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{No, I have to find a way to earn money to go to the hospital. I absolutely cannot let Yuna-nee be deceived by this guy.}
On the podium, Lin Chuan withdrew his hand from above Tsubakihara Yuna's head, looked at the only green spot in the sea of flowers, and saw Tsubakihara Yuji's inner thoughts. He raised an eyebrow slightly.
Then, in a gentle voice, he suggested, "Class, how about I take you on a spring outing to the countryside tomorrow?"
Upon hearing this suggestion, a dazzling light instantly shone in everyone's eyes.
For a long time, the routine between the college and home had made them incredibly bored.
Being able to go out for a spring outing is just so nice.
Therefore, after Lin Chuan proposed that each person pay 500 yuan as class fees for activity funds.
No one in the class objected, and they all handed over their portions.
After collecting the money, Lin Chuan handed the tens of thousands of yen to the class monitor and said gently, "Class monitor, please make sure to keep a close eye on the activity funds."
The class monitor, who was pretty and had her hair in two ponytails, nodded gently when she heard this: "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of this money."
Standing there, determined to fulfill her duty, she failed to notice the fleeting glint in Yuuji Tsubaki's eyes behind her...
Chapter 368 Miwa's Sweet First Kiss
Around noon, Lin Chuan saw Shirakawa Mei and Lin Chuan quietly leave with a gift, and raised an eyebrow slightly.
Soon, on the rooftop, a beautiful woman sat on a bench, munching on her bento while gazing at the stunning scenery in the distance, her eyes slowly curving into crescent moons.
Just then, a deep and magnetic voice quietly sounded in her ear: "I never expected to see such beautiful scenery in the academy."
"Meihe, you're so unfair! You're hogging such a great place all to yourself."
Upon hearing this, Shirakawa Miwa instinctively turned her head away: "No..."
Just as I was about to explain, a handsome profile, chiseled like a marble sculpture, suddenly came into view.
He tried to stop himself, but it was too late.
The next moment, her cherry lips, as pink as peach blossoms and as bouncy as jelly, were pressed heavily onto that perfect face.
Covering his cheek, Lin Chuan looked astonished: "Meihe, you...really?"
Upon hearing this, Shirakawa Miwa instantly transformed into a "steam princess," with bursts of heat rising from her head.
Feeling utterly ashamed and furious, she buried her head deep in her ample assets, burying her head in the sand like an ostrich.
{Ah! This is so embarrassing, I lost my first kiss just like that...}
Looking at the other person's chaotic thoughts, which resembled a ball of yarn, Lin Chuan's lips curled into a faint smile.
Then, her silver tongue came into full play.
Under the influence of the Saint-level talent, the shame in the opponent's heart dissipated as quickly as the mist in the forest after sunrise.
A moment later, Shirakawa Miwa, who had been successfully amused by Lin Chuan, couldn't help but reach out her fair, delicate hand and gently punch his chest: "You're so annoying~"
As soon as Pu finished speaking, the beautiful woman realized that her behavior had crossed the line, and she lightly pursed her cherry lips with her pearly white teeth.
Meeting Lin Chuan's deep gaze, her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.
Gradually, her beautiful eyes, as clear as autumn water, began to close.
But just then, Lin Chuan suddenly said something that really spoiled the mood: "Miwa's bento looks delicious, may I try some?"
With just one sentence, Shirakawa Miwa was instantly awakened from her despair.
Instantly, a few alluring blushes appeared on her milk-white skin, and waves of shyness surged forth like a tide.
While feeling ashamed, Shirakawa Miwa couldn't help but curse the idiot in her heart.
We've built up the atmosphere to this point, and now you're asking me if I can try the bento?
Although she was a little angry, she still handed the lunchbox to Lin Chuan.
Picking up a meatball and putting it in his mouth, Lin Chuan chewed it slowly, feeling the delicious juices burst in his mouth. He couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "So delicious~"
On the other side, gazing at that handsome, ethereal face bathed in sunlight, Shirakawa Miwa's lingering resentment seemed to dissipate like a weathered rope.
It vanished in an instant as a gentle breeze swept by!
Unconsciously, a smile curved her lips, a smile that could captivate anyone.
This smile is like a hundred flowers blooming.
A moment later, noticing Lin Chuan's somewhat intense gaze, Shirakawa Mei's charming face showed a hint of unease, and her gaze subconsciously shifted to the side: "Lin... Lin Chuan-kun, what are you looking at?"
Slowly leaning close to his ear, Lin Chuan said with a hint of amusement, "I'm not a fool, you know~"
Upon hearing this, Shirakawa Miwa abruptly turned her head, her cherry lips slightly parted as if she wanted to ask something, but the other party did not give her the chance.
After a long while, gazing at the beautiful woman in his arms, her cheeks flushed and her breath sweet as orchids, Lin Chuan gently stroked her flaxen hair and said with a faint smile, "Miwa's bento is delicious~"
Upon hearing this, Shirakawa Miwa couldn't help but let out a soft, coquettish laugh: "You bad boy, I'm ignoring you~"
With that, he got up to leave.
But as soon as Pu made a move, a strong force suddenly came from his muscular arm around his waist.
Falling heavily back into that embrace, Shirakawa Miwa's vision suddenly went dark...
After a while, she suddenly realized something, and a pleading look appeared in her big, watery eyes: "Da, Da me."
Confirming their relationship in just two days was fast enough; Shirakawa Miwa simply couldn't accept taking it any further.
At the same time, she didn't want Lin Chuan to think she was the kind of woman who did things casually.
Seeing that the results achieved today were already significant enough, Lin Chuan did not push his luck any further.
After all, it's only the second day; there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.
She then smiled faintly, nodded, leaned down and lightly pecked at him like a dragonfly skimming the water, and said softly, "Let's eat lunch."
Seeing how respectful Lin Chuan was to her, Shirakawa Miwa felt as sweet as if she had eaten a piece of candy.
But before this feeling could last long, it was shattered by the other person's suggestion to feed her.
Miwa Shirakawa: Damn it, give me back my feelings of being touched!
Despite her inner grumbling, Shirakawa Miwa ultimately agreed, considering it compensation.
Before we knew it, the two-hour lunch break had quietly passed.
Hearing the melodious preparatory bell, Shirakawa Miyako gently pressed her snow-white, delicate hand against his firm chest, her beautiful eyes sparkling: "Lin Chuan-kun, time to get ready for class~"
"How could it be so fast? It feels like only a short while has passed."
Upon hearing this, Shirakawa Miwa couldn't help but roll her eyes slightly.
She then pulled away from his embrace, bent down to pick up the now empty lunchbox, and whispered in a barely audible voice, "I...I'll go down first, you can go down in ten minutes."
Lin Chuan gently wrapped his arm around her slender waist, his voice tinged with helplessness: "It can't be that bad, can it? We're a perfectly legitimate boyfriend and girlfriend, how come it's like we're having an affair?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Shirakawa Miwa's already rosy cheeks instantly became as radiant as the sunset.
Then, pouting her slightly crescent-shaped cherry lips, she began to whine, "Oh dear~, just bear with it a little~"
"Otherwise, if they find out that I started dating you on your second day here, they'll laugh at me to death."
Faced with such a charming and coquettish approach, Lin Chuan, who was really unable to resist, had no choice but to nod and agree.
"Wow~, I knew Lin Chuan-jun was the best. This is your reward."
She tiptoed, gave him a sweet kiss, and then gracefully walked away with her long, slender, fair legs.
Five or six minutes later, feeling that the time was about right, Lin Chuan walked down the rooftop humming an unknown tune.
Walking through the bright corridor, watching the girls with their flowing skirts and youthful energy, I couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.
As he passed the principal's office, a barely perceptible noise emanating from within caught his attention... VI.
Chapter 369 Daimon Naoko: T-Tatsu~
Hearing that familiar voice, Lin Chuan couldn't help but stop in his tracks.
Just then, another soft, seductive moan quietly rang out: "Mmm~"
With a slight twitch of his eyebrow, Lin Chuan slowly walked to the door and placed his hand on the doorknob.
After testing it out, he found that the room had been locked from the inside, so he teleported inside in a flash.
Without the soundproofing of the door, the seductive whispers became much clearer.
Lin Chuan, who was already seething with anger at Shirakawa Miwa, felt a surge of rage rising within him.
Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see a half-open door to a lounge not far away...
A moment later, peeking through the crack in the door at the scene inside, Lin Chuan slowly curled his lips into a playful smile.
Then, he raised his hand and gently knocked on the door, and walked in casually.
Inside the lounge, Naoko Daimon, who was at the most critical moment, was startled and trembled violently.
She instinctively turned her head to look, and when she saw Lin Chuan, she quickly pulled up a thin blanket to cover herself, and shouted angrily, "Baka! How did you get in here? Get out!"
However, when she said this at this time, not only did it not have any deterrent effect, but it added a different flavor to it.
Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, whose face was as red as a peach blossom and whose snow-white forehead was adorned with a few strands of light purple hair, Lin Chuan shook his head slightly, looking heartbroken: "I really can't believe that you, Principal, would do such a thing during working hours."
"You're not acting like a principal at all!!"
Upon hearing this, Naoko Daimon's chest heaved with anger: "You, you..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Lin Chuan spoke again: "As a teacher at Qing Le Academy, I have the necessity and responsibility to help you, Principal, correct this mistake."
As he spoke, he walked toward it.
Alarm bells rang in her mind, and realizing the other party's ill intentions, Naoko Daimon curled up slightly, pressing her back tightly against the headboard, her voice sharp and stern: "You...you can leave now and I'll pretend nothing happened, otherwise..."
Reaching the bedside, his right hand shot out like lightning, grasping her delicate chin. Lin Chuan's tone was playful: "What else?!"