The young girl's skin was even more enchanting than the springtime when all things come back to life.
His head suddenly became dizzy, and he started to feel light on his feet as he walked.
Cotton candy, cotton candy, the soft cotton candy... He felt as if he was walking on a land made of cotton candy.
Perhaps it was because it had been some time since he'd been seduced by the class monitor, a sudden move made Xu Xiangyang feel like his willpower was under intense attack.
Fortunately, the results of his "affectionate" training with the two of them hadn't completely vanished, he was no longer the simple boy who used to get flustered so easily, so at least he didn't lose face by having a nosebleed.
"You..."
Xu Xiangyang's mouth was dry, and he couldn't help but hesitate.
"Ah, your face is so red."
The class monitor tilted her head back, her bright, sparkling pupils gazing at his face, and she started to smirk mischievously.