Do Not Approach

Have you never thought about becoming my wife?

You can't be too arrogant or speak too recklessly, or fate will intervene.

If it were any other day, before Teacher Mu finished delivering her "Even the best of friends should maintain boundaries once they have a partner" lesson to the young miss, perhaps this situation wouldn't be so tricky.

Now, as Qin Yi's dark eyes enveloped her like a deep pool, Mu Xiaoxiao forced an awkward smile. "Come on, you know what we are."

She reached for the phone casually, but the young miss pinned her hand down, her voice cold: "Know what, exactly? Take your hand away."

Trying to destroy the evidence?

Mu Xiaoxiao's face flushed red, and her survival instinct kicked in as she withdrew her hand. "She's your fan, after all."

The young miss wouldn't be jealous about that, right?

Qin Yi looked into her eyes, her gaze piercing. "I have countless fans-do you want to hug and kiss every one of them like that, Teacher Mu?"

Mu Xiaoxiao: ...

AHHHHH!

If she had known, she would've deleted the photos back then! It was all her carelessness.

Qin Yi's voice was light but sharp: "Are you regretting not deleting them earlier?"

Mu Xiaoxiao: ...

OMG.

She might as well start calling her the real Teacher Mu now.

At such a critical moment, Mu Xiaoxiao sprang to her feet and bolted for the kitchen. "Oh, let me go check on the milk-I'll just-"

But the young miss was quick. Without warning, she extended her leg and tripped Mu Xiaoxiao, who stumbled awkwardly, almost falling.

Mu Xiaoxiao: ...

Qin Yi stood up.

And Mu Xiaoxiao shrank.

Qin Yi gazed down at her from above, placing both hands firmly on her waist. "Where do you think you're going?"

Mu Xiaoxiao could dish it out, but could she take it?

Last night, she teased and tormented Qin Yi endlessly, saying such shameless things that nearly made her break. Now that the tables had turned, she's trying to run?

Enveloped by Qin Yi's presence, her scent of sandalwood filling the air, Mu Xiaoxiao's heart raced. She swallowed hard and whispered, "Aren't you tired?"

They had exhausted themselves last night-Qin Yi had sweated so much and moaned until her voice was hoarse. Did she really want to continue?

Mu Xiaoxiao was genuinely concerned about Qin Yi's health-after all, she had a busy day ahead. This was her one chance to rest properly in the morning.

But to the young miss, Mu Xiaoxiao's words sounded like a challenge. Her hands tightened around Mu Xiaoxiao's waist as she responded coldly: "I'm not you."

Mu Xiaoxiao: ...!!!

What does that mean?!

She widened her eyes, staring at Qin Yi. But Qin Yi's lips curled slightly as she leaned in, wrapping her arms around Mu Xiaoxiao's waist and kissing her. Her long hair cascaded in a graceful arc as she bent Mu Xiaoxiao backward, taking control with a dominating kiss.

As expected of a legendary singer-her lung capacity was no joke. When the kiss finally ended, Qin Yi's fingers hooked lightly around Mu Xiaoxiao's collar, gently pulling her back into her embrace. She wrapped her arms around Mu Xiaoxiao's neck, her movements both seductive and tender.