite shame and pleasure easier to reach into her secret flower circle.

When Ye Wudao's fingers touched the delicate petals, even though Han Yun bit her lips, the lewd moans still let the cherry mouth escape. Ye Wudao's fingers gently tweaked the blooming petals with honey. A warm pleasure surrounded the index finger that quietly penetrated into the forbidden area. The gentle friction of the thumb on the petals made the emotional Han Yun panting. The helpless beauty hugged Ye Wudao's head tightly to find the last support.

More than ten minutes later, Han Yun's body trembled violently, her delicate head leaned back and moaned loudly with infinite charm. Her delicate body suddenly stiffened. She almost thought she was going to suffocate in the feeling of letting her fall. The shy Huayuan was already extremely wet, and then she collapsed in Ye Wudao's arms and cried with joy.

Ye Wudao, who sent the beauty to the top, did not speak, but just kissed Han Yun's snow-white ears warmly.

At this time, silence is better than sound.

Han Yun was immersed in the softness and lubrication falling from the peak of her hair and pleasure. This wonderful feeling made her finally know why so many men and women were immersed in the middle of her hair.

Ye Wudao, who promised to go to Hanyun's apartment in the afternoon, walked towards the teaching building. This was his first time in nearly two weeks. The next two classes were microeconomics of the School of Management. This was of course a course that Ye Wudao must take. When he stepped into the classroom, he found that it was already crowded. It turned out to be a big class for three classes, but there were a few spaces. Ye Wudao was helpless and found that the librarian girl was sitting in the corner of the back row, and there happened to be another seat there. He walked to that position and sat down. The girl, who was full of agility and temperament, obviously did not expect to see this arrogant and extremely unique person in the sophomore class. She wanted to speak but stopped.

Ye Wudao wondered why such a quiet and extraordinary girl did not have a flower protector? Could it be that she really ignored the temperament that even Ye Wudao was moved by because of her outstanding appearance?

The answer is no!

"Qianjing, please trouble you."

A familiar figure ran over panting, holding two bottles of drinks in his hand. Suddenly, he saw Ye Wudao, who had occupied the magpie's nest, was stunned and said in surprise: "It's you!"

Ye Wudao raised his head and looked at the star of Zhejiang University. The corner of his mouth touched it, with a smile on his face. It seemed that this girl named Qianjing still has great potential, because the boy in front of him is the chairman of Zhejiang University Student Union, Bai Fanyi, once one of the most popular figures at Mingzhu College! It is indeed worthy of being a flower master who has a love triangle with his art teacher Chu Wan and music teacher Xi Rong. He can discover the girl's deep inner skin, which seems to be even more interesting in the future.

A hint of joy appeared in the girl's calm eyes. Ye Wudao, who captured this detail, shouted that something was wrong. Bai Feiyi, who was close to the water, had the qualifications to make women obsessed. In addition, this huge advantage of the sunny flowers and trees Yi Weichun, Ye Wudao, a latecomer, might be very difficult to hold a beautiful woman!

Only with challenges can one have passion!

It's like a battlefield. Without blood, Ye Wudao cannot be truly moved!

Ye Wudao stood up generously and gave up his seat, showing a deep sense of playfulness to the girl and Bai Chiuyi. He hasn't wanted to conquer women so much for a long time. I hope you can shine with the bright light you deserve!

Looking at Ye Wudao's cold and arrogant back as he walked out of the classroom, the girl called Qianjing's deep autumn eyes were as calm as water, and asked lightly: "Do you know him?"

Bai Qiuyi smiled bitterly and said, "It's probably hard for people who don't know him now. Maybe in your eyes he is a talented student who creates college entrance examination records, or a freshman with amazing talent for football and games, and a decadent and debauchery boy in the eyes of girls. But in my eyes, he is far from that simple! Qianjing, do you want to know what kind of person he is?"

The girl smiled and said, "I want to."

Bai Qiuyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and consciously looked at the door. Ye Wudao, the prince of the Southern Prince Party, Ke Yi! The young founder of the Mythical Group! The only heir of the two major families! The complex of many contradictory, mysterious and powerful!

Qianjing, can I defeat such a man in love and have all yours?

Bai Qiuyi found that he, who had always been confident, could laugh no matter how he had always laughed.
Chapter completed!
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