Huo Yuanchen's expressionless face sank the moment he saw Wen Li.

He looked at her coldly and said , "No one who is not important is allowed to sit in on my class."

The coldness in his tone was obvious.

The students sitting in the front row even leaned back unconsciously, fearing that they would be affected. The air pressure around Professor Huo was too low. He must be very angry that his class was interrupted.

Then, the students saw the woman who was ordered to leave by Professor Huo stretched out her hand and tried to please Professor Huo.

Professor Huo avoided him. He looked cold and didn't seem to want to have too much contact with women.

The woman tilted her body and leaned lazily on the podium, supporting herself with one arm, making her body more curvy and attractive.

She lifted one leg and shook her calf slightly, the stiletto heels on her feet drawing a sexy curve.

She spoke softly, complaining in a charming voice, "Professor Huo is so unkind. I sprained my ankle just to come to your lecture. Look, is my ankle swollen?"

As he spoke, the tip of his shoe rubbed against the trouser leg of Professor Huo's trousers, causing the trouser material to sway, but soon returned to calm.

As for whether there was any physical contact, only Professor Huo himself knows.

He casually glanced at the woman's slender feet and said lightly, "You deserve it."

The woman was not angry. Her big watery eyes curved and she stared at Professor Huo without blinking.

He couldn't stand her gaze and asked her, "What do you want to do?"

The woman curved her lips and said, "My feet hurt. Can I borrow Professor Huo's office to rest for a while?"

Having said that, without waiting for Professor Huo to speak, she hooked her fingers on his sleeve, stood on tiptoe, put her bright red lips close to his ear, and whispered something.

Professor Huo was startled, and his eyes changed when he looked at the woman.

He picked up his lecture notes and turned to walk out of the classroom.

The woman didn't move, but looked at his back with a smile, looking determined.

Professor Huo took two steps, turned back to look at the woman, and said, "Are you still not leaving?"

The woman handed him a hand painted with nail polish and said, "My feet hurt. Professor Huo, help me up."

Professor Huo frowned, turned back impatiently, and pulled her out.

Before leaving, the woman looked back into the classroom with a bright and beautiful smile.

The poem says that a smile can bring out all the charms, which is probably like this.

On that day, the students who were fortunate enough to witness this scene were all saying that even the cold and unapproachable Professor Huo had to compromise sometimes.

The photo of the beauty and Professor Huo making eye contact on the podium was also posted on the campus forum, where it remained in a prominent position all day, gaining much more popularity than the original post discussing Professor Huo and An Wen.

At this moment, Huo Yuanchen was holding Wen Li against the door of his office, his lower abdomen pressed tightly against hers. He held her injured ankle in one hand and casually put her calf around his waist.

I asked her casually, "What did you just say to me?"

Wen Li hooked one hand around his neck and used the other hand to slowly unbutton his shirt. His one hand was not very flexible and he failed to unbutton the shirt after a long time.

The tip of her finger rubbed his Adam's apple several times, neither lightly nor heavily.

Huo Yuanchen's throat moved.

He pushed forward and asked again, "What did you say just now?"

Wen Li said "hmm", her voice lazy but full of charm. She looked at him with her eyes raised, her eyes were just like the goblins in the myth drama.

"Which sentence are you referring to, Professor Huo ? I just said several sentences."

Huo Yuanchen pinched the soft flesh on her thigh and said calmly, "That sentence in the office."

Wen Li tilted his head and asked him, "Can I borrow your office to rest for a while?"

Huo Yuanchen said nothing and raised his eyebrows at her.

Wen Li took the initiative to approach him and repeated word by word, "Professor Huo, we... haven't done it in your office yet."

Huo Yuanchen's eyes deepened a little, looked into her eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Want to do it here?"

Wen Li leaned forward, opened her teeth slightly, and gently bit his Adam's apple. She opened her wet eyes and asked him innocently, "Professor Huo, don't you want to?"

After she asked, a look of disappointment appeared on her face, and she pretended to leave his confinement.

The next second, he pressed the back of her head and kissed her hard.

"think."

After he said that, he picked her up and carried her to the window like a child. He first closed the curtains tightly, then put her on the desk and squeezed between her legs without saying a word.

According to Wen Li's plan, she wanted to seize the initiative this time.

Several times before when she was doing it with Huo Yuanchen, he always told her to take the initiative. But she didn't want to put in any effort at all, just humming and enjoying his hard work. After he was done, he always said with a look of disgust that she was too lazy.

Wen Li always felt that every time he said that, there was actually a hint of wanting more in his tone.

She wanted to leave a deep impression on Huo Yuanchen, preferably one that would make him addicted to her and unable to leave her. However, in her past relationships, the only person she had had sex with was Huo Yuanchen, and all her experience with that kind of thing came from him. She really couldn't think of any other way to "leave an impression".

The only thing I can think of is the initiative.

But she still failed. Huo Yuanchen didn't give her a chance.

Fortunately, she could see that he was enjoying it, and when he asked, "Do you want to do it again?", she readily agreed.

At the end, he hugged her tightly, his body twitching slightly, and his whole body exuded a familiar sense of satisfaction.

Wen Li also hugged him back quietly. She always felt empty at times like this, and only the warm touch in his arms could make her feel a little real.

After a long time, she felt Huo Yuanchen move. She hadn't recovered yet and didn't want him to leave, so she rubbed her head on his shoulder and said coquettishly, "Hold me for a while longer."

Huo Yuanchen's voice came a few seconds later. He said, "My phone is ringing, on vibrate mode."

Wen Li reluctantly let go of him and watched him pick up his pants from the ground.

The two words "An Wen" appeared quite large on the screen.

Huo Yuanchen glanced at Wen Li.

Wen Li took the initiative to speak considerately, saying, "You answer it. I'm still a little tired, so I'll lie down for a while."

After she finished speaking, she turned her body to the side, leaving only her back.

There was a faint red mark on her fair back, and when you looked closely, you could see that it was accidentally scratched by the documents on his desk.

Huo Yuanchen savored the feeling in her body and turned on the speakerphone.

An Wen's voice sounded, as if she was crying, and she asked him a little hoarsely, "Brother Yuanchen, where are you now?"

Huo Yuanchen glanced at Wen Li and said briefly, "In my office. What's wrong?"

An Wen said aggrievedly, "I saw a post on the forum. They said Wen Li went to your class to see you."

Huo Yuanchen just said "hmm" and didn't say anything else.

An Wen was quiet for a while before she realized what was wrong with him. Her voice immediately became a little sharp as she asked him, "Brother Yuanchen, is there anyone around you? Is it Wen Li? "