First death

A few minutes later, the bell rang. Everyone stood up, stopped plucking the grass, and left.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

Cassmonitor stopped them from leaving the ground and informed them, "Rest of two hours also our Krish's class. He asked me to keep this work until the remaining two classes."

"I can't!"

One of the boys announced his disagreement, heading to the class.

She rushed to him and shoved him towards the grassland, proclaiming her authority: "I will complain about the student who escaped from this. After all, this is our playground."

"This belongs to everyone in the school. Ask other students to do the remaining."

One of the anonymous students commented.

She expressed a struggle to pick the correct point: "But... This is our class teacher's order."

"She got the point, we must respect him. Otherwise, he will put his hand on our internal mark. There is a lot of chance for him since his appearance seems a little rude." Geng Xi suggested, illustrating Krish's rude face. Actually, that was the face of Krish looking at Chang Xin.

"Yes," Suillin abetted him.

Dropping a sigh, that boy went back to pluck the grasses as everyone headed back to their work.

Two hours later, Chang Xin found herself lying on the sofa, and her slowly processing eyes glimpsed at the ceiling, which looked like the staff room.

"Where am I?" She mumbled, baffled, to spot the staff room; there was no one except Krish. Instantly, after her blurry vision got clear, she sensed that Krish was doing something on his computer.

That's not all; the memory of their romance triggered her to remember Krish's words, which appeared to be extremely delicate and enchanting in voice.

That was...

"You won, Chang Xin."

She dragged herself to sit up immediately and asked, looking at Krish's back, "What does that mean?"

Her voice barely reached his ear. Despite that, he looked back at her and came to her. Kneeling on his feet, he placed his palm over her forehead. "It seems like you are okay," he said.

"You won, Chang Xin. What does that mean?" She asked. He was adjusting her shirt and skirt instead.

She pinched his jaw.

"ouch!"

He raised his brows at her.

"What does that mean?" She repeated.

He breathed twice and thrice as nervousness played its role. Then, overcoming his shyness, he affirmed, "That means I love you."

She blinks in amazement. Before she could turn that into a happy smile, Geng Xi's entry smashed that and earned both of their attention.

"What are you doing to her?" Geng Xi raged. Krish and Chang Xin were clueless until Krish figured out his hands were on her thigh casually.

Before he took off, Geng Xi pushed Krish away and pulled up Chang Xin. "Behave yourself, Mr. Krish!" He roared, staring at Krish, and stood up.

"Geng Xi," Chang Xin said, raising her voice. However, Geng Xi dragged her out without minding her angry-looking face.

Soon after coming out, anger went down seeing Fanqia and Suillin also standing outside waiting for her.

"What happened? I told him already you didn't steal it." Fanqia fluttered, feeling guilty.

"Nothing; he asked me to join in the coming athlete competition." Chang Xin changed the track and explained about the game as they headed to the classroom.

At night, Chang Xin jumped into his room only to find an empty room. So she walked towards the exit door and opened it, making sure of the noise-free movement of the door.

She peeked down at the living room and found Yifei approaching Krish romantically. In a flash, irateness engaged her face.

"Stop this already, Yifei," Krish warned her gently, since he was working on the sheet. As Yifei's hand crawled down to his chest, passing the buttoned shirt, Krish seized her hand and threw it away.

"I said stop!" He unravelled his audacious voice.

"Why?!?" She refunded his same vulgarity competitively.

"I have someone else, so stop doing this," Krish said, standing up to leave the living room.

"She is a little girl, Krish. You are going overboard. Do you think she can manage your power?" With a possessive, drooling face, she asked as if she cared about Chang Xin.

"She can! She did. And that's because of the love." Krish pressurised every word vehemently.

"She did?" Yifei questioned, frowning. Krish went upstairs instead. At that time, both glimpsed Chang Xin.

Immediately, Chang Xin ran into Krish's room.

"What is she doing here?" Yifei raised the question and stopped him.

"If you are not okay with her coming here, I will buy another house for me. Are you okay with that?"

Yifei bit her lower teeth inwardly, breathing out envy before saying mindlessly, "You can do whatever you want, Majesty."

"Good girl!"

He complimented her playfully. Thereafter, he headed to his room. There he saw Chang Xin, who was about to jump out of the window to leave the room.

"Afraid of Liu Yifei?"

His sarcastic filled question halted her from that and caused her to look at Krish.

"Who is afraid of who?" She scarcely maintained her courage behind that bold face.

"Then why do you leave now?" Asked Krish, coming to her.

"I-I'm sleepy," she stuttered to build a lie.

"Oh," he said, giving an appreciative look and suggesting, pointing out his bed, "Then sleep here."

"There?" Their romantic moment jogged her mind, causing her to blush. "Ha Ha... No!" She refused, scoffing.

He lifted her and went towards the bed, carrying her in his arms.

"I said, no." She repeated herself.

"Just sleep!"

He threw her onto the bed, wrapping a blanket around her neck, forcing her to stay in the laying position.

In the darkest atmosphere in the school building, a human figure was walking along the second-floor verandah. That figure appeared to be a female student with a ponytail hairstyle. If we leaned to the right a little, we could capture a black foam waving around her face, displaying a cruel-hearted monster face on the shadow that was following her feet.

At Krish's room.

"You don't love me. Aren't you using me as a charger?"

Her declaration and quietness of twitched legs and hands earned his attention. He looked into her pitiful, sparkling eyes, leaning closer to her face. Thereafter, once he was in the proximity of their lips, he could pump anytime, he proclaimed with his velvety soft enchanted voice.

"You won means I've fallen for you already. I have never liked Yifei with my heart, and... you are the first one I fell in love with."

After taking his truth and exploring the hottest breath, she wants to confirm it, "Really?"

He nodded.

"Then why-"

Before she could continue her bewilderment, his lips seized her lower lips unannouncedly and began to suck them fondly, bringing his hand upon her chest.

Dropping a heavy breath through her nose, she hugged him, sucking wildly along with his intensity.

A few hours later, Krish had fallen asleep. Chang Xin left his house alone at that late hour without informing him of anything.