Chapter 441: With His Actions, the School Beauty Softened

Chapter 441: Chapter 441: With His Actions, the School Beauty SoftenedShi Yun’s delicate body also shivered.

She possibly didn’t expect Luo Yang to suddenly grab her, and his grip was so swift that she was caught off guard.

At that moment, her body was in a relaxed state, and her mood was probably leisurely and carefree.

Although she was just hugging Luo Yang’s right hand, she felt satisfied with that.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yang’s right hand suddenly moved, and Shi Yun had to hold onto it to prevent him from grabbing her body again.

Even though An Yuying couldn’t see clearly what was happening, when Hong Jiaxin sat up straight, she was able to see.

Only after Luo Yang spoke out did An Yuying understand what had happened.

Luo Yang hurriedly said, "Class monitor, a little gentler."

Hong Jiaxin said furiously, "Sister will twist your ear off!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Yang broke out in a cold sweat.

It is well-known that Hong Jiaxin is not An Yuying.

Hong Jiaxin is a tomboyish girl; if she says she will, it is very likely she will do it.

She is an outspoken beauty, and when she is angry, she acts without hesitation.

Of course, her anger also dissipates quickly, and after a little while, she would no longer hold a grudge.

Thus, if Luo Yang could endure this period, things would become much easier.

However, Hong Jiaxin was in the midst of her fury, and she happened to be straddling Luo Yang’s thighs.

What’s more critical is that both of them were in the back seat of a car.

Luo Yang had no chance to escape.

For the moment, all he could do was to beg Hong Jiaxin for mercy, to let him off the hook.

An Yuying, upon hearing that Hong Jiaxin was twisting Luo Yang’s ear, and listening to Luo Yang’s words, knew he was really in pain.

It hurt her to hear it, as much as it probably hurt him.

An Yuying tried to mediate, "Jiaxin, don’t twist so hard; Niu Zai’s ear might come off."

It would have been better if she hadn’t said anything, because once she did, Hong Jiaxin would oppose her.

The purpose was, of course, just to make An Yuying jealous.

Hong Jiaxin retorted coyly, "I want to twist off his ear and see if he dares to..."

She didn’t finish her sentence, as it was not convenient to say the rest.

In fact, Luo Yang had accidentally touched Hong Jiaxin’s tender red lips.

Under normal circumstances, Hong Jiaxin would have merely glared at him, or given him a couple of smacks at most.

But the current situation was different; earlier, Hong Jiaxin had jumped to conclusions and believed Luo Yang was laughing because he had taken advantage of her.

When Luo Yang laughed again, Hong Jiaxin became even more convinced that he was laughing because he had taken advantage.

In reality, the first time Luo Yang laughed had nothing to do with Hong Jiaxin.

He was simply delighted at the thought of his growing experience in interacting with beauties, which would make his dealings with them smoother and more effortless.

A chuckle escaped him because he was amused.

The second time he laughed was indeed directly related to Hong Jiaxin.

It was mainly because he found it comical.

Hong Jiaxin used all her might, yet couldn’t make Luo Yang flinch in pain.

Seeing her persisting unwittingly made Luo Yang laugh.

With these two incidents as a basis, Hong Jiaxin was already simmering with anger.

Had Luo Yang not been in a hurry to talk to Hong Jiaxin and slowly turned his head towards her face, he probably wouldn’t have touched her lips.

But Luo Yang also needed to comfort An Yuying quickly.

He just wanted to explain a few things to Hong Jiaxin first, to ask her to wait a while, so he could whisper to her later.

Who knew that in his haste to turn his head, he would end up touching Hong Jiaxin’s red lips.

Hong Jiaxin felt Luo Yang was being presumptuous, taking liberties and snickering about it, which was bad enough.

But now he even dared to peck at her lips—an offense she, as a tomboy, could not tolerate, even if a delicate girl might.

The anger that had been bottled up inside her erupted and was now uncontrollable, like the waters of the Yangtze River, ceaselessly flowing eastward.

Luo Yang also knew that Hong Jiaxin had misunderstood.

But in such an abrupt moment, and especially while she was still angered, how could he possibly convince her?

Although it was unintentional to have touched her lips, how could he explain such an inadvertence clearly?

With matters like this, the more you talk, the more insincere it appears.

Thus, Luo Yang was like a mute person who had tasted Coptis, suffering silently without being able to express it.

Fortunately, he was able to channel a bit of True Qi to his ears, or else they really would have been torn off by Hong Jiaxin.

A throbbing pain rapidly spread to his cerebral cortex, and Luo Yang could only grit his teeth and bear it.

"Teacher Su, class leader is pulling my ear," Luo Yang pleaded for help.

"Did you upset Jiaxin again? Quickly apologize to her," Suyun said with a laugh.

"Class leader, I apologize to you," Luo Yang said with a smile.

It really was quite unjust.

He hadn’t done anything wrong, yet he had to make amends with Hong Jiaxin.

But he couldn’t clear things up at the moment and felt like even jumping into the Yellow River couldn’t cleanse him.

Hong Jiaxin snorted lightly and was unrelenting, "It’s too late!"

Luo Yang could only lightly pat Hong Jiaxin’s buttocks, signaling her to be merciful and not pull so hard.

But this move was ineffective, as with every pat, she pulled even harder.

An Yuying saw it and felt a pang in her heart.

"Jiaxin, stop twisting it, Niu Zai’s ear is really going to get hurt," An Yuying urged.

"He deserves it for being so daring. I need to vent my anger," Hong Jiaxin bit her silver teeth.

"You’ve twisted his ear and had your revenge, now spare Niu Zai. It really hurts him," An Yuying said with empathy.

"No way," Hong Jiaxin insisted.

However, she did lessen the force a bit.

"Sister Yun, you help me too," Luo Yang said with a smile.

Shi Yun wasn’t well-acquainted with Hong Jiaxin and didn’t feel it was her place to say anything, so she just covered her mouth and laughed.

In fact, Luo Yang had first given Shi Yun a heads-up, then took the chance to withdraw his right hand.

When Shi Yun laughed, Luo Yang knew it was time to pull his right hand back, and she probably wouldn’t mind.

After all, desperate times call for desperate measures.

Luo Yang’s left hand was still supporting Hong Jiaxin’s buttocks to keep her from sliding down.

Now that his right hand was free, he knew what to do.

He started by gently tickling Hong Jiaxin’s left armpit, and she laughed out with a "chit."

"If you dare to tickle me again, I’ll beat you to death!" Hong Jiaxin said with a cold laugh.

As she spoke, she had already withdrawn her left hand, pressing her left arm tightly against her body, leaving no gap for Luo Yang to tickle.

Luo Yang knew this trick worked well.

At that time, his left hand was still holding Hong Jiaxin’s buttocks; to tickle her right armpit with his left hand, he would have to switch his right hand to support her, which seemed like a waste of time.

Moreover, Luo Yang’s right hand was already in front of Hong Jiaxin’s body; with a slight shift, he could reach her right armpit.

Hong Jiaxin’s right hand was still twisting Luo Yang’s ear.

Keen to make Hong Jiaxin withdraw her right hand as quickly as possible, Luo Yang quickly reached out with his right hand from right to left.

Under normal circumstances, Luo Yang was confident that it would be accurate.

But as the saying goes, "Man proposes, God disposes."

Hong Jiaxin’s delicate body suddenly leaned forward.

As a result, Luo Yang’s right hand naturally touched Hong Jiaxin’s chest again.

Since his right hand was moving swiftly, when Hong Jiaxin’s body blocked his way, it brushed against her left chest with a "puff."

Luo Yang could clearly feel Hong Jiaxin’s body shudder.

Because his right hand hadn’t stopped moving, it grazed over her right chest like a dragonfly skimming the water,

Luo Yang inwardly cursed his bad luck, knowing all too well that he was doomed this time.

In the following second, Hong Jiaxin froze.

In the second after that, Hong Jiaxin erupted.

"I’m going to tear off your ears!" Hong Jiaxin extended her left hand first.

Her intention was to grab Luo Yang’s other ear with both hands and then apply full force to really twist his ears to death.

Lucky for him, she chose that approach, giving Luo Yang a moment to come up with a counteraction.

"Class leader, please don’t."

Taken by surprise and quickly thinking on his feet, Luo Yang’s head darted to the left, his sudden move shaking off Hong Jiaxin’s right hand.

And by that time, Hong Jiaxin’s left hand hadn’t reached Luo Yang’s right ear yet.