Chapter 38: You Want to Do It Yourself?

The bell rang, and Yixin Xue and Yingnan Xue returned.

“Eat lunch with me later.”

“Huh?”

Ling Yuan’s face screamed reluctance.

“Can we do dinner instead…?”

“This is a command, not a suggestion.”

Yixin Xue waved a test paper.

“No paper from you. Didn’t turn it in?”

“That was last Friday’s homework… I didn’t submit math, just English and chemistry…”

“So, basically, you didn’t do it?”

“Kinda…”

She shot him a look, signaling him to sit closer.

“Class President, I found it!”

“Really? Show me.”

She didn’t believe he’d find a days-old paper.

Though crumpled, the paper’s ID confirmed it was Thursday’s assignment.

“Fine.”

A flicker of disappointment crossed her eyes. She’d hoped to hold his hand all class.

His hand was just too nice to touch—so soft, so perfect.

Her gaze lingered on the teacher, but her mind was elsewhere.

Every part of Ling Yuan was so tempting… so craveable…

Elbow propped on the desk, her desires grew stronger. She suddenly understood why couples sneaked off to hidden places…

Biting her lip, the memory of kissing sparked strange reactions in her body.

“Yixin Xue?”

‘I have to protect what’s mine… And what Sister said… To make him obey, she needed to train him well…’

“Yixin Xue?”

“Class President, the teacher’s calling you…”

“Huh… here!”

The math teacher looked puzzled.

“As Class President, how can you zone out in class?”

“Sorry, teacher… I’m not feeling well…”

Perhaps the flush on her face hadn’t faded. The teacher asked kindly, “Need to visit the infirmary?”

“Yes…”

Her body felt weak.

If not for sheer willpower, she’d have collapsed. She needed the bathroom to deal with her unsatisfied urges…

“Take a classmate with you. You don’t look good.”

Her hazy eyes cleared instantly.

“Let Ling Yuan come… so we don’t bother others…”

“Huh?”

The sudden request made his brain buzz, freezing him in place.

“Then Ling Yuan, go with her.”

The teacher nodded. He wouldn’t listen in class anyway—better not to disturb others.

Ling Yuan wanted to cry. She didn’t look unwell—her face screamed triumphant scheming.

He felt like a flimsy paper, crumpled at her whim.

“Thanks, teacher…”

[Why’re you acting all pitiful!?]

He felt doomed.

A bad, bad feeling…

“Ling Yuan, what’re you standing there for? Help your classmate. Hurry up.”

“Yes…”

He sighed, supporting Yixin Xue out of the classroom.

Not far from the room, he couldn’t help asking.

“You’re not actually unwell, right…?”

He hoped it was true.

“Hmph, half a reason, maybe?”

She smirked, showing no sign of illness.

“Half a reason…? Should we go to the infirmary…?”

“No need. The infirmary can’t fix this.”

She waved it off.

“?”

“Come to the Discipline Committee storage room~”

“That’ll fix it?”

“Yep.”

She smiled knowingly.

“Follow me.”

But when she opened the storage room door, he hesitated at the entrance.

“Class President, you’re not planning to…”

“Hey, don’t be too smart~”

“Class President… this is school… We can’t do anything too wild, right…?”

His heart sank.

“If you don’t tell, I don’t tell, who’ll know?”

She circled behind him, pushing him inside, then checked around to ensure no one noticed. Stepping in, she closed the door softly.

Leaning against it, she tried to steady her racing heart, her breathing uneven.

When she looked up, Ling Yuan had backed away, his pitiful look stirring her affection.

[Too cute~ I love him~ I’ll be tough this time. I’ll get him~]

“Class President… can you let me go…?”

He made a final plea. What if she had a change of heart? She used to be a good student!

“Don’t be scared~ I just really, really like you~”

[They say smiling girls seem gentle.]

Her lips curved, but with her heart’s intensity, the smile turned wicked.

She approached step by step, his pupils widening—why was her smile so terrifying!?

No escape… Behind him were unused desks, perfect for her. She pushed him onto one.

“Class President… what if someone comes…?”

“No excuses this time~”

Her slender, pale hand traced from his throat to his chin.

“Only I have the key. And it’s a security door~ Soundproof. Scream all you want—no one’s coming~”

“Class President… you’re a good student… This is too crazy…”

His mouth was already sealed, her flame-red eyes weaving gentleness, adoration, and hazy girlish desire.

[She’s definitely not touched a guy in lifetimes…]

Her breaths were rapid. She savored every inch, teasing his tongue before pulling back.

[So short this time?]

His heart leapt—maybe she really wasn’t feeling well today!

“You seem unsatisfied.”

She gracefully lifted her right leg, reaching to peel off the fabric.

“Enough, enough!”

He grabbed her hand.

“No way!”

“I get it.”

“Get what?”

He panicked. What now?

“You want to take it off yourself, right?”

“No!”

“Really?”

Her brow arched, a hint of displeasure.

“You’ve seen all of me.”

“That was an accident…”

“You don’t want the whole school’s boys to know, right?”

“…”

Being close to Yixin Xue already drew the guys’ wrath. If they knew that… he’d be ostracized…

Her flawless leg, clad in white stockings, stepped between his, perfect to a fault.

“Come on~”