After two consecutive days of unrestrained exploration of the human body, Yan Yibing lay on the bed, not even wanting to move a finger.
With half-closed eyelids, he tilted his head lazily, looking at the light gray bedsheet with deep concern.
At this rate, he was going to suffer from kidney deficiency sooner or later.
Should he start supplementing now?
Han Mo had already gotten up refreshed and had returned from swimming.
He washed his swimming trunks clean and hung them on the balcony. After taking a shower, with water vapor all over his body and wet hair, he leaned over to Yan Yibing’s bedside and kissed his earlobe.
His slightly cool lips pressed against the heated and reddened earlobe, partially waking Yan Yibing up. Sensing Yan Yibing’s reaction, he squinted his eyes and shrunk his neck.
Han Mo coaxed softly, “Master, are you still not getting up? Aren’t you hungry?”
Yan Yibing retorted sarcastically, “What else is there to eat? I’m already full down there.”
Of course, he was condemning Han Mo’s debauchery, trying to awaken the buried sense of shame in the little beast’s heart.
But Han Mo obviously didn’t expect Yan Yibing to make such a joke that combined entertainment and innuendo. He paused for a moment, suppressing his laughter, and said, “Master is indeed formidable.”
Formidable your ass!
Yan Yibing glanced at him, grabbed the shirt Han Mo had just put on, and pulled him forcefully in front of himself. “Can you see if this mark on my neck will disappear?”
Han Mo had a peculiar habit, like a little dog leaving marks wherever it went. Similarly, Han Mo was accustomed to leaving some marks on Yan Yibing’s body.
Sometimes it was on the shoulder, sometimes on the earlobe, sometimes on the collarbone. The location was unpredictable and depended on which part of the skin he fancied today.
“Let me see… hmm, a bite mark. Let me massage it.” Han Mo didn’t mind that his shirt was crumpled by Yan Yibing. He simply leaned down in this posture, using his soft fingertips, moistened by water, to gently massage the bite mark Yan Yibing had left.
Yan Yibing had fair skin, so any slight red mark would appear particularly noticeable. After massaging for a while, Han Mo ended up reddening the skin around the bite mark even more.
Han Mo: “…”
Yan Yibing: “Today we’re going to visit the sacred university campus. You figure it out.”
Neither Yan Yibing nor Han Mo had attended college. They had entered the professional circle early and had become multimillionaires early on, without experiencing the simple and beautiful life of a college student.
Coincidentally, Yan Yibing’s mother worked as a professor at the university, and Han Mo wanted to go and see. Yan Yibing’s mother gladly invited them to visit.
However, Yan Yibing’s mother still had classes to teach, so Yan Yibing had to go to her office first to get the card.
The university’s cafeteria and library were not open to the public; you needed a card to enter without hindrance.
A student card only allowed one person to enter, while a staff card could bring someone along.
Yan Yibing: “You dress up as a simple college student, and I’ll dress up as a young teacher.”
After all, it’s a faculty card, and there are still guards watching over it in the library, so it’s a bit awkward.
Han Mo raised an eyebrow, “I can understand you dressing up as a young teacher, but why do I have to pretend to be a simple college student?”
Yan Yibing glanced at him, “Just like how you insist on surpassing me on the C-PUBG leaderboard, idly.”
Han Mo innocently replied, “I’m not idle, I’m trying to exchange for a wife as per the requirements.”
Yan Yibing corrected seriously, “Call me husband.”
Han Mo readily agreed, “Okay, husband, can husband get up now?”
At two in the afternoon, Yan Yibing indeed had to get up.
He exerted force on his waist and abdomen. As soon as he sat up straight, he could feel certain muscles throbbing with subtle soreness and swelling.
Ignoring the discomfort, Yan Yibing headed to the bathroom to freshen up.
Since he moved into Han Mo’s small villa, it had become livelier here.
The bathroom toiletries were all in pairs, and they had also added a lot of fitness equipment at home. The once desolate villa, which was barely any better than a model home, now had fewer and fewer idle spaces.
After all, Yan Yibing was a pampered young master. Although he was usually lazy to tidy up, he still had quite a few things to spruce himself up when needed.
He changed into a set of handmade embroidered soft shirt that had been custom-made six months ago and just arrived in the mail. Paired with a certain luxury brand’s leg-lengthening artifact, after brushing his teeth and washing his face, he even sprayed some hair gel and styled his hair a bit.
Finally, he squeezed out a bit of cologne and rubbed it on his wrist. The fragrance was light and not overpowering. After dressing up, he fastened the watch on his wrist, which could be exchanged for a luxury car, and also put on a pair of frameless glasses.
He looked every bit like an elite teacher from a privileged background.
Turning around, he adjusted the lenses of his glasses and asked with slightly narrowed eyes, “Does it look good?”
Han Mo sat by the bathroom door, looking at him with deep eyes, and his Adam’s apple rolled slowly. “It looks so good that I want to drag Master back to the bedroom to continue the in-depth communication.”
Yan Yibing squinted and returned to the bedroom, pulling out a branded sponsored student-style sports shirt.
Affordable, simple, plain.
Han Mo glanced at it, shook his head helplessly, and began unbuttoning the shirt that Yan Yibing had crumpled.
After taking off the shirt, his robust and handsome muscles were shamelessly exposed. He bent down to grab the sports shirt, effortlessly put it on, and covered up his perfect figure that was hard to take one’s eyes off.
Han Mo was already of college age, so wearing this outfit didn’t feel out of place at all. Although simple and plain, it was absolutely youthful and refreshing.
“Is it okay, Master?”
Yan Yibing was taken aback, raised his hand, and rubbed Han Mo’s freshly washed and soft hair, “Tsk, good student.”
Han Mo kissed Yan Yibing on the lips and smiled, “Teacher Yan.”
They went to the office building to get the card from Yan Yibing’s mother.
As a full professor, Yan Yibing’s mother had her own office, but according to policy, the office space was very small and could only accommodate a desk and two sofa chairs.
As soon as Han Mo entered, he instinctively found himself a cushion, sat down on it softly, then cleared his throat and spoke weakly, “Auntie, we’re late.”
He wore a simple black sports shirt and slim-fitting trousers, with pale skin and faint lips, his long eyebrows slightly drooping, and his semi-damp black hair softly falling on his forehead.
Meanwhile, Yan Yibing, who was currently radiant and resplendent, looked like a peacock just moistened by happy events, presenting a strong contrast to Han Mo.
Yan Yibing’s mother looked at Han Mo helplessly and with concern, and finally gave Yan Yibing a reproachful look.
“Can’t you be a little…” Mama Yan paused, her tone gentle, “Momo, cough, next time wear some loose pants.”
Han Mo raised a seductive and youthful face, “Thank you, Auntie.”
Yan Yibing: “…” It’s your son whose waist is almost broken!
Yan Yibing pinched Han Mo’s neck in annoyance.
Han Mo took his hand, kissed his fingertips gently, and whispered an apology in Yan Yibing’s ear while his mother wasn’t paying attention.
“I was wrong Master.”
Yan Yibing had a lot to say.
This game of pretending to be weak was his idea in the first place, and it was indeed very effective at the beginning, successfully deceiving his mom into thinking that Han Mo was being dominated by him.
But now, with Han Mo’s superb acting skills, he had turned zero acting into perfection. As a result, Yan Yibing had been warned several times by his mother to restrain himself.
Yan Yibing’s mother handed the card to Yan Yibing and instructed, “Take Momo to have fun, but don’t mention that you’re from our family. You’re dressed like a little rich playboy.”
Yan Yibing: “Mom, when will you realize that I am really rich?”
Yan Yibing’s mother: “Heh, living with me and your father, and you actually think you’re rich?”
Yan Yibing shrugged and quickly whisked away with Han Mo.
The campus atmosphere was vastly different from the outside world, with clean and smooth roads frequented by students riding bicycles, and seldom did private cars pass by.
Along the roadside were some club promotional activities, with banners one after another, signed by various departments.
Han Mo looked around quietly, watching the students who had finished class chatting and laughing as they walked by. He couldn’t help but remark, “University life seems pretty good.”
Yan Yibing chuckled, “Oh? Do you regret not attending university yourself?”
Han Mo shook his head, “No regrets. University is great, but people can only choose one path to walk, unable to experience all the scenery along the way.” Han Mo paused for a moment, then added, “Besides, it’s only in the professional scene that I could meet Master.”
Yan Yibing said, “You have such a sweet tongue. I used to come here to find my mom since I was a child, even sleeping in classrooms. I’m too familiar with university life now, so I’m not as eager for it anymore. Come on, I’ll take you to the cafeteria.”
J University had seven cafeterias in total, and Yan Yibing, as a seasoned guide, took Han Mo to the most expensive and exquisite one.
Unfortunately, even the most exquisite cafeteria was just a cafeteria, far inferior to what they usually ate.
At four in the afternoon, students began to arrive from their classrooms, and the cafeteria was filled with the rich aroma of food.
Various colorful menus were posted on the windows, and the light silver tabletops had been wiped with detergent-soaked cloths, with residual white foam spots still visible.
Yan Yibing grabbed a tissue and wiped away the foam, regretting wearing this outfit here.
The money spent on laundry alone would far exceed the value of the food.
Han Mo asked, “Master, what do you want to eat?”
Yan Yibing said, “The Huainan beef soup here is good, very authentic, and there’s also mini baked buns, especially fragrant. I used to eat them often when I was a kid.”
Han Mo took the card and said, “Master, wait for me, I’ll go buy it.”
Yan Yibing knew that Han Mo was curious about university, so he didn’t intend to help. He handed the card to him and said, “Buy two cups of plum soup as well. It’s not very tasty, but it helps with spiciness.”
Han Mo eagerly went to find the Huainan beef soup.
Finding it was easy, but he was very unfamiliar with the card machine.
The chef entered the price and turned back to work without waiting for Han Mo to ask where to place the card.
Han Mo frowned and hesitated for a moment, then shook the card in front of the machine, but there was no response.
Ten seconds later, the payment was canceled, unsuccessful.
Han Mo felt a bit embarrassed.
After a while, the chef came back from washing vegetables.
Han Mo couldn’t help but say, “Could you please enter it again? It didn’t go through just now.”
The chef glanced up, didn’t think much of it, came over and entered the price a few times, then turned back to the stove.
Han Mo was about to ask loudly where to place the card when a soft female voice came from behind.
“Classmate, put it here.”
Han Mo glanced sideways and, following the girl’s instructions, swiped the card, politely saying, “Thank you.”
The girl caught a glimpse of Han Mo’s profile and was momentarily stunned by his handsome appearance.
A romantic encounter love story began to escalate in her mind.
Unable to resist, the girl asked, “Are you a freshman?”
Han Mo paused, too lazy to explain, and replied vaguely, “Mm.”
The girl nodded thoughtfully, “Our school has too many cafeterias. Freshmen definitely haven’t tried them all yet, but this restaurant is the best. You can come here more often in the future. But it also depends on where you have classes. The Yifu Building and the Science Library are closer.”
Han Mo said, “Thank you.”
His two portions of beef soup were ready, and Han Mo took the plates and also grabbed two pairs of chopsticks.
As he was about to leave, the girl couldn’t help but ask, “Classmate, what’s your major? I’m from the Student Union. Are you interested in joining us?”
Han Mo replied softly, “We’ll see.”
The girl said, “Then let’s exchange contact information. If you want to join, just let me know directly. No need for an interview.”
Han Mo was about to refuse, but then he saw Yan Yibing walking towards him not far away.
Han Mo’s gaze was entirely on Yan Yibing, momentarily forgetting the girl’s words.
Yan Yibing approached Han Mo, lips curling, and squinted his almond-shaped eyes as he appraised Han Mo behind his glasses.
He mused softly, “What were you chatting about with the girl? Is it appropriate to keep your teacher waiting for so long?”
Han Mo looked quietly at Yan Yibing for a few seconds, innocently smiling, “Teacher Yan, this classmate asked me if I wanted to join the Student Union.”
Yan Yibing’s gaze swept over the girl, raising an eyebrow, “Oh?”
The girl was a bit nervous too.
The person who came looked so handsome and young, but turned out to be a teacher.
There were indeed young teachers who returned to teach early after getting their Ph.D., but most of them looked quite melancholic. Someone as distinguished and stunning as him should have been popular throughout the school. How come she didn’t know?
Wow, what luck, encountering two types of crushes at once!
The girl struggled internally, caught between the modest and handsome junior and the rich and handsome young teacher. She quickly developed decision paralysis!
Yan Yibing’s expression remained unchanged, “Good student, you still have to come to my lab to work as a laborer. You don’t even have time to date, so how would you have time to join clubs?”
The girl: “???”
You can work as a laborer in the lab in your freshman year?
Isn’t it a bit too much to deprive students of the right to date?
The girl looked at Han Mo in horror and sympathy.
Han Mo lowered his brows, as if struggling for a moment, then lifted his gaze. His jet-black eyes were clear and bright, innocent and naive.
“I understand. As long as I help the teacher with experiments, there’s no rush to date. There will always be opportunities in the future.”
The girl: “???”
Freshmen are really easy to deceive!
Doesn’t it pain the heart of this snobbish and degenerate teacher to say such things?
Yan Yibing smirked, pulling up his lips and rewarding Han Mo with a pat on the chin, “Good, let’s go eat with the teacher.”
Han Mo let him pat, feeling a bit embarrassed, his ears turning red, his fine black hair partially covering his face, full of youthful innocence.
The girl: “Hey, you!”
Han Mo had already picked up the beef soup and left without looking back.
The girl stood quietly in place, disheveled by the wind.
In the blink of an eye, she experienced a double heartbreak.
The beautifully handsome and wealthy teacher turned out to be a beast exploiting freshmen, while the youthful and handsome junior was foolishly allowing himself to be exploited without even considering dating?
Back at his seat, Yan Yibing lowered his head, covering his face, his shoulders shaking with laughter.
Han Mo was just too cooperative, and his acting skills were too amazing.
At the moment when his ears turned red just now, Yan Yibing was shocked.
If this guy hadn’t entered the esports scene, perhaps the entertainment industry would have been a good path for him.
Han Mo calmly inserted the straw into the plum soup and handed it to Yan Yibing.
Yan Yibing chuckled as he took a sip, “What if you leave a psychological shadow on the poor girl?”
Han Mo didn’t care about the girl at all. He looked up, unabashedly appraising Yan Yibing. This snobbish and degenerate teacher style really struck a chord with him.
Han Mo smiled slightly, “Why would there be a shadow? Teacher Yan, who wouldn’t want to spend a night with you in the lab?”
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