3: The Goddess Teacher's Secret!

"Screech—"

Ye Chen sharply turned the steering wheel, slamming on the brakes by the roadside.

Then.

He leaned over and pressed down on Yi Yue's shoulders, pushing her back into the passenger seat.

At this moment, Yi Yue's eyes were unfocused, her cheeks flushed, and her breathing was hot. The drug had clearly taken effect...

Ye Chen quickly pressed his fingers together like a sword, touching the shanzhong acupoint on Yi Yue's chest, and then released his Qi!

The next second.

A gentle yet resilient stream of Qi flowed into her.

"Unh~"

Yi Yue's body trembled slightly, a soft moan escaping her throat, and she completely went limp.

Ye Chen didn't stop, his finger techniques continuously changing, his Qi constant.

Release Qi!

Continue releasing Qi!

Wherever an acupoint was blocked, he would tap it, releasing, releasing, releasing...

In just a moment, Yi Yue's rapid breathing gradually calmed, the misty haze in her eyes dissipated, replaced by a bewildered and terrified expression of returning clarity...

"Ye... Ye Chen?"

Recognizing the person in front of her, she sprang away from Ye Chen as if startled, shrinking into the depths of the seat and hugging herself tightly.

"I'm sorry."

She lowered her hair to cover half of her pale face, "And... thank you for saving me, but tonight's events... could you please not tell anyone?"

To be seen in such a disheveled state by a former student...

Her mind was in chaos.

Ye Chen hesitated, wanting to speak but ultimately not daring to ask more, fearing he might upset her, so he nodded.

Yi Yue said nothing more, only silently straightened her dress and reached to push open the car door.

"Teacher Yi, let me take you home." Ye Chen quickly spoke.

Yi Yue shook her head, not looking at him: "No need."

"But you're like this..."

"Really, there's no need."

She pushed open the door and got out, staggering to hail a taxi, and soon disappeared into the night.

Ye Chen didn't hesitate to step on the accelerator and followed.

Something was wrong tonight.

Especially...

When he had just released Qi into Yi Yue, he discovered a shocking secret.

A married woman was actually a virgin!

Moreover, he had just used the power of his inheritance, and the Yin-Yang balance in his body had been broken. The impact this would have on Yi Yue was still unknown, so he at least had to personally confirm the beautiful teacher's safety...

Half an hour later.

Ye Chen followed the taxi to a high-end residential complex.

He quietly followed Yi Yue.

Seeing the elevator stop on the 15th floor.

Ye Chen turned and ran up the stairs. As soon as he pushed open the fire escape door, he heard an impatient questioning voice from the slightly ajar door opposite: "Did he promise to keep it a secret?"

Ye Chen's heart tightened.

His intuition told him... there was a secret!

He didn't hesitate to press himself against the door crack, pulling out his phone...

Inside the door.

A man in pajamas, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, was pulling Yi Yue's wrist.

Ye Chen recognized him; it was the high school principal's son, Yi Yue's husband, Zhao Shousong.

Yi Yue struggled to pull her hand away, her voice trembling with anger.

"Zhao Shousong! You clearly said it was just to accompany him for a drink!"

"But I didn't expect... you to be a beast! To hide the fact that you're gay, afraid your dad would cut off your financial source, you actually..."

"Sent your own wife to another man's bed? Are you even human???"

Slap!

A harsh slap landed squarely on Yi Yue's face.

Yi Yue stumbled, hitting the shoe cabinet.

Zhao Shousong's face was distorted with rage as he pointed at her and cursed.

"Beast?"

"When your dad was dying, if I hadn't given him five hundred thousand to keep him alive in the hospital, he would have been gone long ago!"

"And everything you eat, wear, and use, isn't it all from our Zhao family?"

"You think a divorce, or accompanying someone for one drink, will let you break free from me?"

"Unless you spit out all the money I spent on you, I can do whatever I want with you!"

"Tell me! Did you serve Young Master Chen well? Was he satisfied?"

Yi Yue clutched her face, staring blankly at this hypocritical man, the last glimmer of light in her eyes extinguished.

Just then, Zhao Shousong's phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID, his face changing, and quickly answered: "Hello, Young Master Chen? Don't worry, Yueyue is back... What? She ran away? You didn't send someone to bring her back?"

A furious roar came from the other end of the phone, cursing his ancestors for eighteen generations.

Zhao Shousong repeatedly bowed: "Young Master Chen, please don't be angry, I'll bring her over to apologize right away!"

The call ended.

Zhao Shousong was furious. He grabbed Yi Yue's hair and dragged her towards the door: "Bitch! How dare you run back by yourself? You ruined my plans, I'll kill you! Now come with me to kowtow and apologize to Young Master Chen!"

"Let go! I'd rather die than go!" Yi Yue struggled desperately.

Zhao Shousong pulled harder: "You have no choice! Get going!"

Ye Chen could no longer bear it and kicked open the door.

"Bang!"

The door slammed against the wall. Zhao Shousong turned back in astonishment, and before he could see who it was, he received a heavy kick to the stomach.

"Ah!"

He cried out in pain, letting go of her hand, and stumbled back a few steps, hitting the coffee table.

"Ye Chen?" Yi Yue looked in shock at the man who had suddenly appeared.

Ye Chen shielded her behind him, staring coldly at Zhao Shousong: "Try touching her again?"

Zhao Shousong clutched his stomach and got up, his face twisted.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you meddle in my family affairs?"

"I'm Teacher Yi's former student."

Ye Chen pulled out his phone, and the recording began to play aloud, "Tsk tsk tsk... I really didn't expect that the teacher's husband, who used to blush at the sight of female students, is not only gay but also has a fetish for giving his wife away?"

"Damn it!"

Zhao Shousong's face drastically changed, "Yi Yue, you bitch, how dare you conspire with an outsider to screw me over?"

Yi Yue was about to explain.

But Zhao Shousong, enraged, grabbed a fruit knife from the coffee table and lunged at Ye Chen.

"Watch out!" Yi Yue exclaimed.

But Ye Chen was very calm.

In his eyes, the other party's movements were as slow as a snail.

He embraced Yi Yue and dodged sideways, his right hand forming a claw to grab Zhao Shousong's wrist, and with a gentle twist...

"Crack!"

A crisp sound of bone breaking rang out, and the fruit knife fell to the ground.

"My hand!"

Zhao Shousong knelt on the ground, clutching his wrist and wailing incessantly.

Ye Chen was also a bit surprised.

He had merely instinctively used a grappling technique from his inheritance, not expecting it to be so powerful that it... broke this teacher's husband's hand!

"If you dare to touch Teacher Yi again, I guarantee that tomorrow's headline for Xiamen-Quanzhou High School will be this exciting recording of yours."

"By then..."

"Not only you, but your dad will also be finished!"

After coldly dropping these words, Ye Chen pulled Yi Yue and turned to leave.

Back in the car.

Ye Chen handed her a tissue, gently saying: "Teacher Yi, are you alright?"

Yi Yue took the tissue, but her gaze gradually became unfocused.

She suddenly whispered: "From now on... I'll decide who I'm with myself."

Ye Chen was stunned: "What?"

Yi Yue straddled him without warning, reaching to unbuckle his belt.

"Teacher Yi, calm down..."

Ye Chen hurriedly held her hands, but his words were cut off by her burning lips.

His mind reeled.

Holy crap!

It's the Yin-Yang imbalance, the inheritance causing trouble...

...

At the same time.

A figure dashed out of the residential complex, looking frantic.