Ugh, I can’t take it anymore.
Not only has this strange sensation not faded, it’s actually getting stronger and clearer.
Why is this happening…
No, I can’t—right now… right now I’m in the middle of class, everyone’s still watching me.
I have to pull myself together!
There are only ten minutes left in this class.
Just hold on a bit longer, just a little more and it’ll be over!
I shook my head, barely managing to pull myself together a little.
The students below the podium seem to have noticed something’s off about me, sending me worried glances.
“Teacher’s face is so red, she looks really uncomfortable.”
“Yeah, Teacher’s complexion has been weird since the start. Are you okay?”
Their concern warmed my heart, but all I could do was pretend nothing was wrong as I replied to them.
“I’m fine, don’t worry about it.”
I squeezed my thighs together, and only then did the feeling between my legs subside a little. After adjusting myself, I tried to focus back on the lesson.
“Alright, let’s continue. ‘Pointing at rivers and mountains, stirring words, treating the Wanhuhou of those years as dirt.’ What you need to pay attention to is that here, ‘dirt’ is a noun used as a verb, meaning to treat something as worthless…”
Ugh, I can’t take it. I’ve only explained such a small part, and I’m already about to lose it again. Even pressing my thighs together, it’s getting hard to endure.
Why is this happening? Clearly… clearly I just did that in the restroom, and Bai Yueran and Wangyue Sakuriko even saw me then. But my body just doesn’t learn its lesson, and now it’s acting up again in public.
Yin Yihong is still watching me. No matter what, I have to be careful around her—I absolutely can’t let her find out I’m a Reincarnator.
But just as that thought surfaced in my mind, the sensation in my body intensified, so much so that without anyone touching me, I let out a strange sound.
“Yiyi-yawu~”
Luckily, I managed to restrain myself, so I didn’t let out any more embarrassing noises.
The sound was quiet, so none of the students below noticed.
Gui Ye, oh Gui Ye, you’re in class right now, how could you… how could you be feeling this way?
Even if I am a scoundrel, even if I was forced to teach here to pay off debts, and even if I do like to slack off, I still hope that when my students are in class, I can give it my all in teaching them, so they can achieve better results in the end and have a brighter future.
Not like this—teaching class while getting aroused…
Realizing this, I still couldn’t suppress that strange feeling. Instead, a sense of guilt surged in my heart, making that sensation even stronger, digging even deeper into my bones.
If it were any other situation, I might have already given in to desire. But right now, I absolutely can’t.
I have to… properly… pass on knowledge to my students!
This time, reason triumphed over desire. I gritted my teeth and forced all my attention back to the lesson.
“‘Treating the Wanhuhou of those years as dirt.’ Here, the Wanhuhou was the highest rank of marquis set during the Han Dynasty, enjoying the taxes of ten thousand households. But here, it refers to powerful warlords and high officials…”
At the very back of the classroom, Yin Yihong watched Gui Ye on the podium, her eyes narrowed and face showing an expression of enjoyment.
As the mastermind behind all of this, how could she not know exactly what Gui Ye was feeling right now?
But you can’t blame Yin Yihong for this, because she hated her. She hated how Gui Ye had deceived her again and again, hated her fickleness, hated her irresponsibility.
She hated her so much that this once gentle and responsible Class Advisor was willing to sacrifice the quality of Chinese class just to watch that person struggle in agonizing pleasure.
In fact, after being reborn, she had immediately hinted to her that she was a Reincarnator, but Gui Ye still desperately tried to hide her own identity as a Reincarnator.
It was exactly this desire of Gui Ye to hide her identity that reminded Yin Yihong of all the times she had been lied to and deceived before the Rebirth, and a deep sense of disgust welled up in Yin Yihong’s heart.
You like hiding things, do you? As long as you keep hiding, Gui Ye, your lewd body will feel pleasure at all the wrong moments. The more you try to hide being a Reincarnator, the stronger the sensations will get.
I want to see—just how many times can you keep hiding before you lose control?
Ugh, why… why is it still so uncomfortable even after all this time!
That itch, as if someone was teasing me with their fingers, just won’t go away down there.
As the sensation built up bit by bit, I felt like my body was about to reach its limit.
It must be a mess down there by now. Ugh, Gui Ye, you’re in class right now, and this is the first proper lesson you’re giving your students since your Rebirth. You… you have to endure!
I kept warning myself in my mind, barely managing to keep that strange feeling from getting any stronger. Instead, it hovered right at the edge, just one step away from release.
Though my body was burning up and I felt awful, this was already the best possible outcome under the circumstances.
At this point, I didn’t even have the energy to pay attention to Yin Yihong sitting at the back. All I wanted was to finish this class while holding back the feeling between my legs.
Passing on knowledge to my students—that’s what matters most!
“You need to pay attention to the last half of the sentence: ‘Wave halts the flying boat.’ The ‘halts’ here is the same character as in ‘restrain,’ and it’s an easy word to write incorrectly in dictation. Then… then… I’ll give you all two minutes to look over the text and see if there’s anything you don’t understand.”
The main idea of the text was finally covered, which was also the main content of the first lesson.
Although this text isn’t as long or as difficult as the ones coming up, I still plan to finish it in two classes.
First, so the students can get used to the rhythm—after all, not everyone is a Reincarnator.
Second, so I don’t come off as too skilled, and can avoid being found out by Yin Yihong as a Reincarnator as much as possible.
But just as I thought this, the feeling down there suddenly intensified again, and I let out a cute little moan before I could brace myself.
“Yiyaaa~~~”
In the quiet classroom, my voice was especially conspicuous. Dozens of eyes instantly locked onto me, and I froze in place before hurriedly saying to everyone:
“Um, Teacher… Teacher needs to use the restroom, I can’t hold it anymore. That’s basically all for today’s lesson. If you have any questions, you can ask me later. That’s all for now! Yin Yihong, please help me keep an eye on the students.”
Ugh, you’re really not supposed to leave in the middle of class, but luckily the lesson content was already done, so I felt a little less guilty.
So, should I go to the restroom now?
I looked down at my body, only to see a crystal-clear drop trickle down my thigh and fall onto the floor…