Living With My Yandere Professor

Chapter 131: Pervert

Scarlett was a little embarrassed by Catherine’s question, but upon closer inspection, if Catherine cut her hair short and didn’t wear a skirt, she probably wouldn’t be much different from a boy.

" Professor Scarlett, just tell me, or Andrew will make fun of me for the rest of my life for being flat-chested."

"Alright."

...

When Andrew returned home in the evening, he saw a yoga mat in the living room.

"Scar, did you do yoga?"

Andrew asked a question, and Scarlett’s voice quickly came from the study: "Yes, I demonstrated it for your sister this afternoon."

"oh."

Andrew walked to the study door and glanced at the two of them.

Catherine glared at him fiercely, still annoyed, "What are you looking at? Don’t disturb our studies, go make dinner."

"cut."

If Andrew hadn’t promised Professor Scarlett, he definitely would have argued back.

However, as he entered the kitchen, he still smugly mocked Catherine, saying, "Small chest, but a sharp tongue, that’s exactly what you’re like, older sister."

"Hahaha!!!"

Andrew couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed when he thought about Catherine’s almost fainting expression at noon.

It feels so good to get scammed multiple times and then finally get your revenge.

No wonder fantasy novels always feature male protagonists seeking revenge.

After dinner, Catherine went back to tidy up her rented room before Andrew spoke to Scarlett.

"Now that my sister has moved in, how about I call you Scar from now on? It would be awkward if I called you the wrong person."

Scarlett didn’t refuse, but just pouted and glanced at Andrew: "I think you’re just being lazy and don’t want to think about changing how you address me."

"hey-hey."

Andrew chuckled and tacitly agreed.

Scarlett didn’t say anything more. She felt that the way they addressed each other didn’t matter anymore. When the two of them were being affectionate and playful together, they would naturally use more intimate nicknames.

"Oh, right, Scar, you also do yoga? I’ve never seen you do it before."

"When the weather was warm, I would go for a morning run and naturally wouldn’t do yoga. Now that the weather is cold, I don’t want to go out and I need to exercise, so naturally I will do yoga."

"Why would my sister learn yoga? She’s so lazy she’s practically as lazy as a pig."

Andrew admits that he also likes to be lazy, but in his own family, he is definitely the second most diligent person, although there is a big gap between him and his mother, who is the most diligent.

But compared to his lazy dad and lazy sister, he is really hardworking. After all, he can at least cook and has the mind to start a business and make money.

Catherine is different. On weekdays, especially on holidays, she will never stand if she can sit, and she will never sit if she can lie down. If she doesn’t want to move, she will never move if asked to get something.

She also had an excuse for herself, saying that she was studying medicine and worked too hard on weekdays, so she naturally needed to rest properly when she had time to rest.

Andrew used to believe her lies, but now he knows that Catherine just wanted to slack off.

"She was a little annoyed by your joke about her flat chest and asked me how to develop breasts again. I told her to exercise more and that yoga is even more effective, so she asked me to teach her yoga."

"Oh my! Scar, I think you really should charge her tuition. You’re tutoring her in English and teaching her yoga, and you can’t just not charge her a penny."

Andrew was also impressed by his older sister’s shamelessness.

"No need. Besides, she’ll bring me some food. And if I take her money, won’t she just come back to rip you off later? In the end, won’t you be the one paying me?"

"Now that I know she’s secretly taking on game companionship jobs to earn extra money, I’m not going to give her any more gold coins!"

Andrew never expected Catherine to be so well-hidden. She had been a gaming companion for three years without anyone knowing that she had a considerable amount of money hidden away.

Scarlett listened and silently looked Andrew up and down: "I think you’ll still be fooled by your sister."

"impossible!"

"You can’t beat her, so you’re just teasing her because she’s flat-chested."

"Absolutely impossible! I can’t outmaneuver her?" Andrew was still being stubborn.

However, Scarlett’s next words silenced him, "Then how did you get tricked by her for so long without even knowing that the money she hid could have rented a house here for a long time?"

"...."

Andrew had nothing to say, so he changed the subject and said to Scarlett, "Scar, I also want to learn yoga. Can you teach me?"

"Do you really want to learn?"

Scarlett put down her water glass and looked at Andrew suspiciously, "Someone who won’t even run, wants to learn yoga?"

"Really, I really want to learn. Scar, could you demonstrate it for me?"

Andrew nodded very sincerely, looking like he was eager to learn!

After staring at him for a while, Scarlett chuckled and directly exposed him, "I think you just want to see me in yoga clothes and doing yoga."

"Holy crap, Scar, you don’t actually have mind-reading abilities, do you?"

Andrew really suspected that Scarlett had some kind of special ability, like she could read his mind and know everything he was thinking.

"Hmph, how could you possibly hide your little schemes from me?"

Scarlett gave a soft hum and poked Andrew’s head.

"But Scar, I’m really curious about yoga. Could you demonstrate some simple poses for me? I don’t need to change clothes, my pajamas are fine," Andrew said with a grin.

Watching Professor Scarlett do the splits is fine, even if it’s just in his pajamas, it can satisfy his curiosity.

But Scarlett wouldn’t have his way: "If I don’t do it, and you don’t learn it, why should I do it? Yoga isn’t easy."

"I’ll learn! Who says I’m not learning anymore? I love yoga the most."

Seeing Andrew’s excited yet insincere expression, Scarlett couldn’t help but chuckle.

"Learn from you, my foot!"

"Really! If I watch it but don’t learn it, you can punish me however you like."

Scarlett didn’t reply, but rolled her eyes at Andrew, "Instead of teaching you yoga, let me check if you’ve been paying attention in class lately. Don’t mess up my CET-4 exam at the end of the year."

"No, no, I’ve been paying close attention in class lately, and I’ve been taking notes."

Andrew’s assurances were like water spilled on the ground to Scarlett; once said, they were gone and had no credibility whatsoever.

"Come on, I’ve been tutoring your sister these past few days, and she’s really attentive in class. Unlike you, when I try to help you review, I have to hold a knife to your throat before you’ll even start studying."

"It’s not that exaggerated. I did learn it, okay?"

Andrew felt that Scarlett’s words were a bit exaggerated. He did like to slack off, but not as much as Scarlett described.

"Do you want me to record your sister studying on my phone tomorrow and show it to you? You can compare it yourself and see if you’re still so stubborn."

"Never mind then, my sister will have something to make fun of again."

Andrew shook his head and refused. Since Scarlett was unwilling to do yoga, he had no choice but to go wash up.

However, after he finished washing up, Scarlett called him to her bedroom, expecting some kind of reward, but he was greatly disappointed.

"Come on, let me quiz you on some words. If you can’t memorize them, you’ll have to come back to me every day to memorize words starting tomorrow."

"Oh dear, Scar, didn’t I already memorize them all? Why do I have to memorize words again?"

Andrew had a terrible headache; he felt numb all over.

"If you don’t review the words you’ve memorized, you’ll forget them all in no time. You have to review them all the time. Your sister has memorized all the words for the English Test Band 6 perfectly. I only ask her questions about grammar and difficult problems. Unlike you, I still have to urge you to memorize words."

"OK!!!"

Andrew gradually became unhappy when he heard himself constantly being compared to his older sister.

Just kidding! He got into a prestigious university like Blackthorn University, while his older sister is rubbish.

After Scarlett finished her spot check, she was surprised to find that Andrew remembered most of the words, only forgetting a few less common ones.

"Have you really been studying lately?" Scarlett was a little incredulous.

Andrew has been busy with his startup these past few days, and when he rests, he often just falls asleep. I really can’t imagine that the other person would have time to study.

Unless Andrew stays up all night studying.

However, the possibility of this is so low that Scarlett would rather believe that her aunt Starly is getting married tomorrow.

"Of course not! How could I possibly study!"

Andrew said proudly, which made Scarlett laugh in exasperation: "You’re quite self-righteous, aren’t you?"

"Don’t worry, Scar. I have a good memory for important things. Once I’ve memorized the words, I won’t forget them. You don’t need to check them."

"I’m still a little worried. After all, your current attitude towards studying is just like that of most college students who are just lax in their studies."

Scarlett has taught many college students. In her classes, the first half of the students are studying attentively, while in the second half, some listen for a while and then play around, and the other half don’t listen at all.

In a typical university, the percentage of students not paying attention in class would be even higher, and Andrew was one of those who didn’t listen at all.

"Sigh, I kind of miss the semester I taught you guys in high school, and how you studied."

Scarlett sat cross-legged on the bed, gradually recalling this time last year.

At that time, she and Andrew were not familiar with each other. Andrew was still a senior high school student who was studying hard.

"Mainly because we all thought you were scary and frightening, the kind of Scar who was very strict, so we all studied very hard."

Andrew never dared to daydream in Scarlett’s class, mostly because he was afraid.

"Then why aren’t you afraid at all now? Aren’t you afraid I’ll teach you a lesson?" Scarlett said, crossing her arms and looking at Andrew with annoyance.

"Hehe, is this all a misunderstanding? I know you’re just aloof, but you’re actually very kind at heart."

As Andrew spoke, he shifted his position, moving closer to Scarlett, "Besides, she’s my girlfriend, so why would I be afraid?"

"I think I need to be a little harsher on you to establish my authority."

Scarlett glanced at Andrew, put the book on the bedside table, and prepared to crawl into bed.

Andrew wanted to crawl in too, but Scarlett pushed him out, "No, go back to your room and sleep."

"It’s not like we haven’t slept together before, why can’t we?"

Andrew tried to persuade her, but Scarlett just wouldn’t agree, "No way! Besides, didn’t you say you wanted to rest these next few days? You’re more comfortable sleeping in a bed by yourself."

"Actually, I’d be more comfortable sleeping with you in my arms, Scar."

"Excuse!"

"...."

Seeing Scarlett’s determination, Andrew had no choice but to slink out of bed and prepare to return to his own room.

As he got out of bed and put on his slippers, he was suddenly poked twice on the thigh.

Looking back, Scarlett’s two little feet were sticking out, wearing a pair of cute little white cotton socks.

"Help me take it off, it’s hard for me to take it off."

Andrew was taken aback, then overjoyed, and immediately sat back down on the edge of the bed, "Okay!"

I knew Professor Scarlett would take care of herself. Seeing how tired I was, she patted my feet and let me play with them. That was so kind of her.

Just as Andrew was about to take off Scarlett’s little cotton socks and get his hands on her, Scarlett immediately pulled her feet back under the covers.

"Alright, you can go now."

"Huh? You’re letting me go like this?"

Andrew was dumbfounded. What happened to playing with feet? It was really just taking off socks?

"What are you doing? I need to rest. What are you still doing here? You have class tomorrow."

Scarlett said it with a haughty air, but she couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

She knew exactly what Andrew was thinking; she was just teasing this silly little guy.

Andrew had originally intended to leave, but the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Suddenly, he turned around and crawled into Scarlett’s bed.

"Hey! You pervert, what are you doing!"

The bed was instantly in chaos. After scratching at the soft rabbit, Andrew scrambled away without looking back.

Goodnight, my wife.

As soon as he finished speaking, Andrew quickly closed the door, causing Scarlett’s Psyduck to miss its target.

Scarlett sat on the bed, her face flushed and fuming. As she adjusted her pajamas, she angrily slammed her pillow down again.

"You pervert!"