Douluo : Capture the goddess starting from peerless tang sect

The white buttons scattered across the floor, and Qian Ran's gaze instinctively followed, swallowing hard.

Ma Xiaotao had torn open Zhou Yi's white blouse, transforming her usual strict and gentle demeanor into something entirely new and eye-opening for Qian Ran.

Thank goodness for Senior Ma Xiaotao—without her, he wouldn't have had this kind of view. Following the black undergarments down, he saw Zhou Yi's slender waist, accented by a small, enticing navel right in the center.

For a moment, Qian Ran felt a mischievous urge to let Ma Xiaotao go a bit longer—if he did, she might even tear off Zhou Yi's fitted skirt.

This was Zhou Yi's office, after all!

Qian Ran's mind wandered to some scenes he'd seen before in certain...books, where troublesome students would...

"Ah!"

Zhou Yi froze, then let out a sharp cry.

She had never expected things to unfold like this. And Qian Ran's unabashed gaze only deepened the blush spreading across her cheeks.

This Ma Xiaotao!

She was furious at Ma Xiaotao for putting her in such a compromising position.

It was utterly mortifying.

Zhou Yi's sudden scream startled Qian Ran. He quickly jumped forward, covering her mouth with his hand.

"Mmm!"

Zhou Yi's eyes showed fear as he covered her mouth.

Could it be that Qian Ran was planning…?

No, absolutely not.

The thought of what he might do had her in a panic. How could she let Qian Ran make such a mistake?

Her heartbeat quickened, and she felt as if her heart would leap out of her chest.

How could Qian Ran be so bold?

"Teacher Zhou Yi, please keep it down. We don't want anyone to come in here, right? That would only make things worse for all of us." Qian Ran's face turned serious. If Zhou Yi's scream had attracted others, how would they explain things?

His clothes were in tatters thanks to Ma Xiaotao, and Zhou Yi had been left somewhat exposed.

Zhou Yi let out a sigh of relief and nodded to signal she'd stay quiet.

Regardless of the situation, she had no desire for anyone else to see her like this. Plus, if rumors started, she'd lose all credibility at Shrek Academy and might not be able to teach Qian Ran's class.

For the sake of her reputation and career, Zhou Yi realized she couldn't afford to scream anymore.

"Well, hurry up already," Zhou Yi said with a hint of exasperation.

If Qian Ran had been quicker, none of this would've happened. Instead, he had to go and touch Ma Xiaotao's thighs and backside, fanning the flames further.

Had he acted to help her when she was still in control, they might have avoided all of this.

She felt so embarrassed.

She had no idea how she'd face Qian Ran from now on; her authority as a homeroom teacher had been completely undermined today.

"Alright, alright."

Qian Ran knew he couldn't let Ma Xiaotao go on like this. After all, her strength was close to that of a Soul Sage; even Zhou Yi was no match for her.

Qian Ran activated his martial soul, summoning a blaze of holy light. The angelic fire washed over Ma Xiaotao, its divine power stifling the evil energy within her.

Ma Xiaotao released her grip on Zhou Yi, slumping to the ground.

The holy attribute of the Six-Winged Angel martial soul had an immediate effect on such corrupt energies.

Zhou Yi took a deep breath, looking down at her torn blouse, her cheeks flushed. She needed to change immediately; if anyone saw her like this, they'd think she and Qian Ran had done something unseemly in her office.

Fortunately, she had a spare set of clothes in her storage soul tool.

Turning away, Zhou Yi slipped off her ruined blouse, and Qian Ran couldn't help but glance at her flawless white back. Below it, she wore a fitted skirt and black stockings.

Zhou Yi dressed quickly, but noticing Qian Ran's gaze, her body trembled slightly. Flustered, she fumbled with a few buttons.

Qian Ran took his time enjoying the sight of her dressing—it gave him a thrill.

Zhou Yi had a fantastic figure, like many women over twenty. There was Xian Lin'er, Zhou Yi, Senior Ma Xiaotao, who was nearing twenty, and the Inner Court's senior sister, Zhang Lexuan.

Qian Ran noticed a trend:

Bing Di was truly an exception. It was rare for someone with strength and status like her to be so... petite.

Qian Ran felt like he was living out a scene where he'd had a thrilling moment in the office with Zhou Yi, and now she was clumsily trying to cover it all up.

"Are you still looking?"

Zhou Yi turned around to find Qian Ran still watching her, scolding him with a pout.

How dare he tease her? Other students would have been terrified in this situation, fearing she'd punish them.

"Ahem. You looked so good, Teacher, I couldn't help but admire you for a moment. I never realized you had such an amazing figure, Teacher Zhou Yi." Qian Ran complimented her. Zhou Yi indeed had a wonderful physique, though to Qian Ran, her looks, though top-notch, weren't enough to fully capture his attention. After all, he was surrounded by the most beautiful women.

But Zhou Yi's role as his teacher and the unique office setting gave her a certain allure.

In other words, even if every other aspect of Zhou Yi's "rating" was only around seventy points, her role as his homeroom teacher added ten points. The white blouse, pencil skirt, and black stockings contributed another five. And the office and classroom setting added another ten.

Her teacher's attire and role as a homeroom teacher gave her a unique charm.

Qian Ran's tone made it sound as though he was complimenting a woman, putting him and Zhou Yi on equal footing.

"Hmph. Smooth talker." Zhou Yi's expression softened. Qian Ran's compliment felt good to hear. Her husband, Fan Yu, was always holed up in the lab and rarely paid her much attention. While she knew she was attractive, it was rare to have anyone confirm it.

However, given Qian Ran's age, being praised for her looks and figure by a student gave her an odd feeling.

"What happened today must stay between us. Forget it happened, if you can." Zhou Yi squatted to gather the remnants of her torn blouse from the floor.

"No way. I don't think I could." Qian Ran wasn't about to miss an opportunity to tease her. He wanted to see her flustered, perhaps even charmed by his words. He wasn't in any hurry—he had plenty of time.

If he succeeded, Qian Ran might even look forward to attending Zhou Yi's class.

Maybe he'd take the chance to mess with Zhou Yi, adding a little fun to their lectures when no one was watching.

(End of Chapter)