CHAPTER 685: TESTING LEYAN’S LIMIT (R-18)

"You really are a bully and a pervert. I should have told this to the principal long ago and had you expelled from the school."

"Please don’t. Sorry, Miss Chen. I really didn’t mean to——Ow!"

"You’re still staring at my boobs. Do you really think I wouldn’t notice? I’m going to report you right now——"

Just as Leyan put her ruler aside and headed towards the door, Xiaoyun immediately lunged forward and grabbed onto her arms.

"Let me go!"

"Please, Miss Chen, I can’t let my parent know I got expelled. They would kill me if they learn I got expelled from school."

"Then you shouldn’t have stared at me like that. Let me go."

As Leyan tried to wrestle out of his hand, Xiaoyun refused to let her go, holding firmly onto her right arm.

"I’m not letting go until you promise me that you aren’t going to tell the principal."

"How dare you threaten me? I’m going to get you expelled no matter what you——"

A loud slap sound echoed in the room as Xiaoyun slapped her right in the face. Everyone was shocked as they didn’t expect him to escalate it to this much.

"Sorry, Miss Chen. You leave me with no choice... I really don’t want to do this. But you did this to yourself."

"Y-You! You just slapped me!——Ah! What are you doing!"

Leyan shrieked in panic as Xiaoyun forcefully dragged her down onto the desk, his hand reaching down underneath her pantyhose.

"Promise me you aren’t going to tell the principal to expel me," Xiaoyun warned as he squeezed his hand onto her thighs.

"I-I promise I’m not going to expel you." Leyan nervously replied as her face looked genuinely scared by what he was about to do.

"I don’t trust you."

"T-Then what do you want me to do?"

Xiaoyun stood there in silence for a second, his mind running through hundreds of ideas before coming up with one that made him give out an evil smirk.

"I need some dirt on you in case you changed your mind."

"Dirt?"

Leyan was confused until he reached over to the desk’s drawer, taking out her phone as he turned it on.

"Tell me the password."

"I’m not going to——W-Wait, stop! I-I’ll tell you the password. It’s 01713. Can you let me go now?"

She immediately changed her mind as she could feel his hand going closer and closer towards her crotch.

"Too late. Now I need some actual dirt so I can keep you in check."

Xiaoyun’s words confused Leyan once again, until she suddenly felt a warm touch directly onto her crotch.

"Y-You! How dare you——"

"Shush. I can make this a lot worse if you keep talking."

Leyan fell into silence as she watched him turn on the camera, recording her face along with his hand inside her pantyhose.

"Hm... This is not enough."

Xiaoyun murmured, his mind realizing he could take this further after seeing how defenseless Leyan looked sitting on the desk.

"W-What do you mean it’s not enough? I-I swear I won’t tell on you to the principal."

Xiaoyun ignored her promise completely as he unzipped Leyan’s pencil skirt, pushing it up before unzipping his own pants.

"Wait wait wait w-what are you doing——"

"If you keep resisting, I’m actually going to put my cock inside you."

The threat instantly worked as Leyan didn’t dare to move again, letting him put his exposed cock directly on top of her crotch.

Her heart started to race faster and faster as he moved his cock down, getting closer and closer to the ripped hole in her pantyhose.

However, much to her disappointment, he only took a picture of his cock rubbing directly against her entrance before moving back.

"You..."

"What? Do you want me to put it in?" Xiaoyun asked, his face smirking as he put the phone back into his own pocket.

"O-Of course not. Now you happy with the dirt?"

"Of course... You can start with your class again."

As Xiaoyun headed back to his seat, he could feel everyone’s faces looking towards him with a shocked expression.

"What are you all looking at? Do you want me to get dirt on you?"

All of his classmates immediately looked away, turning back towards Leyan, who was still fixing her clothes and hair.

"A-Ahem, y-you all didn’t see that... Let’s go back to the cell theory and germ theory for the next lesson on page 164."

Leyan’s expression quickly calmed back down as if nothing had happened, her face turning back to a serious look as she started teaching on the whiteboard.

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Ten minutes later...

"Now, does anyone have any questions before I pass out the exit quiz for the day?" Leyan asked as she quickly wiped off the whiteboard.

Seeing no one raising their hands, Leyan quickly passed the new paper over to Kate, letting her pass it down to everyone else.

"Xiaoyun, aren’t you going to do the test?" Lily quietly asked, noticing him just sitting there with his legs crossed.

"Why should I?"

The counter-question made Lily fall into silence, unable to argue back as she shifted her attention back to her own paper.

"Okay, you all can start the test now."

As everyone began flipping the test over, Xiaoyun remained still, leaning back in his chair with no signs of doing the test.

"Xiaoyun, why are you just sitting there?" Leyan asked.

"Miss Chen, do you have a problem with me not doing the test?" Xiaoyun asked out loud right back at her.

"I... I don’t have a problem with it. You don’t have to take the test if you don’t want to."

With Leyan choosing to back down from the confrontation, everyone in the room could feel that the tables had been completely turned around.

"Great. Then I’m not going to take this exit quiz... Actually, Miss Chen, can I ask you something about my quiz score from earlier?"

Leyan slowly nodded her head as Xiaoyun walked over to her desk, stopping right next to her chair as he put his quiz back down.

"I don’t think I got the right score here. Can you double-check if you graded my paper wrong?"

"I... I must have misread the answer sheet. Let me fix it for you right now."

Watching her unwillingly write a check mark over the wrong answers, Xiaoyun couldn’t help but want to bully her even further.

"I think there might be something more that’s wrong on the other side as well."

As he moved his left hand towards the edge of the worksheet, his other hand was moving behind her back.

"You.... Can you tell me which one is wrong?"

Leyan asked, grinding her teeth in frustration as she leaned forward in her chair to avoid his hand touching her.

"Let me flip it over to the other page."

The moment he flipped the worksheet to the other side, she held in the urge to shriek as he firmly patted her on the waist.

"I tried to write my answer, but my pen somehow didn’t write it down on the paper. Can you give me partial credit?"

"That’s the most absurd request I have ever heard... C-Can you stop touching me?"

"Sorry. I thought you were having a little back problem... Actually, Miss Chen, can I give you a back massage for all the hard work you have done for the class?"

Leyan wanted to refuse, but seeing him pointing his finger towards the phone in his pocket, she nodded her head.

"That would be very nice of you."

As Xiaoyun moved behind her chair, he gently placed both of his hands on her shoulder as he started massaging it.

Each press was surprisingly relaxing, almost making Leyan lower her guard for a second before she felt the stare towards her boobs.

"You like what you’re seeing?"

"I do... Ahem, I-I mean I sure love seeing everyone in the class taking their exit quiz in silence, really focused on the exam."

"Let’s stop beating around the bush here. What do you want from me for you to leave me alone?"

Seeing her choosing to be confrontational out of nowhere, Xiaoyun was a little caught off guard by it.

"I don’t know what you’re talking about. If you want me to go back to my seat, I’m more than willing to go back now."

The answer only made a frown appear on Leyan’s face as she pushed his hands away before turning her seat around.

"I’m being fully serious here. What do you want me to do to get my phone back?"

"I just have some trust issues, especially when someone threatens me multiple times about expelling me from the school," Xiaoyun answered.

"I already said I won’t tell the principal. What more do you want from me?"

As Leyan looked back at him with hints of frustration and despair on her face, Xiaoyun gently lifted her chin with his two fingers.

"Maybe you should do something that could make me feel safe that you aren’t going to snitch on me."