The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 183 Spank Your Butt_1

Chapter 183: Chapter 183 Spank Your Butt_1

Du Xinyan sat in the classroom, leaning listlessly on the desk, in an extremely bad mood.

Just arrived at school, she heard several students whispering something about her being involved with Zhang Xian.

If Zhang Xian wasn’t in a relationship, that wouldn’t be a big deal, and she wouldn’t be harmed, so she wouldn’t bother about it. But the problem is, Zhang Xian not only has a girlfriend, but he also has something going on with Lin Ruoyi.

What will other students think if she butts in?

"Damn it..."

After sitting there for a while, Du Xinyan couldn’t take it any longer and left the classroom.

She went to Zhang Xian’s class, but did not find him. Upon finding out that Zhang Xian basically did not attend class, she went looking for him around the school, finally finding him in a small bamboo grove.

"Huh? Du Xinyan, what are you doing here? Are you missing me?" Zhang Xian said, laughing, as he saw Du Xinyan.

"Miss you? In your dreams!" Du Xinyan glared at Zhang Xian, "I came here because I want you to make clear our relationship and stop misleading others."

Zhang Xian asked, "What exactly do you want me to clarify?"

Du Xinyan gritted her teeth, "Our relationship."

Zhang Xian appeared ’confused’, "What relationship do we have? I have no idea."

"You... quit pretending you don’t know what’s going on," Du Xinyan growled, "The rumor about me being your girlfriend, you have to clear it up and tell them we are not involved."

Zhang Xian sneered, "Not going to. Even though it’s just a rumor, having such a pretty fake girlfriend, I’m quite happy."

Du Xinyan growled, "Zhang Xian, can you stop being shameless?"

Zhang Xian lit a cigarette and asked, "Du Xinyan, in your eyes, what kind of person am I?"

"Hmph, in my eyes, you’re just a stinky rascal, a scoundrel, a shameless jerk."

"Haha..." Zhang Xian laughed loudly, "Since I’m a stinky rascal, a scoundrel, a shameless jerk, do you think I, this jerk, will help you clarify?"

Du Xinyan walked forward, grabbed Zhang Xian, "I don’t care, you must do it. I don’t want to have anything to do with a scoundrel like you."

"What are you trying to do? This will look bad!" Zhang Xian retorted, "Besides, aren’t you afraid that people might see us and get the wrong idea?"

Seeing this, Du Xinyan quickly let go, "Then let’s go out together and say there is nothing going on between us."

Zhang Xian took a puff of his cigarette and replied, "I’ve already told you, I won’t clarify anything. If you’re able, you can go out and say it yourself."

"You jerk..." Du Xinyan glared at Zhang Xian, "Fine, you don’t have to say it, don’t think I can’t solve this problem on my own."

After she spoke, she turned around, flustered, and ran out of the bamboo forest.

...

The morning passed quickly. After lunch, Zhang Xian roamed about the school as usual.

Having roamed around for half a day without seeing Wen Yulan, he started to feel puzzled. Tsinghua University might not be small, but Wen Yulan only moves about in a few fixed places, making it easy to bump into her.

Usually, he would often bump into Wen Yulan and end up getting scolded. Today, he seemed to be unable to find Wen Yulan. Where did that woman go?

"Let’s find out..."

After smoking a cigarette, Zhang Xian went to the teachers’ office.

After making inquiries, he got to know that Wen Yulan was on sick leave and hadn’t come to work. As soon as he found out, he rushed out of the school.

Yesterday, Yueyue suddenly came down with a high fever. He suspected that Wen Yulan and Yueyue were both sick, but Wen Yulan’s immunity is stronger and only officially fell ill today.

"Bang bang bang..." Zhang Xian knocked on the door of Wen Yulan’s home.

After a while, the door opened. Wen Yulan came out, her face somewhat pale and listless, looking like she might collapse at any time.

Seeing Wen Yulan’s haggard appearance, Zhang Xian felt sorry for her, "Hey, what’s wrong with you?"

"Huh..." Wen Yulan was taken aback, then asked puzzledly, "What do you mean? And instead of attending class, why are you here at my house?"

"Someone is sick. I came to check." Zhang Xian pushed the door open and swaggered into Wen Yulan’s house. He sat down on the sofa and asked, "Teacher Wen, why didn’t you call me?"

"I...why should I call you?" Wen Yulan couldn’t stand Zhang Xian’s questioning tone. This guy is supposed to be her student.

Zhang Xian was stunned. He hopped up and slapped Wen Yulan’s butt, "Oh, you dare play tough? Asking for a spanking?"

"Ah..." Wen Yulan screamed, angrily asking, "Zhang Xian, what the hell are you doing?"

"Smacking your butt..." Zhang Xian chuckled.

Wen Yulan felt desperate. What did he mean? She is the teacher, Zhang Xian is her student! How could this guy spank her? And she’s a woman.

Zhang Xian slapped the sofa and chuckled like a host, "Sit down."

Wen Yulan didn’t sit down and didn’t dare to either, who knows what this guy might do to make her uncomfortable.

When Zhang Xian saw that Wen Yulan didn’t react, he slapped her butt again, quite bouncy.

"You....." Wen Yulan was so angry she trembled.

However, under Zhang Xian’s gaze, she ended up sitting on the sofa.

Zhang Xian grasped Wen Yulan’s small hand, and after giving it a few strokes, infused it with spiritual energy, nourishing her body.

Wen Yulan was about to resist, but when she noticed a sensation of coolness, she did not struggle, instead she was somewhat surprised by the comfort she felt as the coolness washed over her body.

Truthfully, she had considered calling Zhang Xian earlier because she had witnessed his medical skills. However, she felt embarrassed to trouble Zhang Xian with such a minor illness, thinking she would recover after a day or so.

"How do you feel?" Zhang Xian asked after transferring some spiritual energy into her.

After taking a moment to assess, Wen Yulan exclaimed, "My God! My head isn’t spinning anymore, and I don’t feel nauseous either."

Zhang Xian nodded, saying, "That’s good then."

"Um... Zhang Xian, how did you do it? I somewhat don’t believe it," Wen Yulan stared at Zhang Xian incredulously.

If she hadn’t felt it for herself, she wouldn’t have believed it. It took only less than three minutes to go from discomfort to comfort, which left her astounded. Sure, his medical skills were amazing, but could they really be this impressive?

Zhang Xian chuckled, "That’s how I did it."

"But I..."

Zhang Xian raised his hand to interrupt Wen Yulan, "All you need to know is that I’m very talented. As to why I’m so talented, you don’t need to know, it’s private."

When Wen Yulan saw that Zhang Xian did not want to disclose more, she did not ask further. She also knew that this matter was difficult to explain.

"You haven’t eaten yet, have you?" Zhang Xian turned to look at Wen Yulan, his eyes sweeping up and down over her mature and alluring figure as if trying to see through her.

At that moment, Wen Yulan was wearing a strappy nightgown. Sitting down with a slight forward lean and a straightened back, through the gaping neckline, one could catch a glimpse of a patch of fair skin and a light blue bra strap.

"Hmm, I haven’t even had breakfast." Wen Yulan nodded.

When she noticed Zhang Xian’s strange gaze, she hastily covered her chest and chided, "Hey, Zhang Xian, why are you such a pervert?"

"It’s just a man’s nature!" Zhang Xian chuckled, "Go, change your clothes, let’s go out for a meal."

After a moment’s hesitation, Wen Yulan headed towards her bedroom.

Zhang Xian sneakily followed, twisted the doorknob, and hid outside to peek. With such a great opportunity, it would be a waste not to look!

Unaware of the voyeur outside, Wen Yulan entered the room and undressed, revealing a fair, flawless, and slender body with not a trace of excess fat.

The blue lingerie she was wearing, though not deep in color and lacking sharp contrast, still gave off a very alluring look. Especially the two small mounds that the lingerie encapsulated—it was incredibly attention-grabbing.

"Damn, they’re big!"

Zhang Xian’s eyes almost popped out of his sockets, itching to charge forward and cop a feel.

"Ah...." As Wen Yulan was undressing and preparing to get her clothes, she spotted Zhang Xian outside the door, letting out a cry of surprise as she quickly covered her chest, "Zhang Xian, are you courting death?"

Frightened, Zhang Xian hurriedly retreated.

Soon, Wen Yulan emerged from the room all dressed, her eyes aimed at Zhang Xian with vehement contempt.

This damned guy, he had the audacity to sneak a peek while she was changing, an unforgivable act!

Zhang Xian wiped his nose and chuckled, "Teacher Wen, you have a great figure! If it wasn’t for my prior knowledge, I would not believe that you have ever given birth."

"You....." Wen Yulan was at a loss for words.

It was one thing for this scoundrel to peep, but to have the audacity to compliment her figure? Have you ever seen such a brazen rogue?

However, Zhang Xian’s straightforwardness gave her an unusual impression. It felt as if he wasn’t peeping just now, but merely appreciating her, with no ill intentions.

Of course, in reality, Zhang Xian was indeed peeping.

"Let’s go, I’ll accompany you to have a meal." Zhang Xian, with a smile on his face, looped an arm around Wen Yulan’s slim waist and started heading out.

Wen Yulan pushed Zhang Xian away, "Hey, I’m a teacher and you’re a student. Remember your roles, is it appropriate for us to be so touchy-feely?"

"What’s wrong with me hugging you?" Zhang Xian again linked his arm around Wen Yulan’s waist.

"You....." Wen Yulan once again pushed Zhang Xian away, angrily saying, "If you continue like this, I’m not going out to eat. At least, I won’t go with you."

"Oh, you’re so petty, can’t even be hugged a little." Zhang Xian looked at Wen Yulan with a grievance, "Let’s go! I won’t hug you anymore, I wouldn’t want you glaring at me."

Wen Yulan was left utterly speechless. She had seen shameless people before, but none as outrageous as him. At that moment, she felt totally defeated by Zhang Xian.

Having taught for several years, she had never met a student as unique as Zhang Xian. Ironically, this man made it hard for her to be truly angry at him. Although she felt annoyed, she was unable to genuinely lose her temper.

Seeing Wen Yulan’s strange expression, Zhang Xian reached over and smacked her buttocks, "Teacher Wen, what’s with that expression?"

Wen Yulan’s body jolted, she was on the verge of tears.

Living for thirty years, she had never encountered anyone as notorious as Zhang Xian. She was at a loss as to how to deal with him. Why would a grown man always slap a woman’s buttocks?