The old professor was taken aback by the two living people in the tomb.
"An...ancestor?"
"Patrol...security?"
How co he didn’t rember the graveyard hiring such a domineering...security guard?
The students were already in an uproar:
"Zuzi, how did you fall behind? Did you look through the materials in advance and know this is the most impressive secret room? Is it a breakthrough?"
"Zuzi, Zuzi, who is that man? What were you two doing just now? Did you bump into each other randomly?"
Wu Minghao and a few boys found Bao Gucheng sowhat familiar.
At this mont, by the candlelight, they suddenly rembered that wasn’t he the man who burst into the office the other day, looking so incredibly cool?!
"Uncle Bao! No, Uncle Bo!"
Wu Minghao was enthusiastic and fervent, just short of kneeling to greet Bao Gucheng.
Bao Gucheng’s lips twitched slightly. To avoid bringing too much trouble to Xi Zuzi, he neither admitted nor denied.
"So, it turns out he’s one of Zuzi’s elders!"
"Hello, Uncle Bo!"
"Uncle Bo, you ca specially to protect us, right? I’m so touched!"
Bao Gucheng: "..." You’re overthinking, I have one and only one person to protect.
Professor Feng Tang hurriedly restored order in the class: "Everyone, pay attention to the lecture. This lesson might help with your college entrance exams. Look at the murals and artifacts, not just people!"
Saying this, he resentfully glanced at Bao Gucheng. This man almost disrupted his teaching order, and yet security...?
Wait, isn’t the uniform supposed to look different from this? Why does it seem a bit military-like...
Professor Feng Tang didn’t have ti to look closely.
Bao Gucheng had already pulled Xi Zuzi to the back of the line and solemnly stood behind her, "Listen to the lesson carefully; I’m guarding the rear."
Ah!
Uncle is so kind! He specially ca to the eerie cetery to protect them!
The students obediently followed "Uncle’s" words, continuing to observe the blurry murals and antiques with wide eyes, carefully pondering Feng Tang’s explanation.
Only Wu Qianman, walking in the middle, felt a hint of suspicion cross her mind: "Wasn’t ’Uncle’ French kissing Zuzi that night? How co this ’wolf uncle’ has sneakily co here again?"
Zuzi, if you’re being kidnapped or threatened, just blink!
At this mont.
The two people at the back of the line.
Yet they whispered to each other as if there was no one else around—
"Xiao Chenger, weren’t you supposed to go to the Imperial Capital? Why are you here?"
The ancestor could calculate anything, and never missed. But this ti, surprisingly, he hadn’t predicted he’d appear here!
"Because it’s our first date, I didn’t want to miss it. So I ca early...to give you a preview."
"Heh. Xiao Chenger is so reliable. But won’t you be running out of ti this way?"
"No. It’s on the way."
The man calmly said, without a hint of guilt.
As if the detour he had made to return was nothing at all.
He looked down, seeing the little woman’s cheeks glowing like a caged, untad beast, and felt an uncontrollable urge again.
In the dim candlelight, he pretended the earnest, listening little heads in front of them didn’t exist. His big hand directly wrapped around her slender waist from behind, while the other tilted her little head toward him.
The little girl was indeed soft and pliable!
Such a difficult twisting action, she managed to make it look as effortless as water.
Her fair little face was once again covered by him as he bent his head to kiss her from behind!
For a mont, all the classmates and the professor in front of them turned into NPC backgrounds, which not only didn’t restrain him but further stirred the man’s ambition to challenge the taboo!
Under the public eye, at any mont they could be discovered.
Isn’t that more exciting?
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