Chapter 122: Teacher Will Solve It for You

"Just once?"

Xu Yue stopped in her tracks. She turned and stared directly at Yang Xun, her expression instantly reverting to its usual icy coldness.

"No."

The single word was crisp and decisive, delivered without a hint of hesitation. Her tone left no room for negotiation.

Yang Xun had expected this, but he couldn’t help but try his luck. "I’m helping treat your condition here. Isn’t it a little cruel to get me all worked up like this and then just walk away?"

Xu Yue shook her head, her tone flat. "That’s still a no. I’ve never done anything like that before."

"But this is really killing me."

Yang Xun glanced down at his towering erection and sighed, his face a mask of agony.

"You’ll just have to take care of it yourself."

With that, Xu Yue gave a slight nod and turned toward the door.

Yang Xun opened his mouth to speak but ultimately said nothing.

’He knew perfectly well that with Xu Yue’s personality, just letting him touch her was already a monumental breakthrough.’

’Suddenly asking her to do *this* for him was completely out of the question.’

’Besides, Xu Yue still had the Snake Origin Qi inside her.’

’To extract the Zodiac Origin Qi, he had to sleep with her.’

’But this couldn’t be rushed. He had to win her over one step at a time, making slow and steady progress.’

’Getting Xu Yue to willingly take hold of him today was already a huge step forward.’

’You have to eat a meal one bite at a time and walk a path one step at a time.’

With that thought, Yang Xun could only resign himself to the situation.

"Alright, go get back to your work."

He waved a hand, a hint of bitterness in his voice.

"Today... Thank you."

At his words, Xu Yue suddenly stopped. She looked back at Yang Xun, the corners of her lips tilting up slightly in an almost imperceptible smile.

The smile made Yang Xun freeze on the spot.

He had been married into the Xu Family for nearly two years, and this was the first time he had ever seen Xu Yue give such a beautiful smile.

The smile was faint, so faint the curve of her lips was almost invisible, but on Xu Yue’s devastatingly beautiful face, it was like the first snow lotus blooming on a frozen peak, or the first ray of sunlight breaking through dark clouds.

It held a trace of warmth amid the cold, a hint of gratitude in its aloofness.

Her almond-shaped eyes curved slightly, like pools of spring water, melting away all her usual coldness and distance.

Yang Xun was utterly mesmerized. He stared blankly at Xu Yue, unable to utter a single word.

’When she smiled, she was just too beautiful. So beautiful it could make a man’s heart skip a beat.’

Xu Yue didn’t linger. She turned, opened the door, and left. The sound of her high heels clicking on the floor faded into the distance and then disappeared completely.

Yang Xun snapped back to reality and found himself still standing there dumbly, his pants pooled around his ankles, still sporting a massive erection.

He glanced down at it and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Sigh..."

Yang Xun started to pull up his pants, then plopped back down on the sofa.

But he stopped halfway and let them fall again.

’There was no point. He was still hard as a rock; it wasn’t going down anytime soon.’

He sat alone in the lounge, staring at the ceiling, his face a picture of misery.

’This was absolute torture.’

’Just now, Xu Yue had held him with that small, tender hand, stroking him for so long. It had taken all that work to get this hard, only for her to just up and leave, leaving him high and dry.’

’But he didn’t want to take matters into his own hands.’

’I mean, come on. With so many women around him, having to rely on his own hand was just too pathetic.’

"What’s on your mind?"

Just as Yang Xun was staring blankly at the ceiling, a woman’s voice suddenly sounded from the doorway.

Yang Xun jolted and instinctively bent over to pull up his pants.

But when he looked up and saw who it was, his movements slowed.

It was Murong Wei.

Murong Wei had just pushed the door open and stepped inside when her eyes fell on Yang Xun. Seeing his pants around his knees and *that thing* jutting rigidly into the air, she froze. "My heavens," she asked, "you were treating Xu Yue. Why are your pants off?"

"Sigh, it’s a long story..."

Yang Xun sighed. He didn’t go into detail, just offering a brief explanation.

Taking his pants off was to provide visual stimulation for Xu Yue, to treat her Vaginismus.

Murong Wei was a doctor, after all, so she just nodded slightly after he finished.

Stimulation therapy wasn’t unheard of in traditional medicine. Using external stimuli to activate a patient’s inhibited bodily functions was, in theory, a sound approach.

’And what Yang Xun was working with... was certainly stimulating enough.’

"So, how did it go?"

Murong Wei asked, her face filled with curiosity.

"It worked. The results were excellent."

Yang Xun replied, his expression turning much more serious.

"Then why the long face?"

A look of profound confusion crossed Murong Wei’s exquisitely beautiful face.

"Sigh!!"

Yang Xun didn’t say a word. He just heaved a deep sigh, glanced down at his still-towering erection, and then looked up at Murong Wei with an expression of utter helplessness.

TEE HEE HEE!

Murong Wei understood instantly. She couldn’t help but cover her mouth as she burst out laughing.

She was doubled over with laughter, her refined and gentle face full of mirth, her beautiful eyes curving into crescents.

"So you’re all pent up!"

Murong Wei shook her head with a smile, her tone dripping with affection, like an older sister looking at her helpless little brother.

"Sigh, Teacher, don’t laugh at me anymore!"

Yang Xun glanced down at his big friend and sighed in resignation. "I was hoping Xu Yue would help me out, but she refused!"

"What’s there to sigh about? If she won’t help you, then your teacher will."

With a charming smile, Murong Wei slowly walked over to Yang Xun, bent down, and knelt between his legs.

She didn’t rush to the task, however. Instead, she looked up, her smiling eyes gazing directly at Yang Xun, and asked in an incredibly gentle voice, "Little one, do you want your teacher to use her hand, or her mouth?"

"Teacher, I want you to use your body!"

A smirk played on Yang Xun’s lips as he looked down at the beautiful teacher kneeling between his legs.

"Hmph~~"

Hearing this, Murong Wei reached out a slender finger and poked Yang Xun’s forehead. "You greedy little rascal. Your teacher is already willing to help you with her hand or her mouth, and you still want to sleep with me? Where are your manners!"

"So, Teacher, are you willing to sleep with me or not!"

Yang Xun looked at Murong Wei expectantly.

"Well..."

For a moment, Murong Wei seemed to recall something. She heaved a heavy sigh and said sadly, "Even if I wanted to help you with my body, I couldn’t. My strange illness prevents any man from touching me... including you!"

Yang Xun’s eyes darted thoughtfully before he immediately asked, "Then if I can cure your strange illness, would you be willing to sleep with me, Teacher?"

"..."

Her student’s pressing question made Murong Wei’s pretty face flush. She feigned anger and said, "You rascal, do you need your teacher’s help or not? If not, then I’m leaving."

With that, she stood up and made a show of leaving.

"Teacher, don’t go!"

Yang Xun immediately shot up, grabbing Murong Wei’s arm and pulling her into his embrace.

Before Murong Wei could say a word, he lowered his head and pressed his lips to her sensuous red ones...