Chapter 187: The Iceberg Goddess’s Prejudice (1)

Chapter 187: The Iceberg Goddess's Prejudice

After moaning for a long time, Zhu Yan suddenly realized that this was a bit inappropriate, because she herself felt that these sounds were truly too indecent.

Therefore, Zhu Yan stopped moaning.

"Are you completely relaxed?" Zhou Lang asked. In fact, seeing how unrestrainedly Zhu Yan had been calling out earlier, he already knew she was relaxed.

"Relaxed," Zhu Yan answered shyly.

"Then let's officially begin the Breast Enhancement Massage," Zhou Lang said.

Consequently, Zhu Yan turned over. Zhou Lang once again grasped the fullness on her chest, using a specific rhythm and technique to massage, stimulating the Acupoints and Meridians on Zhu Yan's chest.

Swelling, tingling, that comfortable feeling washed over her again. Zhu Yan wanted to moan again, but she felt embarrassed and held it back.

After tossing about for over an hour, the Breast Enhancement Massage finally concluded. Zhu Yan put on her underwear and camisole.

"Most girls in China are not very satisfied with their bust size. If I were to open a breast enhancement salon and have that Tyrannosaurus Policewoman, Captain Tang Fei, serve as the brand ambassador to advertise for me, business would definitely be booming."

Zhou Lang fantasized in his heart, but then thought, "However, I am a Cultivator after all. Specializing in giving people Breast Enhancement Massages would be too demeaning. It's better to just perform breast enhancement for the women I like."

"It's getting late, let's sleep."

Immediately, Zhou Lang prepared to get out of bed and return to the straw mat on the floor to sleep.

"Brother Lang… the floor is hard and uncomfortable to sleep on. You should just sleep on the bed," Zhu Yan whispered, while shifting a few times on the bed to make some space for Zhou Lang.

"Men and women should not touch; aren't you afraid I'll do 'that' to you?" Zhou Lang lay down beside Zhu Yan and said with a smile. He already knew that Zhu Yan was interested in him.

"Anyway, you already gave me a full-body massage just now." Zhu Yan turned off the bedside lamp, and the room returned to darkness.

However, Zhou Lang, who had night vision, knew that Zhu Yan's face had turned beet red.

The two slept on the same bed, but with a small distance between them. After a while, Zhu Yan asked, "Brother Lang, how is my figure?"

"Just now, I was fully focused on giving you the massage and didn't pay much attention, because I need to use True Qi when I massage," Zhou Lang said deliberately. "How about I feel it now? If you don't mind."

Zhu Yan did not speak.

But silence was consent; Zhou Lang gently pulled Zhu Yan over.

The passion between the two was instantly ignited again, and Zhu Yan actually took the initiative to kiss Zhou Lang.

This kiss was simply a fuse; the two first kissed gently, then became more and more intense.

Zhou Lang always liked to take the initiative. After kissing for a while, he rolled over and pinned Zhu Yan beneath him. While kissing her, he began to roam over Zhu Yan's body.

"Your figure is really quite nice."

Not long after, Zhu Yan's upper body was bare again. This time, Zhou Lang was not just caressing her upper body, but gently kissing the two points on Zhu Yan's chest.

Zhu Yan's body trembled. It was her first time tasting the feeling of intimacy between a man and a woman, yet it made her so fascinated.

"Brother Lang… don't just focus on looking at my figure, I also want to see your figure, oh." After kissing and caressing for a long time, Zhu Yan became slightly more unrestrained, hinting for Zhou Lang to take off his clothes.

The lust in Zhou Lang's lower abdomen had been suppressed for a long time. Hearing Zhu Yan say this, his 'certain place' reacted even more. Ten seconds later, he had stripped down to just his underwear.

Zhu Yan's delicate hands roamed over Zhou Lang's body. Except for that crucial location between his legs, she boldly touched everywhere else.

"Brother Lang, this is what you call a good figure. There isn't a single ounce of excess fat on your body, but when you wear clothes, you don't look fat at all; instead, you look somewhat refined."

When she embraced Zhou Lang's body tightly, skin against skin, Zhu Yan's body and mind were trembling.

That night, the two barely slept, constantly being intimate, until three or four in the morning when they finally fell into a deep sleep.

Based on considerations regarding his Cultivation, Zhou Lang did not directly 'finish' with Zhu Yan, but Zhu Yan considered herself to be Zhou Lang's woman.

She greatly appreciated that Zhou Lang did not take her virginity the first time, feeling that she had found a good man—at least this man knew how to exercise restraint and was not entirely an animal that thought with its lower half.

…

Early the next morning, Zhu Yan dropped Zhou Lang back at Violet Apartment and then went to work at the hospital.

After arriving at school for class, the Iceberg Goddess, Teacher Han Qiuyue, did not cause trouble for Zhou Lang in class. Instead, according to their previous agreement, she made Zhou Lang the class representative for the Clinical Medicine course.

However, it was evident that Teacher Han Qiuyue did not have a good impression of Zhou Lang. She had only made that statement earlier—that if Zhou Lang could recite the Clinical Medicine book, she would let him be the class representative. She was fulfilling her promise now only to avoid being accused by her students of not keeping her word.

Zhou Lang certainly knew this too, but before President Gong Han of City Peoples Hospital could get his medical qualification certificate processed, he did not plan on skipping class again.

After class, Zhou Lang was called into the office by Teacher Han Qiuyue again.

"Teacher, what can I do for you?"

After entering, Zhou Lang asked Teacher Han Qiuyue with a smile. In any case, he had forcibly kissed Teacher Han Qiuyue last time, and she already regarded him as a bad student.

"Zhou Lang, I heard that you and Wang Zheng had a dispute during free time? Wang Zheng didn't come to class today; does it have anything to do with you?" Teacher Han Qiuyue frowned as she looked at Zhou Lang, with a strong sense of accountability. However, she was a great beauty, so even when frowning, she was still so beautiful.

"It wasn't really a dispute between us, just a few words that didn't sit well," Zhou Lang shrugged. "As for why he didn't come to class, I don't know, because I am just his classmate, not his teacher, and I have no obligation to look into this matter."

In reality, he certainly knew why Wang Zheng didn't come to class.

Wang Zheng had brought two thugs to teach him a lesson, but those two subordinates had their minds controlled by him, and they had instead given Wang Zheng a severe beating. Naturally, Wang Zheng was in the hospital.

However, Wang Zheng always considered himself a rich second-generation heir and thought he was amazing. He never asked for leave when missing class, and no teacher dared to manage him.

"You really don't let people rest easy. Don't you know how to get along with classmates? Look at you, you're involved in both truancy and disputes." Teacher Han Qiuyue's expression became even more displeased.

"Teacher Han, I said it wasn't a dispute between him and me. That day when I came out of your office, he warned me, saying that you were a woman he had set his sights on and forbade me from approaching you. This guy very disgustingly thought that I was skipping class just so you would find trouble with me, and thereby have a chance to get close to you. I told him if he wanted to hit on you, he could just go ahead, it had nothing to do with me, and he got angry."

Zhou Lang said, sitting down opposite Teacher Han Qiuyue. He felt it was necessary to give this Iceberg Goddess teacher a heads-up so she would be careful of someone like Wang Zheng.

"Nonsense! Wang Zheng is the class monitor and also a recognized good student. How could he say such things? How dare you slander your classmate like this?"

Teacher Han Qiuyue had an angry look on her face; it was obvious she did not believe Zhou Lang's words.

"That's right, on the surface he is a good student with excellent grades and is polite, but in reality, that is not the case. He is a rich second-generation heir with background and influence. Before exams, every teacher gives him the test papers and answers in advance, so of course his grades are good. He has always bullied men and oppressed women; basically, every girl with a bit of looks in the school has been played by him. You just came to our school, I'm afraid you don't understand some of the situations."

Zhou Lang said indifferently. That Teacher Han Qiuyue actually thought Wang Zheng was a good student made him feel amused.

"Keep slandering your classmate all you want. I don't believe what you say. You may leave." Teacher Han Qiuyue said coldly. She did not believe that teachers at the school would do such things.

"Distance tests a horse's strength, time reveals a person's heart." Zhou Lang said this, then stood up and left!

"You dared to forcibly kiss me last time; do you think you're such a good person?" As he left, this sentence came from behind Zhou Lang.

"It was just a matter of honoring a bet. Is such deep prejudice necessary?" Zhou Lang gave a bitter smile and left.

…

While Zhou Lang was entering Teacher Han Qiuyue's office, a great discussion started in the classroom.

"Zhou Lang, this kid is really something. He became the class representative, so he'll have more opportunities to interact with Teacher Han in the future."

"Yeah, he used to be quite introverted and didn't talk to us much, spending all his free time working part-time jobs off-campus. Who would have thought that he lives up to his name and is actually a love expert? His techniques for picking up girls are much more advanced than ours."

"Hmph, I think he doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Wang Zheng has his eyes on Teacher Han, and none of us dare to have any crooked ideas about Teacher Han. He, an orphan with no background, has the nerve to challenge Wang Zheng; I'm afraid he'll be crippled by Wang Zheng."

"Yeah, Wang Zheng didn't come today; he's probably preparing manpower because of what happened with Zhou Lang last time."

…

In the classroom, there was much discussion.

Most people felt that Zhou Lang had changed, but almost no one was optimistic about Zhou Lang because the background of Wang Zheng's family was simply too strong.

These people only knew that Vice Mayor Yan Jialin and Xiao Keming were in trouble. They didn't know that Wang Zheng's father, Wang Dacheng, had actually relied on sucking up to Vice Mayor Yan Jialin to develop so quickly and earn so much money in Feiyun City. Of course, even if they knew that the Wang family's big backer had fallen, they would still think that a tiger's prestige remains even after death, and a starving camel is still bigger than a horse—not something someone like Zhou Lang could deal with.

In reality, since Zhou Lang could easily bring down Vice Mayor Yan Jialin, dealing with Wang Dacheng would still be a very easy matter.

When Zhou Lang returned to the classroom, the sounds of discussion in the classroom stopped.

"Zhou Lang, you've got guts, kid. You really want to compete with Wang Zheng for Teacher Han Qiuyue? A beauty like Teacher Han is a typical 'white, rich, and beautiful' woman. Although we aren't 'short, ugly, and poor,' we are typical losers. We can only look up to such a goddess, fantasize about her, and use her as an object for masturbation; it's impossible for us to chase her."

After Zhou Lang returned to his seat, Li Ning, the fatty who used to be in his dormitory, leaned over and whispered.

"I never thought about chasing Teacher Han, but I'm not afraid of Wang Zheng either." Zhou Lang knew Li Ning meant well and smiled slightly. "A guy like Wang Zheng is actually just a paper tiger."