The class bell rang just as Yixinxue and Yiyingnan returned.
"Remember to eat lunch with me later."
"Huh?" Lingyuan’s face twisted in utter reluctance. "Can we just... have dinner instead?"
"This is an order, not a choice." Yixinxue snatched the test paper on his desk and waved it. "No paper from you again? Did you even hand it in?"
"That was last Friday’s assignment... I only turned in English and chemistry back then..."
"Oh~ So basically, you didn’t submit it?"
"I guess..."
Yixinxue shot Lingyuan a meaningful glance, urging him to scoot closer.
"Ah! Class rep, I found it!"
"Really? Let me see." Yixinxue didn’t believe him. How could he possibly find a test from days ago?
Though heavily crumpled, the paper’s ID number clearly matched Thursday’s assignment.
"Fine." A flicker of disappointment crossed Yixinxue’s eyes. She’d been hoping to hold Lingyuan’s hand all class.
His hands were simply divine—she’d never felt anything so perfectly smooth.
The white-haired girl’s gaze stayed fixed on the teacher, but her mind had long wandered from the lesson.
Every inch of Lingyuan was utterly tempting... making her ravenous...
Her elbow rested lightly on the desk’s edge as desire coiled tighter within her. Suddenly, she understood why couples always sneaked off to hidden corners...
She bit her lower lip softly. Just imagining kissing him sent strange, thrilling shivers through her body.
"Yixinxue?"
*My things... must protect them... and... what Sister said...*
To make Lingyuan obey her every whim, she’d need to train him properly...
"Yixinxue?"
"Class rep, the teacher’s calling you..."
"Ah... here!"
The math teacher frowned. "As class representative, how can you zone out during class?"
"Sorry, teacher... I’m not feeling well..."
Noticing the lingering flush on Yixinxue’s cheeks, the teacher softened. "Should I send you to the nurse’s office?"
"Yes..."
Her body felt boneless. Only sheer willpower kept her upright. She needed the restroom to quell this restless craving...
"Take a classmate with you. You look pale."
Her hazy eyes instantly cleared.
"Lingyuan can accompany me... no need to disturb others..."
"Huh?"
The words hit Lingyuan like a thunderclap. His mind buzzed, freezing him in place.
"Then Lingyuan will go with you," the teacher nodded. Since he never paid attention anyway, this wouldn’t disrupt the class.
Lingyuan wanted to weep. Yixinxue looked perfectly fine—her face practically glowed with triumphant scheming.
He felt like a scrap of paper, crumpled at her whim.
"Thank you, teacher..."
*Hey! Why are you acting so pitiful!?*
A cold dread flooded Lingyuan. This was very, very bad.
"Lingyuan, stop dawdling! Help your classmate. Hurry up—don’t waste time."
"Yes..." Lingyuan sighed softly, supporting Yixinxue as they left the classroom.
A short distance away, he couldn’t hold back.
"You’re not actually sick... are you?"
He desperately hoped she was.
"Hmph. Half true, maybe?" Yixinxue chuckled, showing no signs of illness.
"Half true...? Then shouldn’t we still go to the nurse...?"
"Nope. The nurse can’t fix this." She waved a hand dismissively.
"Huh?"
"Come with me to the Discipline Committee storage room~"
"How will that help?"
"It will." Yixinxue smiled knowingly. "Follow me."
But when she opened the storage room door, Lingyuan hesitated at the threshold.
"Class rep, you’re not planning to..."
"Aww, don’t be so clever~"
"Class rep... this is school... we can’t do anything too extreme..." Lingyuan’s heart lurched.
"If you don’t tell, and I don’t tell—who’d ever know?"
Yixinxue slipped behind him, shoved him inside, then scanned the hallway. Seeing no one, she stepped in and gently closed the door.
Leaning against it, she tried to steady her racing heart and ragged breaths.
When she looked up, Lingyuan had backed into a corner. His vulnerable, trembling figure made her heart ache with affection.
*So cute~ I adore him~ This time I’ll be firm. I’ll definitely taste him~*
"Class rep... please let me go..."
Lingyuan made one last plea. Maybe she’d change her mind—she used to be such a good student!
"Don’t be scared. I just... really like you, that’s all~"
*They say smiling girls seem gentle.*
Her lips curved slightly upward, but beneath the surface, the smile turned wicked.
She advanced step by step toward the trapped boy. Lingyuan’s pupils widened in terror—why did the class rep’s smile look so horrifying?!
Nowhere left to run. Behind him stood a row of unused desks—perfect for Yixinxue. She pushed him down onto one.
"Class rep... what if someone comes..."
"Don’t use that excuse again~"
Her slender, pale fingers traced from his throat to his chin.
"I’m the only one with the key. And this? A security door. Soundproof. Even if you scream your lungs out, no one’s coming to save you~"
"Class rep... you’re a model student... this is too perverted... mmph—"
Her lips sealed his. Through the haze, he saw tender affection, adoration, and hazy teenage desire swirling in her crimson eyes.
*She must’ve died single for several lifetimes...*
Her breathing turned frantic. After savoring every moment, she finally pulled away, teasing his tongue one last time.
*That was it? So short?*
Lingyuan’s heart leapt. Maybe she really was unwell today!
"You seem disappointed it wasn’t enough."
Yixinxue lifted her right leg with elegant grace, fingers hovering over the hem of her skirt.
"Enough! More than enough!" Lingyuan grabbed her wrist. "Absolutely not!"
"I understand."
"Understand what?" Panic seized him. What did she think she understood now?
"You want to take it off yourself, don’t you?"
"No!"
"Like this?" Yixinxue’s eyebrow arched slightly, a trace of displeasure in her expression. "You’ve already seen my whole body."
"That was an accident..."
"You wouldn’t want every boy in school to know about that, would you?"
"..."
Being close to Yixinxue already made him the target of every boy’s jealousy. If they found out... he’d be completely ostracized.
Her perfectly sculpted right leg—flawless as carved marble—pressed between his thighs. The white stockings accentuated every curve without a single imperfection.
"Go on then~"
