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[The Unforgettable Love Story of Seven Women and the Principal] (48) 

Chapter 48: The Alluring Woman



On Monday afternoon, Shi Xiangyun reluctantly dialed Zhu Hu's number.



One could imagine Zhu Hu's excited expression: "Xiangyun, I'll be waiting for you at the college gate. Let's have

dinner together tonight."



He arrived, and she calmly got into his car. The car turned several streets and entered "Nanyuan Community,"

a high-end residential complex where only those with considerable wealth could afford a house. It was a four-bedroom

, one-living-room duplex, at least 400 square meters. Zhu Hu handed her the keys: "Xiangyun,

you can live here! This is an apartment I bought for you."



She was genuinely moved by Zhu Hu's actions for a minute, but after the initial感动 (moved feeling), she became even more composed. She was

an extraordinary woman, naturally desiring a better life. Zhu Hu had ruined everything for her—her love,

her happiness, her joy… She couldn't let him go, nor would she easily bow to fate. She knew Zhu Hu had

a wife, but she still accepted his gift.



That night, Zhu Hu was truly moved, repeatedly telling her, "Xiangyun, I will take care of you for the rest of my life."

Zhu Hu began kissing her forehead, and at that moment, she shed tears, for herself and for Zhu Hu.



Later, Zhu Hu tried to undress her, but she smiled charmingly and dismissed him, saying, "I'm tired today, there's always another time

."



Zhu Hu left the room dejectedly.



Because she was waiting, waiting for an opportunity…



He Shaohao lay on the sofa, listening to the crisp sound of high heels clicking on the floor, approaching from afar.



A moment later, the office door opened, revealing a handsome face. The delicate Nana stood before him,

dressed very fashionably today, a white shirt over a light blue skirt, revealing a pair of beautiful legs.



It seemed that her ample breasts had grown even longer overnight. Nana placed a delicate hand in

He Shaohao's : "Dean He, have you been waiting long?"



He Shaohao took her hand and walked into the inner lounge, casually locking the door behind him.



Nana willingly sat on his lap. He Shaohao, besides being delighted with beautiful women, never showed any mercy

or tenderness. He wrapped one arm around Nana's slender waist and reached into her breasts with the other.



"I really like these two clouds of yours, they're quite substantial and have a nice texture."



"Men are all the same, you're no exception. Because you're so... *, it's not romantic."



"I feel these two clouds are even fresher and more tender than before, and..."



Nana interrupted him, "And, the credit goes to you, doesn't it!" She finished speaking with

a charming smile.



She was a delicate woman with a gentle, tender heart, captivating eyes, and seductive words...



"Why did you escape to the office on Sunday? Did your teacher's wife force you to do chores?"



"I never do housework at home, unless..."



"Unless... your teacher's wife makes you do homework..." Nana interrupted him again.



"You, a woman, know so much!"



"When I was teaching middle school, there were two vice-principals in my office, even more powerful than you."



"Almost every beautiful woman in the school was one of their mistresses."



"Oh, they were more powerful than me, didn't you ever feel anything?"



"All lecherous men are the same… If I hadn't come here, I probably would have been doomed anyway."



"That's called 'the tree desires stillness, but the wind will not cease,' so you should come to our academy, otherwise I'll miss out on

another chance …"



"Dean, not all flowers are meant to be picked… There aren't many women as good as me. Because I

won't harm you, I know how to be grateful!"



"That's right, you are gentle, intelligent, and understanding." "



There are many excellent women in the academy, why are you so fond of me?"



This question left He Shaohao speechless. Such a woman possessed untamed talent, a transparent spirit, and

a wise heart. Gentle, delicate, and exceptionally intelligent.



"Because I'm under a lot of pressure, because you're so charming, because I also have

times when I'm tired, weary, and exhausted..."



"I know, men often have to face life, career, and relationships with strength

, and sometimes when they're emotionally tired, they need a warm harbor to lean on. Isn't your wife gentle?"



"No, I need someone who understands me... someone who understands my heart. Someone who won't let her

suffer , worry, or cry with me! I don't want her to see me helpless, lonely, or haggard. I just want her

to laugh and be crazy with me..."



"I understand. You want to place yourself in a transcendent state, to experience the beauty of solitude, to keep a

longing hidden in your heart, and to let a feeling of being moved flow from your soul..."



"Nana, you are the second woman I've ever met who is as pure as a cup of clear tea. Being with you in this life

will never sorrow, never..."



"I'm with you now, aren't I? Let's have dinner together tonight!" Nana suggested.



"I'll treat you! You've just started, so save your meager salary!" He Shaohao smiled elegantly.



"I should thank you!"



"Thank me for what?"



"What do you think? I gave you the most precious thing a woman has, isn't that a great gift?" Nana said,

clearly a little sad, but she quickly smiled again, "I dedicate it to the person I love most, the person I admire most,

so I have no regrets in my life! I also hope he loves me..."



He held her tenderly, and they began to kiss...



He Shaohao gently placed Nana on the sofa. Nana lay flat like a lotus flower, charming and

waiting to bloom...



Nana didn't speak. This beautiful sleeping posture was truly the most captivating. Her slightly flushed cheeks and her

tender red lips...



"Go away, not today!" she said coquettishly.



"Isn't being my woman good?"



"No, you're bad. Besides my sister, I heard you have many beautiful women outside..." she retorted.



After kissing her, he became addicted, his mind filled with thoughts of her lips, wanting to taste that sweetness again. He

kissed her passionately, a heat spreading through his waist, a wave of desire washing over him, urging him onward.

In his eyes, there was only her body.



About half an hour later, Nana, blushing, finished dressing.



"Old He, you're amazing, you made her feel so..."



"Just so-so, I was still quite gentle with you."



"Ah! I'm impressed." Nana stared at him in astonishment.



They went to the "Rose Restaurant" for dinner, a very elegant restaurant with soft lighting and

romantic music, making it particularly pleasant.



The table was full of dishes, but no one had touched them yet. Xiao Meimei and Shen Wenting walked into the restaurant, seemingly having arranged to meet.

He Shaohao sighed, "There are too few restaurants in D City." Nana didn't dare to look at them and got up to go to the restroom.



He Shaohao couldn't avoid them, so he could only bite the bullet and greet them. Xiao Meimei said, "Dean He, you and your sister-in-law

are out for dinner. Where are they?"



"No, it's Nana. Why don't we sit down and eat together?"



"Okay!" Shen Wenting exclaimed, but when she saw her cousin's face darken, she changed her mind and said, "

You guys eat! I'll go over there with my cousin."



Xiao Meimei's unexpected appearance startled He Shaohao. She had once been a goddess in his life, capable of

quenching the thirst of his soul. But he was wrong. She was just a fleeting passerby in He Shaohao's life, giving him

only a brief feeling. When the flowers bloom and fade, he would understand that

it's rare . The time spent together only slowly slips away through experience; only memories are eternal...



He Shaohao barely touched his chopsticks. What kind of meal was that?! Nana didn't say a word, while Xiao

Meimei kept staring at them. He Shaohao turned his head and saw a kind of sorrow, a kind of resentment, a kind of helplessness flowing from Xiao Meimei's eyes

...



Xiao Meimei ordered white wine. She suddenly wanted to get drunk because her heart was already broken. During this time, she was immersed in

painful depression, rapidly losing weight. Shen Wenting tried to comfort her, saying that He Shaohao had no past, perhaps she was deliberately drinking

to impress him…



The dim lighting was filled with lingering, faint sorrow, truly poignant and timeless.



A romantic melody played in the restaurant. Xiao Meimei loved that heavenly voice, clear and simple,

as sparkling as morning dew, as clear as a spring in the Tianshan Mountains, gently telling a legendary love

story . The soothing, peaceful melody revealed a touch of sadness, and an unknowing

river of tears flowed in her heart, flowing and flowing… They listened quietly, their thoughts flowing with the elegant and melodious rhythm, a faint

sadness .



Their hearts were distant, their love gone, and in the cycle of reincarnation, she and he ultimately brushed past each other.



"When I think of you, you're at the ends of the earth; when I think of you, you're right before my eyes; when I think of you, you're in my mind; when I think of you, you're in my heart...

" Yes, everyone has their own legend of love in their life. Sitting quietly at the threshold of time, with a gentle heartbeat,

the melancholic and distant music makes one feel as if they are in an ancient era, immersed in a relaxed and beautiful realm...

The heart is far away, but in the cycle of reincarnation, there will eventually be a predestined connection, an entanglement, a love, a longing, and a resentment...



But Shen Wenting felt differently when she heard this music. She only wanted to pick up some

fragments , to look back at the lingering tenderness in those beautiful years. Flowers bloom and wither, leaves turn green and yellow, leaving a

faint trace, to be savored in the days when the wind leaves a lingering fragrance...



He Shaohao's phone rang, temporarily relieving their awkwardness. The call was from Su Yun. He Shaohao greeted

Nana then walked out of the restaurant.



"Shaohao, where are you? Why don't you come home all day?" his mother-in-law complained.



"I'm eating noodles."



"Huilin called me, so I had to lie and say you were here. She insisted you answer

the phone I told her you went to the bathroom. Come on over! They'll be here soon."



"Why didn't she call me?"



"She said she couldn't get through to you. I tried seven or eight times already."



"Okay, I'm coming right away."



He Shaohao was a first-rate driver; he covered the seven or eight kilometers in less than ten minutes, arriving only

a minute before Huilin. Before even sitting down to rest, he stood by the window, gazing down at the view. He saw Huilin leading

her son into the building, and he quickly ran to the elevator to greet them.



Suyun watched, shaking her head, thinking, "Men like that are exhausting!"



After Huilin went into the room, she didn't want to talk to He Shaohao. Her son, He Shuai, was watching cartoons, and her mother-in-law, Suyun,

was busy in the kitchen.



"Wife, my cell phone signal is bad," He Shaohao explained with a forced smile.



"Are you having dinner with Director Li?" she asked, looking down at him.



"Yes." He Shaohao followed Huilin with a grin.



"He Shaohao, don't try to fool me like I'm a three-year-old. I've been playing those little tricks of yours since I was a teenager

. I know what you're up to as soon as you get a wiggle up." Huilin roared.



"What's wrong? Why are you making a fuss as soon as you come in? Huilin, really..." Suyun came out of the kitchen.

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