Chapter 123: A Beautiful Mistake

Chapter 123: A Beautiful Mistake

Seeing the woman looking at him with a smile, Chu Fei felt a surge of irritation. "What are you laughing at?" he scolded. "I just saved you back there. Was that 'little slut' the woman in there was shouting about actually you? What, were you stealing someone else's husband?" As he spoke, Chu Fei glanced at the two mounds of snow-white skin on the woman’s chest, then recalled the sow-like woman from before. He cursed inwardly; surely any normal man would know how to choose.

"Pah! Who are you calling a little slut?" The woman narrowed her eyes, angry.

"Don't play innocent. A woman who looks like you is obviously no good. You have the guts to steal a man, but not the guts to admit it?" Chu Fei sneered, not holding back. He didn't know this woman at all and had nearly been dragged into her mess. The only reason he’d helped her chase off that woman was instinct—anyone would help a delicate beauty being chased.

"What's wrong with how I look?" the woman retorted indignantly.

Chu Fei looked at her with disdain.

"You don't really think I'm that kind of loose woman, do you?" Stung by his attitude, she gritted her teeth and glared at him.

"If you’re stealing a man, you’re stealing a man. I didn't say I looked down on you. Honestly, you're much better than that sow from earlier," Chu Fei said, his tone heavy with implication.

"Go to hell! You're just saying I look like a vixen, aren't you?" The woman was grinding her teeth in anger, but suddenly she let out a laugh. "I was born this way. It's how my parents made me; there's nothing I can do about it."

"Fair point. That's so logical I have no comeback," Chu Fei remarked with a smirk.

"Logic my foot, you're just—" The woman stopped mid-sentence. She felt something hard pressing against her backside, and her expression toward Chu Fei shifted into something strange.

Chu Fei was puzzled by her look, but the woman suddenly hissed through gritted teeth, "And you said I was promiscuous? Turns out you're not such a saint yourself."

Chu Fei froze, his face changing instantly. The woman had reached her hand down and gripped his manhood directly.

"Damn it!"

Even with Chu Fei's thick skin, his face turned bright red. He felt frantic. It really wasn't his fault; anyone holding such an alluring beauty in their arms would have a reaction—it was the normal response of a healthy man.

But he hadn't expected her to pull a stunt like this. Wouldn't a normal woman pretend not to notice? To just grab it like that—how thick-skinned could she be?

"What? No words now? You called me loose, but it turns out you're no better," the woman sneered at him.

...

Two full minutes passed before the woman seemed to emerge from her daze. When she lifted her head and saw Chu Fei still staring at her, dumbfounded, her flushed face turned an even deeper shade of crimson. She bit her lip and hissed, "Take it out already."

"Oh? Right."

Chu Fei snapped back to reality and hurriedly pulled his hand from under her skirt, noticing the clear moisture on his fingers.

"Let go of me!"

The woman spoke again, sounding angry, though her flushed face made her look anything but intimidating.

This time, Chu Fei didn't hesitate and released her immediately.

The woman glared at him, scrambled out of his arms, and quickly straightened her disheveled clothes.

"You filthy pervert! Men are all trash!"

After tidying up, she cursed, grabbed her black trench coat, and wrapped it around herself. She gave Chu Fei one last murderous look and turned to leave, vanishing into the distance in the blink of an eye.

"Damn, you're no angel yourself," Chu Fei muttered to her retreating back, though he kept it to himself. What he’d done was indeed base and beastly, but she was a rare specimen—to reach a climax just from being touched like that? If he hadn't seen it himself, he would never have believed such a woman existed.

So promiscuous, yet she claimed she wasn't a mistress?

Chu Fei looked down at his still-damp fingers and curled his lip. Combining that with what the middle-aged woman had said, he was now one hundred percent certain she was a homewrecker. She was too seductive, and her behavior was just as brazen; she was born to be a mistress.

"Brother Chu, what are you looking at?"

A curious voice rang out from behind him.

Chu Fei jumped, quickly hiding his right hand. He turned to see the Jiang sisters standing there. "Are the formalities done?" he asked, smiling.

"Yes, all finished."

Jiang Xue nodded, then apologized, "Actually, it could have been faster, but we were delayed by an accident."

"What kind of accident?" Chu Fei asked with concern.

"Nothing much. We were in the Academic Affairs Office finishing the paperwork when a woman walked in. Brother Chu, you should have seen her—she looked like a total vixen, not a good person at all. She was laughing and chatting with the director. We thought we’d stumbled onto something scandalous. Just then, a middle-aged woman stormed in—the director's wife—and immediately lunged at that vixen, trying to slap her and screaming 'slut' at the top of her lungs. It was terrifying."

"Is that so?" Chu Fei's expression became quite vivid. So that woman had been hooking up with the Director of Academic Affairs. Was she a teacher at Donghai University? Chu Fei sighed inwardly at the state of the world. He didn't look down on her, but he felt the darkness of society. A woman that beautiful doing something like this must have had some hidden hardship—maybe it was for a promotion or her future, or perhaps she was being coerced by that director.

"That woman was quick, though. She used the chaos to bolt out of there..." Jiang Xue remarked, then looked at Chu Fei. "By the way, Brother Chu, did you see a woman run out? A very vixen-like woman?"

"No, I didn't see anything," Chu Fei lied, shaking his head. He thought to himself: *I didn't just see her; I molested her.*

He would never admit that. It was just too much. If the sisters knew he’d had such an absurd encounter with a woman like that, who knows what they’d think of him?

Jiang Xue didn't dwell on it. She laughed excitedly, "It was that vixen who delayed us. Otherwise, we would have been down here ages ago. Anyway, Brother Chu, shall we go eat now?"

"Don't you need to finish the rest of the paperwork?" Chu Fei asked. He had learned from Jiang Xue that Jiang Yin wanted to experience a normal student life and would be living on campus. They had only finished the enrollment; there was still dormitory registration and other tasks.

"I can help my sister with those slowly this afternoon. Let's go eat now, and then you can go attend to your own business, Brother Chu. Don't worry about us; your business is the most important," Jiang Xue said, acting very "sensible."

"Alright then, let's go eat."

Chu Fei didn't insist, nodding with a smile.