Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 347: You’re Almost 18

Aisha, holding a pile of documents, walked into Ferwin’s office and glanced at the teacup on the coffee table, smiling indifferently, "Teacher, did we have a visitor just now?"

Seeing her, Ferwin smiled and responded, "It was your senior sister."

Ferwin only had three disciples—Marlo as the eldest, Yun Yue as the second, and Aisha as the youngest.

Among the three, Yun Yue was the smartest, yet she had no interest in delving into academia, treating it merely as a hobby.

Ironically, even as a hobby, every academic report or paper produced by her caused a great stir in the academic world.

Aisha was somewhat surprised, that person was actually her senior sister.

Usually, what she heard most from her teacher and senior brother was how impressive her senior sister was, and that if she were there, the academic report would surely progress.

She never imagined she would be so beautiful.

Aisha felt a strong curiosity toward Yun Yue and wanted the chance to meet this senior sister she had never encountered, to see if she really was as formidable as they said.

Xiao Feng and the others had been waiting downstairs for half an hour, and Anna was already getting restless; truth be told, their activity was limited to the rest area and the lobby.

They couldn’t go anywhere near the teaching buildings, administrative buildings, or academic halls.

Is A District had strict controls; even if you entered the main gate, accessing other floors required facial recognition or a swipe card; otherwise, you were restricted to the outside areas.

Anna and Duwa developed a strong curiosity about Yun Yue; there weren’t many with an S-level student status at Is A District.

Who exactly was she?

Just as they became impatient, Yun Yue, with her hands in her pockets and a nonchalant stride, approached and said something with an unspeakable level of wildness, "Let’s go."

The three got up and followed her. Several times Duwa received glances from Anna and eventually couldn’t help but ask, "Miss Yun, are you really a student at Is A District?"

After asking, he realized how foolish the question was.

Yun Yue’s brows lifted, her eyes coldly flickered toward him, and she walked out of the office building, lowering her hat brim to shield against the intense light as she headed for the main gate.

Despite it being July with the sun beating down, Duwa couldn’t help but feel a chill in his heart and tried to regain his composure.

She was not to be trifled with.

Once in the car, Yun Yue let Anna drive around Is A District once before stopping outside the Paluo family’s gate.

Xiao Feng introduced, "That’s the Paluo family."

Yun Yue’s eyes lazily swept over the Paluo family’s exterior and her lips curled into a malicious smirk, making a "tsk" sound.

The three of them watched her, not understanding.

From her "tsk," Xiao Feng sensed full disdain.

"..."

Anna secretly harbored contempt inside, thinking Yun Yue likely didn’t even know what the Paluo family was, yet she had the nerve to scoff.

Yun Yue scanned around, then indifferently withdrew her gaze.

Just from what she saw, there were five groups of people watching the Paluo family, not to mention those hidden in the shadows.

Qiu Jun was a master at chess, it’s likely that half of the people of the Paluo family stood by his side.

For the sake of one chess move, he could spend a year, three years, or even longer.

The car lingered for a short while before making its way back.

At this time, everyone at Tu Mi Garden was training, and seeing Anna and Duwa return, they were all exceedingly curious.

"Duwa, did you two miss a day of training just to accompany that woman on an outing?"

"I heard it was the head of the main hall who personally named you two for the task."

They teased as they looked at Duwa and Anna.

Both were elites of the Tumi Garden, usually assigned the most important tasks, yet this time they were unexpectedly charged with protecting a woman.

Anna passed him with an icy face, a dangerous glance swept past him, "Nobody thinks you’re mute if you don’t speak."

The man immediately understood and shut his mouth.

Watching her leave, a group asked, "Duwa, what did you guys do today? Did you really take that woman out for fun?"

The Tu Mi Garden admired strength greatly, and they looked down on women like Yun Yue, who were attractive but seemed like mere vases.

Especially Deacon Feng—though his strength wasn’t as formidable as Duwa’s, he held a status several ranks above them.

Remembering today’s events at the university, Duwa pressed his lips together, refraining from speaking but couldn’t help but remind them, "Don’t underestimate that woman, she’s not simple."

Someone with a student ID of an S level from the university simple?!

Upon hearing his words, the group erupted into laughter.

"That woman might be pretty, but she’s thin and frail. I could knock her out with one punch. What’s there to be afraid of, Duwa? You’re too cautious."

Duwa gave them a glance and left.

Xiao Chen knocked twice but, hearing no response, pushed the door open and entered, only to freeze at the scene inside.

His eyes were as mysterious as the stars, yet seemed to burn with fire, intensely focusing on the warmth emanating from Yun Yue’s skin.

She hadn’t expected his sudden appearance either; her hands pausing mid-motion, and once she regained her senses, she casually continued removing her half-undressed clothes.

She was just thinking of changing when he unexpectedly appeared; the gaze at the door was like the scorching sun, making her skin feel hot.

It was like a wolf eyeing its prey.

Xiao Chen swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing, his voice hoarse with desire, "I made you some honey water."

Yun Yue walked over to take it, accidentally touching his hand, and almost dropped the cup from the searing touch, "Thank you."

The girl looked up, revealing a beautiful swan neck and a stunningly pretty collarbone with smooth, perfect lines. The clothes were slightly large, casting tantalizing shadows beneath the collar. Xiao Chen suddenly felt his mouth dry and agitated inside.

"I remember your 18th birthday is coming up soon." Xiao Chen, with his carved facial features and inscrutable gaze, had pupils that seemed to flicker with flares of fire.

Yun Yue arched her delicate eyebrows provocatively, her gaze filled with intriguing wildness as she looked back at him.

"I saw your file at school, so I remembered," Xiao Chen said, his expression impassive.

Yun Yue responded with an ’Oh’, nodding slowly, "It is soon."

Whether it was the 12th or 13th, she couldn’t remember clearly; the information on her documents was filled in haphazardly.

Xiao Chen gave a low magnetic ’Mm’, in a good mood, "Then continue, I won’t disturb you."

Yun Yue: "..."

Xiao Chen gave her a meaningful glance, the memory of the scene just now vividly etched in his mind. He leaned in close to her ear with a mischievous tone, "Quite fair."

Yun Yue’s face reddened slightly, speaking somewhat unnaturally, "You should go now."

After saying so, she unhesitatingly ushered him out and with a "bang", shut the door.

A low, magnetic chuckle came from outside the door, sending an electric shock through her body, rendering her weak and tingling.

He definitely did it on purpose.

Xiao Chen looked at the closed door, his lips curving upwards.

Other than a flash of white, he really hadn’t seen much; suddenly, he felt a trace of regret.

Regret that he didn’t arrive a minute later.

Eighteen, huh?

Just a few days away.

It was time he made an effort.