Chapter Thirteen: Forcing a Kiss on a Certain Handsome Guy

  "Ah oh~~~ teacher, learning ballet isn't that easy, let's practice slowly later, Xia Zhi Chun is willing to be a temporary instructor for now." Xia Zhi Chun slightly tilted her head.

  With a doll on her left hand, she has a sweet smile, an adorable face, and also a bold heart. This is the impression that Xia Zhi Chun leaves to her classmates.

  Fatima, now with limp hands and feet, her whole body weak, fell to the ground like a living dead person, rolling her eyes. Just because Fatima fell to the ground, most of her classmates stood up and moved aside.

  Xia Zhi Chun was still standing on her own desk, looking at the empty desks in front of her. She slightly pursed her lips and tiptoed to the edge of her desk, then lightly jumped onto the next one, landing softly. With each jump, Xia Zhi Chun's movements seemed to possess a certain beauty.

  Most of the students were in a daze, because they too had never encountered such a situation before. The class monitor was tormented to the point where she couldn't get up from the ground. Even the three most privileged young masters in the class didn't dare make a sound. They also had no way out.

  Jumping onto the desk in front of the podium, Xia Zhi Chun smiled and put down the pointer on the podium.

  As she turned back to return to her seat, her eyes suddenly met Yeon Zero's gaze.

  Xia Zhi Chun narrowed his eyes, and they became a small crescent moon shape. He should be the leader of the Soul Devouring Sect, this man's appearance really dares to be called peerless! Moreover, his eyes were very clear.

  Yan Lingxi's gaze locked onto Xia Zhichun. This woman's eyes, why did they seem to have a magical power, and why was there an unshakeable feeling that he couldn't leave her side?

  Zhī Chún's mouth suddenly curved up, revealing a small tiger tooth, and his toes involuntarily curled up, jumping from the table to Yan Lingxi's table.

  She stood on the edge of Yan Lingxi's desk with her toes lightly touching down, in a half-kneeling posture, but her knees did not actually touch the desktop.

  "Ah~~~~ She actually dared to step on Yan Shao's desk~~~~" A shriek came from a corner of the classroom.

  Yan Lingxi was also completely stunned, his gaze never leaving Xia Zhichun's eyes.

  Xia Zhi Chun's mouth curved into a smile, and he raised his right hand, extending his index finger to gently hook under Yan Ling Xi's thin chin.

  She gently lifted her head, cherry lips getting closer and closer to his chin, and then another point stuck to his thin as petal-like lips. The sunlight passed through the window and projected onto the profiles of the two people...

  Time froze. Everyone stared at the scene in shock, an absolutely beautiful yet adorable girl, proactively pressed her lips against a handsome guy's lips, to put it bluntly, that girl, forcibly kissed that handsome guy!

  Xiu Sheng Feng's gaze was as sharp as a knife, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. He looked at Ye Lian with an unblinking stare, his expression unreadable. Ye Lian felt like he had been petrified, unable to move or speak, as if his body had been mechanized.

  Jiūměi lán zhuō zài zìjǐ de wèizhì shàng, méimao wēiwēi de nǐng le nǐng.

  English Translation: Jiumei Blue Table was in its own position, and her eyebrows slightly twisted.

  The most shocking thing was that Yeon Zero Hee, who had been kissed, had a hollow gaze and a blank mind, sitting like a wooden stake.

  For a brief moment, Xia Zhi Chun's lips left Yan Ling Xi. "Nice to meet you, I'll be looking forward to your guidance in the future!"

  Zhī chún huà luò, yàn líng xī huí guò shén lái, gāng gāng fā shēngle shén me shì, tā... tā... táng táng hēi dào de shǎo yé, bèi, yī ge nǚ rén gěi qiáng wěn le! Bèi qiáng wěn le!!!!! ér nà ge nǚ rén, què ruò wú qí shì.

  English Translation:

  Suddenly coming back to his senses, he... he... the young master of the underworld was kissed by a woman! He was kissed!!! And that woman seemed completely calm.

  "Know the truth!" Ju Mei Luo Lan suddenly stood up from her seat and walked to Yan Ling Xi's desk.

  "Really?" Xia Zhi's big, watery eyes looked at Jiumei Luolan.

  "It's time to go to the infirmary." said Kumihiro in a light tone, on the surface calling out to go to the infirmary, but also actually cutting off the awkward atmosphere that was about to arise.

  "Oh..." Xia Zhichun looked at their class advisor who was still lying on the ground and nodded.

  Jiūměi Luòlán stretched out her hand to Xiǎo Zhīchún, and Zhīchún placed the doll's hand in Jiūměi Luòlán's. "Tap~~~" jumped down from Yan Língxī's desk. The two people walked out of the classroom.

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