Refreshing soul

"Why do you glare at Li Gi like this?" Asked Fanqia.

With a shooting dagger at Li Gi crossing the exit, she asked, "What's she got that I don't? Why did he select her as Representative instead of me?"

"She is a calm girl, ChangXi," Suilin interrupted their conversation, earning the stink eye from ChangXi.

Judging her expression, he went quiet for a moment, cracked with a faint sheepish smile, folded his lips inward, and also switched his gaze to Yifei, who was about to write on the blackboard.

Fanqia clenched ChangXi's jaw, twisted to face the blackboard, and said, "Stop scaring him. Mr. Krish purposely avoided you; that's why he selected Li Gi."

Geng Xi slapped Suilin's thigh to remind him not to mess with her again.

In the staff room, Li Gi knocked on the door before stepping in.

"Come in," Krish said while dismissing the broken computer from his table.

"Here are our papers, sir." She said, putting those papers on his cleaned table while he was coming back to his seat after throwing the leftover pieces of the smashed computer.

"What happened to your computer, sir?" Li Gi asked, looking at the dustbin, which was filled with a broken computer.

"Your class monster did that!" he said, standing so close to her, causing her heartbeat to rise in the blink of an eye. She looked down swiftly and tried to step back.

"I-I'll leave then, sir." She stuttered, bowed, and veered around to leave the staff room.

Promptly, she felt hot air blow near her ear. It embraced her inner soul to call her unconscious state. Her body became indolent. As soon as her legs turned sluggish to take the next step, he drove his hand over her stomach and clutched it before she collapsed onto the floor, causing her to lean on him backwards. Her eyelashes closed ploddingly just as her back head pumped on his chest tenderly.

He then made her sit on his chair, and with a gentle grab behind her head, he leaned her head on the backrest gingerly. Thereafter, he sat on the knee between her and his table and turned behind, pulling the drawer out. There were plenty of small energy powder pockets in it, and it also had cocktail glassware, which is a short tumbler with a solid base.

He chose the red-coloured pocket with glassware, placed the glass on the ground, tore the paper using his teeth, and spilt that red sprinkling sand-like thing into that. For water, he braced his thump finger and index finger together. Then he picked up a toothpick from his other drawer and stirred that drink until the red colour disappeared and appeared as normal drinking water.

He then placed the toothpick inside his drawer, turned around to Li Gi, and stood up with that glass of drink. He reached his hand for her back head again to hold her straight.

"Li gi, wake up!" he calmly said.

She opened her eyes at a slow pace, steadily looking into his green, sparkling Irish, which was meeting her mouth, as he fed her that drink meticulously. Her throat imbibed that drink leisurely.

Thereafter, he put back that glass on the table surface, made her lean against the chair again, dragged his hand back, and moved it to her shirt button to undress her.

He unbuttoned her shirt fully and slid it away. That exposed her bra-worn upper body. Her view gradually got dim while he fixed his eye on her left chest above her breast, where her heart must be.

He folded his fist, tightened it further, and held his folded fist in the air straight at her heart. It whomped her chest at light speed, causing her soul to drift away from her body from her backbone for a second and drag itself back as her body jolted once back and forth along with his force.

He then dismissed his hand from her chest, divulging a plus mark on her chest that his punch left for a trace. He then buttoned up her shirt and stroked her hair once after witnessing a drop of tears sliding down her cheek.

"It's okay, you are alright now!" He tried to comfort her with words; his thumping finger braced her tears away as he enfolded her head on his stomach. Her hands swinging right next to his thighs made known her swoon.

This is the way of refreshing one's soul from splashing away demon's touches.

After five minutes of soothing her like that, Krish dropped his hand and stepped back. "Are you alright?" he asked, patting her head.

She appeared to be baffled. As she realised she was on his seat by smearing those armrests of the chair, she looked up at him and met his normal human eyes. "What happened, sir? Why am I sitting on your chair?"

Only then did he pull back his hand from her head. "You fainted suddenly, so... Don't worry, you are alright now," he said, turning around to his table, putting everything back inside, and shoved close the drawer.

At a peek, Li Gi caught a glimpse of those colour pockets, toothpicks, and everything he used to refresh her soul.

She then stood up and moved away from his table. "Thank you, sir. I'll excuse myself then." She said politely, bowed, and headed to the staffroom exit. Walking forward, her Irish carried ambiguous to the corner side of her eyes to catch a shady view of Krish standing looking at her as he inserted his hand inside his pant pocket.

At last, she went out. Just when his butt was about to be seated, Krish's behold narrowed at a student sneaking past the staff room.

As his sixth sense alarmed inside his head, in a blink, he stood up and ran out of the staff room.