426 Psychological Illness

Kong Xiuru attempted to maintain her regular serious expression diligently. However, for some reason, she kept recalling the feeling when Ling Yun pulled her into his arms. She couldn't keep that expression up.

As they went up in the elevator, Kong Xiuru could finally stare boldly at Ling Yun in that small space. After a while, she said casually, "Ling Yun, you've changed."

"Oh? How so?" Ling Yun's lips curled into a smile as he asked this intentionally.

Kong Xiuru felt strangely embarrassed as she said in a shaky voice, "You've become more daring lately, and you're a bad kid now. Y-You even dared to hug your own teacher…"

Without knowing why, Kong Xiuru wanted to say that Ling Yun dared to hook his arm around her. However, she said that he hugged her instead.

The difference between wrapping an arm around a shoulder and a hug was large.

Ling Yun was strangely bold as well. Without changing his expression, he said, "If you want to, we can hug again."

Kong Xiuru let out a breath as her delicate figure tensed up. Her cheeks burning hot again, she said, "You wouldn't…"

With those words, Kong Xiuru felt her waist tighten as Ling Yun's large hands wrapped around her. This time, it wasn't her shoulder, it was her waist!

"Teacher that was just me wrapping my arms around your shoulder. This here is a hug…" Ling Yun said in a low, stimulating voice to Kong Xiuru.

Kong Xiuru's breathing hastened. She was even more nervous now than before. This time, she couldn't bear to reject him. She truly needed the security he provided right now…

It's not much, we're in the elevator, and nobody can see us anyway… Kong Xiuru's breathing was still ragged. Her large breasts were jiggling vigorously, and her figure was trembling slightly because of her nerves.

The elevator was about to reach the fifth floor.

Kong Xiuru suddenly used a tone of negotiation as she said to Ling Yun, "You'd… better let go soon. Don't let anyone see us, otherwise, it'll be too humiliating for me…"

Lowering his head, Ling Yun said in a low voice next to Kong Xiuru's ear, "Teacher, have you forgotten? Your dorm is the only one on the fifth floor, you have the entire floor to yourself."

The heat from Ling Yun's breath tickled Kong Xiuru's ear lightly. A strange feeling suddenly overcame her entire body. Feeling her heart clench tightly, she pushed Ling Yun away violently!

Kong Xiuru had used so much strength that Ling Yun actually let his guard down and was pushed aside by her. He couldn't help but feel stunned. How could she have such a violent reaction? It couldn't be!

"Ah… Ling Yun, are you okay? Teacher didn't mean to do that… not at all…"

That was Kong Xiuru's natural reaction as she had been hurt before. Seeing Ling Yun stand there stunned, she suddenly began to panic.

The elevator doors opened.

Ling Yun smiled calmly as if nothing had happened. Like a concierge in a hotel, he bowed slightly as he gestured for Kong Xiuru to step out of the elevator first.

Feeling regretful and apologetic, she walked out and went to open the door.

In the span of two weeks, Ling Yun had returned to Kong Xiuru's room again. Back in the same place, there was a different atmosphere in the air this time.

He was a lot more casual. Once he entered the room, he walked straight to the sofa and laid down on it while he watched Kong Xiuru change into her shoes.

Kong Xiuru's legs were exceptionally beautiful. They fulfilled every criterion of being long, slender, and supple. As for her butt, it was round and perky. As she bent down to change her shoes, her figure was simply stunning.

"Teacher, you're really beautiful. Why don't you have a boyfriend after all this time?" Ling Yun asked while pretending to be curious.

"A kid shouldn't interfere with an adult's matters!" After changing into her slippers, Kong Xiuru stretched her hands back and began to tie her hair up neatly.

Pulling her arms back, Kong Xiuru's beautiful breasts sat further up on her chest. Straining tightly against her white shirt, it revealed the full curvature of her breasts, which moved up and down as she moved about.

Obviously, this movement was exceedingly sexy. Staring, Ling Yun's eyes began to lose focus.

"What do you want to drink?" Kong Xiuru put her hair up into a mesmerizing bun, and a part of her hair was sticking out from the bun, emphasizing an enchanting, foxy look.

"Anything will do. In fact, I'm actually feeling a little hungry. Teacher, do you have anything to eat?"

Ling Yun had spent the entire night with Lin Menghan and rushed off in the morning to fetch Ning Lingyu, so he didn't have time to eat at all.

"What, you didn't have breakfast in the morning? Is that how you're losing weight?" Kong Xiuru asked this while she rolled up her sleeves.

Ling Yun chuckled without denying her words.

"Sure, what do you want? I'll whip something up for you…" Kong Xiuru walked straight to the kitchen.

"Anything that's fast will do." Ling Yun didn't hold back at all and stretched lazily.

Since he had come, he wouldn't leave without anything. As for the boring matter of his schoolwork, he decided to leave it until he had time for it.

He still had many other matters to discuss with Kong Xiuru.

"Then, how about noodles? Do you want noodles with egg or minced meat noodles?" Kong Xiuru's voice came from the kitchen.

"Noodles with egg. With two eggs…" Ling Yun replied casually.

In the kitchen, Kong Xiuru's face turned red. With a soft voice, she mumbled, "… brat." Triggered, she nearly cut her hands while chopping shallots.

The two had an age difference of ten years and a student-teacher relationship. However, at this moment, Kong Xiuru had forgotten about that.

A series of kitchenware clanked at each other as Ling Yun jumped up from the sofa. With a flash of movement, he arrived at the entrance of the kitchen. Crossing his arms around his chest, he leaned on the doorframe and admired Kong Xiuru's back-view while she was cooking.

With a foxy bun, her neck was slender and white. She had a perfect hour-glass figure. Occasionally, she turned to the side, and her voluptuous figure bounced slightly. She was simply enchanting.

"Sha…" She tossed the shallots into the frying pan, their fragrance permeating the entire house instantly.

"Do you want soy sauce too?" Without turning around, Kong Xiuru shouted to the outside.

Suddenly a large hand wrapped around her waist, giving her a huge scare. Belatedly realizing that Ling Yun had appeared behind her, her face burned hot and her breathing hastened. "Stop playing around…"

Ling Yun wrapped his arm around her slender waist lightly. Placing his hot lips next to her ear, he said suggestively, "I don't mind if you don't put any soy sauce. But if you have tofu, I'd like to have more. I want to have some tofu…"

This scene was similar to that in the elevator. Kong Xiuru was unable to hold back the pain in her heart. Clutching onto the spatula in her hand, she subconsciously splattered it on Ling Yun!

The hot oil on the spatula splattered on Ling Yun's left shoulder. Without avoiding it, Ling Yun's face was still smiling as he stared firmly at Kong Xiuru, letting her do whatever she wanted.

Seeing Ling Yun stay firm and not move, Kong Xiuru was instantly shocked. She wanted to stop herself, but it was far too late. Missing only a little, the hot oil still splattered onto Ling Yun's left shoulder.

"Splat…" The hot oil splattered everywhere!

"Ah!" Kong Xiuru squealed in a loud voice. Letting go immediately, her spatula fell out of her hands towards the ground. With lightning-like reflexes, Ling Yun's left hand caught the spatula perfectly. He smiled and said, "Teacher, it seems like it's time to add water to the pot, right?"

Kong Xiuru's face turned a ghastly white. Staring at Ling Yun's left shoulder that was splattered with oil, she was filled with regret as she winced in pain, her thoughts in disarray.

Scanning the table, Ling Yun picked up a hot water bottle and poured hot water into the pot until it was half-full.

"Were you burnt? Does it hurt?" Kong Xiuru asked in a panic.

"I'm fine."

With his Stellar Condensation Technique at the twelfth minor realm, this temperature was completely harmless to Ling Yun. Only his clothes were slightly stained.

After two tests, Ling Yun's prediction was verified. Kong Xiuru must have been deeply hurt in the past. She had a huge scar in her heart about having a relationship! It was a huge psychological illness!

"I see…" Ling Yun muttered silently. He already had a plan for that.

Internal and external injuries could be cured. As for this psychological issue… Brother Yun wanted to give it a shot too. If he himself didn't step into the depths of hell, who would?

"How can you say you're fine? Your clothes are already in this state. Hurry up and undo your buttons and let me take a look…" Kong Xiuru felt even more guilty. Ignoring everything else, she lifted both hands and began unbuttoning Ling Yun's shirt.

"Luckily, you weren't burnt. Did it hurt?" Kong Xiuru lightly blew at Ling Yun's shoulder twice as she asked with concern.

"Yeah, it did…" Ling Yun was lying blatantly.

"If you knew it'd hurt, why didn't you dodge? Seriously…" Kong Xiuru bit her lower lip as she glared at Ling Yun.

"I secretly snuck up behind you and hugged you. For such an unforgivable act, I deserve to be punished by my teacher…"

Kong Xiuru's feeble silhouette quivered lightly. Lowering her slender neck, she said casually, "You've already hugged me several times just now. When have I ever punished you? But you can't just, you can't…"

Ling Yun quickly asked, "What can't I do?"

"You can't talk into my ear like that. I-I'll hit you reflexively…" Kong Xiuru's figure quivered slightly as she finally said this.

Only Ling Yun could put his arm around Kong Xiuru and wrap his arm around her waist. If it were anyone else, Kong Xiuru would have unleashed a harsh slap immediately!

However, this was Kong Xiuru's limit. If one wanted to be more intimate with her, like whispering into her ears, Kong Xiuru would definitely attack that person reflexively to protect herself from being violated.

Ling Yun really wanted to ask her why. However, the water in the pot had begun to boil. Hence, he intentionally wrapped his right hand around her waist and said, "Teacher, the water is boiling…"

Kong Xiuru turned her delicate figure again, about to struggle and push Ling Yun away. However, she had just hit him, and his hands were very polite. Even though it seemed to be a very intimate movement, it was just shy of Kong Xiuru's trigger.

"You… If you do this, how are we ever going to clear my name? You're obviously trying to seduce and bully me…"

Kong Xiuru's was blushing. While she felt embarrassed and shy, she couldn't help but say the words that she had been suppressing with her red eyes.

Ling Yun thought that, since she's finally said it, he didn't have to expose her. Without any shame, he put his right arm around Kong Xiuru's waist as well. Instantly, he had his arms around Kong Xiuru's waist. Shamelessly, he laughed. "How would I dare to bully you? I just think that Teacher's waist seems a little fatter. I was thinking about how to help you lose weight!"

Even though Kong Xiuru was twenty-eight, her waist was very tight, and her stomach was flat as a board. There wasn't a single ounce of fat on her.