Liu Yifei entered the classroom and saw Chang Xin find refuge in Geng Xi's arms. "What is happening here?" She asked, turning everyone's attention towards her.
Chang Xin heard her, shoved Geng Xi away, and brought herself up to greet the teacher.
"Go to your seat, Geng Xi." She ordered, flipping the book pages.
At night, inside Krish's room, two people were having a romance under the blanket. It was Krish and Liu Yifei. They were not fully naked, but Liu Yifei tried to unbutton his shirt as he sucked her tongue, dubiously staying up on her.
However, his face appeared to indicate that something was absent. So, he pulled back his lips, instantly gripped her hand, and stopped unbuttoning his shirt.
"What's wrong?" asked Liu Yifei.
Seeing him sitting up, buttoning his shirt with a baffled expression on his face, she sat up and tried to approach him.
He acted quickly and covered her lips before they reached his.
"What happened? Why do you block me?" She was extremely conflicted.
He stood up. "I don't seem to get energy," he said, starting at a random place.
Liu Yifei's eyebrows wrinkled with bitterness, and she asked, "What do you mean?"
"Just go to sleep," he said, leaving the room.
"Krish!" She called him. He didn't respond, but he shut the door.
Under the glimmering street light, a girl's sharp eyes gave a checking stare to the left and right sides of the narrow street. She was wearing a full black. It was Chang Xin calculating the chilliness of the air before turning to the left.
"Street clear!" She told herself before heading to the left side.
In Krish's room, Liu Yifei was lying awake, sending a baffled look towards the ceiling.
On the balcony, Krish was standing near the glassed balcony railing, looking at the illumination of the half-moon, which was exposing his weary face, struggling to find a counterweight between rest and awakeness.
Depressed as hell, he couldn't balance himself. So he gripped the top of the glassed rails and whirled out an exhaustive sigh.
In the middle of that, he felt the vibrating sensation over the glass meet his hand. He rolled his eyes down and found a girl's hand tapping here and there to find the perfect place to grip.
He was about to smash that hand until the moon illuminated her side face, accidentally displaying that she was Chang Xin. He brought his hand back to grip the top rail, leaving her on her way to reach the upside.
At last, her hand found the top edge of the rail. A crocodile smile was born. That didn't stay long either. Because the top rail she thought was Krish's hand. She promptly looked up at Krish's expressionless face, and not to delay, she spread her two hands in frightened awareness about the distance to the ground.
He caught her two hands, pulled her up with one drag effortlessly, unlike normal humans, and grasped her armpit to pull her over the glassed top rail.
After making her stand in front of him, he leaned his face towards her, looking away with trembling eyes. "What are you doing here?" he asked.
"Uhm... I-i" As she stammered with words, his eyes captured her soft lips, which were wavering apprehensively.
"What do you use for your lips?" He asked and appeared to be mesmerised by her lips.
"W-what?" Chang Xin tugged out a frown instead.
He raised his hands all the way up to her lips. Bracing it meticulously, he complimented, "Yours is so soft than mine. What product do you use?"
She desperately wants to dodge his hand. Somehow, she witnessed drowsy feelings hanging on his face. She couldn't resist; she held that finger and asked, "Are you okay?"
A brief, delighted smile peeked at his lips. "Are you concerned?" he asked, raising an eyebrow questionably at her. She found shivering brows instead. Unconsciously, she nodded.
At the time, he felt an unfamiliar particle emission from her hands, which were holding his finger, slightly disengaging his fatigue. He looked into her eyes and asked, "Can you do me a favour?"
She blinked leisurely as he cupped her chin.
He moved his lips closer to hers as her breath bumped into his, carrying some hotness. Thereafter, his lips sucked her upper lips slowly for a few seconds, and once he felt the same sensation inside his body, his lips went a little wide, captured her upper lips again, and sucked them passionately.
She was just standing right there without doing anything in return as if she were frozen in shock.
He lowered his hand to her hip, cleaved to it, and the other hand held her behind the neck comfortably as he continued sucking her lips passionately in order to focus on her emotional well-being.
His hand was on her hip, and he pulled her onto him. He then drifted his lips away from hers after coating his saliva all over her softy's lips. He could feel her crazy, throbbing heart just by embracing her steamy breath caused by her huffing and buffing.
He then straightened his head, enfolding her face onto his quivering chest, and his other hand shoved her waist towards his six-pack to feel her warmth.
Despite being stunned, Chang Xin buried her face in his chest and hugged him in return. "As a teacher?" she asked.
Since her face was fully leaning on his chest, her voice hit his ear as a murmur.
"No," he responded like beeswax smooth.
She smiled further and tightened the hug around his waist.
As he gazed at the moon in the freezing weather, he suddenly felt a beating sensation from her lower waist. That even soothed his tiredness, and he observed his power back using her sexually arousing feelings.
He stroked her hair, admiring the moon, before asking, "Can you stay with me tonight?"
Liu Yifei was dismayed, and at the same time, disappointment drew her facial expression as a betrayal.
Chang Xin nodded, looking up at his glinting eyes lovingly.
"What are you doing?" Liu Yifei asked directly. She acknowledged to them that she was standing near the door and watching them.
Both turned and looked at her. Yet they didn't intend to separate themselves. Even after knowing they were caught red-handed.
"What are you doing to her?" Liu Yifei feigned and rushed to drift Chang Xin away from him.
He grasped her hand and blocked her from drifting Chang Xin away. "Don't you see what I'm getting right now?"
"I can clearly see it; that's why I'm doing this!" She roared and shook off her hand.
"This is not like I'm raping her. We just kissed and hugged. She also didn't seem to refuse it."
"Krish! You have no idea about her feelings. Stop fooling her!" Liu Yifei advised.
"I-"
"She is not aware of physical touch, Krish. Leave her!"
Krish dragged a perplexed expression, "What?"
"What does that mean?" Chang Xin asked. Krish and Liu Yifei both witnessed innocent waves in Chang Xin's eyes.
Krish's eyes widened in surprise.
"See! She has no idea about these touches." Liu Yufei elucidated, pulling Chang Xin away from his hug.