Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 3 The Alluring Yu Wuxia

With a faint grin, Ye Fei and Ye Yunqi returned to their places, choosing not to exchange further words with Lin Ling. Since she was determined to use this rivalry as a source of motivation, he certainly wasn't going to get in her way.

The bell for the final period rang shortly after, signaling the arrival of the homeroom teacher. A hush fell over the room; as the premier institution in the city, First High School was known for its rigorous discipline and strict management.

The door swung open just as the students settled into their seats. A female teacher, standing approximately 1.75 meters tall, stepped inside. While Ye Yunqi looked like a mere child compared to Lin Ling, Lin Ling herself appeared youthful and immature next to this woman. The newcomer seemed to be in her thirties, her long black hair flowing down her shoulders like a dark waterfall. Her features were striking: large, expressive eyes, a slender nose, and a delicate mouth set in an oval face as smooth as warm jade. A pair of frameless spectacles rested on her nose, lending her an air of intellectual sophistication. She wore a black, short-sleeved blouse that hugged her chest tightly, offering a subtle hint of her pale skin. Her bare arms were as flawless as white jade, and the shirt was tucked neatly into a waistline that emphasized her lithe figure. Below, her silhouette curved out dramatically into round, firm buttocks encased in a tight black skirt. With every step, her rear swayed rhythmically, a sight that could easily overwhelm the willpower of any onlooker. Her long legs, wrapped in shimmering flesh-colored stockings, caught the light beautifully, ending in dainty feet wearing black sandals with five-centimeter stiletto heels that clicked sharply against the floor.

This was Yu Wuxia, the teacher in charge of Ye Fei’s class. Her name, meaning "flawless," was perfectly fitting; despite her dark attire, her radiant skin made her look like a piece of pure, unblemished jade.

Walking up to the podium, Yu Wuxia offered a warm smile to the class. "Students, how did you enjoy your summer break?" she inquired gently.

The room erupted into chatter as students shared stories of their vacations, most claiming to have had a wonderful time. A few flatterers even spoke up, insisting they had truly missed their teachers.

After letting the lively discussion continue for a few minutes, Yu Wuxia signaled for silence. "It sounds like everyone had a great holiday," she noted, "but I have to ask: how many of you actually finished your summer assignments?"

A heavy silence followed as many students looked down at their desks, having been far too busy having fun to worry about homework. Observing their guilty expressions, Yu Wuxia let out a soft laugh. "It seems quite a few of you are behind. I won't lecture you today. Instead, I'll give you a three-day extension to get everything done. However, if they aren't finished by then, don't expect me to be so merciful!"

"Teacher is the best!" Those who hadn't touched their work cheered at the reprieve, immediately scrambling to borrow workbooks from their more diligent classmates to begin copying.

Yu Wuxia simply smiled and watched without interfering. Her management style was always relaxed; she felt that holiday homework was mostly a way to keep students from completely forgetting their studies. As long as they caught up during the extension, there was no need to be overly strict about their summer activities.

Descending from the lectern, Yu Wuxia began to stroll through the aisles, eventually heading toward Ye Fei. Having already finished his work, Ye Fei was simply idling, and his eyes involuntarily drifted toward Yu Wuxia’s provocative figure. He found himself mesmerized by the rhythmic sway of her ample chest as she moved, his gaze becoming somewhat glazed.

Ye Fei had spent the last two months living and eating alongside soldiers in a military camp, and it seemed he had picked up some of their coarser habits. In the past, he had never paid much attention to the female form, but after countless casual conversations in the barracks, he had learned a great deal and had begun to develop an appreciation for women.

He was, after all, sixteen years old. It was rare to find a boy his age who remained as oblivious as he once was. It wasn't entirely his fault, though. Growing up in a house with three older sisters, a younger sister, and a mother in her prime—all of whom were stunning beauties—he had been desensitized. They never treated him like a growing boy. At home, they dressed with very little modesty; his boldest third sister would even enter his room in the middle of the night while half-dressed. In such an environment, it was actually strange that he hadn't become curious sooner.

But the two months in the camp had finally awakened him to the physical differences between the sexes, and he found himself growing increasingly interested in such matters.

Yu Wuxia stopped at Ye Fei’s desk, leaning forward with both hands on the surface. "Ye Fei, I heard you spent the summer at your aunt's place," she said with a smile. "How was it? Was it very difficult for you?"

"It was fine, really fine. The soldiers were all great guys," Ye Fei stammered, hardly aware of what he was saying. His focus was entirely consumed by the view. As Yu Wuxia leaned down, the neckline of her blouse dipped, exposing a vast expanse of milky-white skin and a deep, enticing cleavage.

Staring at the breathtaking sight, Ye Fei found it impossible to look away. He swallowed hard, feeling a sudden surge of heat and a distinct reaction in his lower body.

Yu Wuxia quickly realized where Ye Fei’s eyes were wandering. She looked down, blushed deeply, and immediately stood up straight. She adjusted the front of her blouse and leaned in to whisper, "Little pervert!" in a tone meant only for his ears before turning to walk away.

As she departed, Ye Fei was treated to another captivating view. The movement of her stocking-clad legs caused her plump, firm rear to sway enticingly, almost as if it were daring him to reach out.

Ye Fei’s mind was flooded with scandalous thoughts, and he was nearly at his breaking point when a sharp, cold snort snapped him back to his senses. He looked over to find Lin Ling glaring at him, her face flushed with indignation.

He watched as Lin Ling’s chest rose and fell rapidly with her angry breaths. Though she wasn't as well-endowed as Yu Wuxia, her figure was still quite impressive. The sight of her heaving chest made Ye Fei feel a bit lightheaded.

Shaking his head to clear the heat from his mind, Ye Fei forced a smile. "Ling, what's the matter?"

Lin Ling continued to glare at him with pure resentment for a long moment before finally asking, "Is Ms. Yu really that beautiful?"