150: Chapter 148: So Much Information 150: Chapter 148: So Much Information “Oh, Tangyu is here pretty early today, haha, looking handsome indeed,” a somewhat flirtatious voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Hearing this voice, Tangyu’s brows twitched slightly, and he looked towards the entrance only to see a fairy-like figure walk in, dressed sexy and bold, revealing quite a bit of skin.
From a distance, a strong scent of perfume wafted over.
The visitor was someone Tangyu remembered; he had been teased by her just last week, the teacher known as Song Ying.
Although Teacher Song was over thirty years old, her dress and makeup made her seem more like she was in her late twenties.
However, her voluptuous figure seemed slightly out of shape.
Overall, her figure was still fine, very sensual, and could be considered a different kind of beauty.
As for her looks, she wasn’t hard on the eyes.
Dressed to kill, she would certainly be seen as a beauty in most people’s eyes.
Having been teased by Teacher Song once before, Tangyu was somewhat on guard around her.
“So it’s Teacher Song, good morning,” Tangyu said with a nod and a smile, grateful he had just finished cleaning up Doctor Yang’s urine, or it would have been difficult to explain.
“Hehe,” Song Ying approached Tangyu with a bewitching smile, her lips slightly bitten in a sexy and provocative manner, boldly pressing herself right up against Tangyu’s front.
And those big eyes of hers were also fixed on Tangyu, almost electrifying, with a feral wildness that made Tangyu feel scrutinized.
It was as if a little lamb had caught the eye of a hungry wolf.
This made Tangyu wonder whether Teacher Song might harbor carnal desires towards him, a surge of lust, perhaps wanting to devour him?
Women of this age typically have difficulty getting their sexual desires fulfilled and like to flirt with young, handsome men.
Some are more reserved in their behavior, while others are quite libertine.
It’s clear that Teacher Song belongs to the latter category.
Women of her age would have long used up the innocence of their girlhood, leaving behind unfulfilled desires.
Therefore, if they can’t find satisfaction at home, it’s common for them to seek it elsewhere.
Tangyu wasn’t very familiar with Teacher Song and didn’t know her circumstances, but from the way she had brazenly flirted with him twice, as if wanting to devour him, he was quite sure that Teacher Song was one of those women.
So naturally, he was somewhat wary of Teacher Song, not wanting to be taken advantage of by a woman.
Tangyu admitted he was somewhat libidinous, but he also had his tastes and pursuits; he wasn’t someone to be seduced easily.
Perhaps he had a certain cleanliness about these matters.
Noticing Tangyu’s guarded stance, Song Ying chuckled even more flirtatiously, explicitly showcasing her impressive assets as if they were about to burst free.
With women, you don’t necessarily need to see the face; in the dark, they all look the same.
For a true lecher, just one part is enough.
Just looking at Teacher Song’s assets was quite tempting.
And at that moment, Song Ying was intentionally rubbing up against Tangyu, an outright seduction.
“Doctor Tang, why are you dodging?
Are you afraid I’ll eat you up?
Or do you think I’m not attractive?” Song Ying said, gazing intently at Tangyu.
Being flirted with by such a mature and seasoned woman is an opportunity many would dream of, yet Tangyu wasn’t too keen on it.
He wasn’t exactly repulsed, just a little uncomfortable.
Besides, the idea of taking advantage of her only made Tangyu feel disgusted.
It was the first time he had been teased like this, and unfortunately, he wasn’t at all interested, naturally making it hard to muster any enthusiasm.
“Hehe, how could that be, Teacher Song?
You’re very pretty, you even look like a girl in her twenties,” said Tangyu.
“Hehehe, really?
That’s what everyone says.
Hehehe.
Actually, I’m already thirty-five, and my daughter is in elementary school, can you believe that?” Song Ying laughed heartily, enjoying the flattery.
Women love to hear compliments, even if they know they’re insincere, and for Tangyu, this wasn’t too much of a stretch to say.
Teacher Song had good skin, and her stylish and youthful dress made her appear younger.
Her figure was well-maintained too; a bit fleshy, yes, but not out of shape.
Naturally, this made her look much younger.
“Oh, is that so?
You really can’t tell.
I bet your husband is very fortunate,” Tangyu said.
As soon as her husband was mentioned, a flash of anger crossed Song Ying’s face.
“Don’t talk about that deadbeat.
He’s always up to no good, out running around.
Whether it’s a business trip here or there, it’s been two months since I’ve seen him.”
Tangyu was slightly taken aback.
No wonder Teacher Song was so provocative; her husband was never home and wasn’t taking care of her needs.
“Let’s not talk about those unhappy things.
I’ve heard you don’t have a girlfriend, right Doctor Tang?” Song Ying’s expression shifted as she spoke.
Tangyu nodded, “Yeah, still single.”
“Hehehe,” Song Ying laughed heartily as if she had discovered a rare treasure, sizing Tangyu up and down.
Being scrutinized by Teacher Song like this, Tangyu seriously felt like he was being completely exposed.
Being handsome definitely made a difference.
“It’s really quite rare, Doctor Tang, you’re quite the catch: handsome and strapping, yet you still don’t have a girlfriend.
Hehehe, should I set you up with someone?” Song Ying said.
“Hehe, there’s no need to bother Miss Song with that.
Things like fate can’t be rushed,” Tangyu said.
“Hehe, you young people always talk about fate.
Back in our day, we were just pulled out to blind dates, there wasn’t much about hitting it off or not, if you took a fancy to each other at first sight, that was it,” Song Ying said.
Tangyu was aware of this situation; such matchmaking was still quite common in the countryside.
Song Ying’s gaze was fixed on Tangyu, and to her disappointment, her flirtation didn’t seem to fan any flames of desire in him; he remained very guarded around her.
Song Ying said, “Let’s stop joking, Doctor Tang, I have something serious to discuss with you.”
“Oh, what is it, Miss Song?
Just tell me,” Tangyu replied immediately.
Song Ying looked around to make sure no one was outside before she said, “It’s like this, Doctor Tang, I’ve been feeling very itchy down there these past few days, could you perhaps take a look for me?”
Tangyu was startled and stared at Miss Song.
Itchy down there?
Where exactly was she referring to?
Could it be that area?
Had she really mistaken him for a gynecologist?
Or—was it deliberate, a method to entice him?
“Ahem, Miss Song, which ‘down below’ are you talking about?” Tangyu feigned ignorance and asked.
Song Ying saw the change in Tangyu’s expression and pointed directly below her abdomen, “Of course it’s ‘there’ for us women, where else would I be talking about?”
This woman was truly bold.
In the past, Tangyu had often been the subject of jokes and flirtation from older women and young ladies at Ghost Doctor, some even bold enough to make a move on him, but it was all in good fun and never serious.
But Miss Song was different; she was too direct and almost made her intentions clear.
Tangyu could feel that Miss Song was seducing him, she actually wanted to have a go at him, this fresh young man.
It was indeed rare to see a handsome young man like him who was still a pure virgin.
“Err, Miss Song, I am just a humble school doctor, not a gynecologist.
Gynecology is really not my field,” Tangyu said.
“…”
Song Ying deflated somewhat, questioning her own charm.
With anyone else, they would probably be wagging their tails and begging for her by now.
But Tangyu showed not the slightest reaction, which gave Song Ying a sense of defeat.
Wasn’t it just seeking a little solace for her empty and lonely heart with a young man, why was it so difficult?
“Well then, if Doctor Tang is unwilling to lend a hand, I won’t insist.
I was wondering if you’re free tonight, I’d like to invite you to dinner.
Would you honor me with your company?” Song Ying said.
“Dinner, isn’t that a bit too polite, Miss Song?” Tangyu said, clearly understanding the implication in Song Ying’s words.
What after dinner?
Even a fool would have guessed it by now.
It seemed Miss Song had really set her sights on him.
Facing such a ravenous female wolf, he could only feel helpless.
Too bad such a blessing was beyond Tangyu’s fortune.
“Hehe, what’s the matter?
We’re going to be colleagues after all.
I just want to treat you to a meal, is there something wrong with that?” Song Ying said.
Tangyu quickly shook his head and said, “It’s not that, Miss Song, I’m just a little overwhelmed by the gesture, but I really do have other plans tonight.
No, I have plans every night.
You know I only work at the school for one day; I have other job commitments and usually pretty busy, so I probably won’t have the time, I’m truly sorry, Miss Song.”
Song Ying waved her hand dismissively, “Then forget it; it seems you are indeed very busy.
It’s about time for me to start my class.
Hmm, why do I smell something foul?”
Tangyu nodded and said, “Yes, there is indeed a foul smell.” He spoke with a double entendre; the foul smell Song Ying detected was left by Doctor Yang, whereas the foul smell Tangyu referred to was emanating from Miss Song herself.
“Oh, then I’m off.” Song Ying left, and Tangyu finally breathed a sigh of relief as he saw Miss Song walk away.
Thirty-year-old women are fierce like tigers, it seems to be no joke.
Perhaps it’s just that women from big cities are more open.