This male lead wasn't easy to fool.
If the female lead really got dragged out and burned, would we also vanish?
We stopped twitching, and the male lead noticed something was off. He sneered, "Good at pretending."
We looked at each other.
"Luminia, speak quickly!" Everyone urged, "Come up with an excuse!"
"What should I say?"
"Just say something."
Luminia hesitantly controlled her mouth, stammering, "H-Hello."
"..."
How polite!
"What are you saying? Are you kidding me?"
"You're going into a room in the middle of the night and saying 'hello,' Luminia, do you think that's normal?"
"Stop arguing! In this emergency, it's normal to be nervous!" I stood up for Luminia, "Luminia, don't be afraid. Just say whatever comes to mind."
Luminia took a deep breath and, not holding back, said to the male lead, "Hello, can you send me to the slums?"
We all collectively had a shock.
We wanted to follow the plot, but this was too direct!
"The slums?" The male lead lit a candle, bent down, and grabbed the female lead's chin. "You want to leave me? Adeline, you will never leave me in this lifetime."
The chin student cried out, "I'm dirty, I'm dirty..."
Luminia anxiously asked us, "What should I say now?"
A bunch of clever minds were stumped, desperately brainstorming what to say next.
Mr. Shelton spoke up, "Tell him that imprisoning someone is illegal."
We all quickly told him to shut up.
In the end, we were too afraid to make more mistakes, so we just controlled the female lead to crawl toward the door, planning to escape.
Just as we reached the door, the male lead said, "Stop."
We stopped.
The male lead walked over and grabbed the female lead's hair, ordering, "Get up, look me in the eyes."
The hair student shouted, "It hurts, it hurts..."
"What should we do now? Do we get up?" The left leg student urgently asked.
"Let's stand up. We can't keep crawling like this," Desoniel, who controlled the left hand, said. He had long wanted to stop crawling since the body weight was pressing down on the arms and legs.
"Okay, one, two, three—up! One, two, three—up!"
The four students controlling the lower limbs exerted force, while the rest of us helped by shouting.
Finally, with everyone's efforts, the female lead shakily stood up.
The four students controlling the lower limbs were moved to tears. "We did it! We did it!"
For the first time since our transmigration, the female lead stood upright in front of the male lead.
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"What do you have to say?" The male lead narrowed his eyes.
Luminia nervously asked, "What should I say?"
I replied, "Has anyone in class been in a relationship? Hurry up and give advice!"
The large arm student said, "I have."
"What should we say now?"
The large arm student replied, "Don't say anything, just kiss him."
"Get lost."
Mr. Shelton's voice emerged like a ghost, "Large arm, you've been in a relationship? Who was it with?"
"It was me!" The small intestine student proudly declared, "Mr. Shelton, with everything going on, you're still worried about our relationships?"
Mr. Shelton snapped, "Small intestine, you're such a good student, how can you date a large arm?"
Small intestine retorted, "How dare you look down on my large arm, eat shit!"
She started to squirm, and Ignatius and Mr. Shelton quickly begged for mercy.
Luminia and I intervened, "Let's put grudges aside for now, we're in a crisis."
Small intestine relented.
Before we could think of what to say, the four students controlling the lower limbs failed to control the body, and the female lead fell into the male lead's arms.
The male lead caught her, mocking with a sneer, "So, you came to throw yourself into my arms, Lady Adeline, are you now learning to please the man?"
He complained, but bent down and picked the female lead up in a bridal carry, walking toward the bed.
"Alright, I'll indulge you today," he said as he walked.
We 30 were stunned, and after a long pause, Mr. Shelton asked, "What... is going on?"
Do we even need to ask?
Mr. Shelton shouted angrily, "You're all still students, how can you do this? As long as I'm here, none of you can!"
Objectively speaking, Mr. Shelton was very serious, and his lessons were well taught.
At first, we all liked him, but soon, he began cracking down on wrong matches. He would explode at the slightest provocation and send people like Ignatius to spy on the students, causing widespread resentment.
As time passed, everyone grew increasingly frustrated until, in the first semester of junior year, a girl in our class was forced to transfer because of him. This caused outrage, and everyone resisted Mr. Shelton and his lackeys, creating a rift.
Desoniel was the first to speak out, "The female lead is the male lead's woman, what are you going to do about it?"
"Immoral!" Mr. Shelton said, "This will affect your pure heart!"
He shouted, "Move now!"
Everyone who had planned to move froze after his outburst.
The male lead had already placed the female lead on the bed, leaning down as if to kiss her lips.
"Help!" Luminia screamed, "He's going to kiss me, my first kiss!"
I shouted, "Protect Luminia, everyone, move!"
In order to save Luminia, we began to struggle desperately. The female lead's features were all over the place, her mouth opened as her tongue hung out, and her limbs flailed wildly.
"Tsk, so troublesome." The male lead, unfazed by the gross situation, stood up and picked up two belts, tying the female lead's hands and feet together!
The female lead, weak and helpless, was no match for the male lead. She was securely bound.
We couldn't move.
"What should we do? What should we do?" Luminia said, almost crying.
We were completely helpless.
At this moment, Mr. Shelton shouted loudly, "Ignatius, move the large intestine, let's get the waste out!"
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We never imagined that the one who hated being a butt the most, Mr. Shelton, would choose to poop to protect Luminia's first kiss.
We were all moved.
"No, the female lead has eaten too little, it won't come out," said the stomach student, and Ignatius, the large intestine, agreed.
As the male lead's lips came closer, we panicked.
"Watch this!" The hair student yelled.
Just as the male lead was about to kiss the female lead, her loose hair suddenly formed two clumps and swiftly struck the male lead's face.
"What was that?" The male lead exclaimed, covering his face.
In the dim light, the male lead couldn't see clearly.
The hair student played dead, lying on the pillow.
Luminia said, "Nothing... could you please not kiss me?"
The male lead, distracted, sneered, "I'll kiss you now."
He bent down again.
"Ahhhh, my first kiss!" Luminia screamed.
Thinking quickly, I shouted, "Luminia, spit on him!"
"Oh, right!"
Luminia, inspired, immediately opened her mouth and spat at the male lead, "Hey, peh—"
The room fell silent.
The worst sound was silence.
The male lead stopped, slowly wiped his face with his hand.
And then, just as we hoped, we were thrown out of the room and the furious male lead ordered us to be sent to the slums.
By the time the female lead woke up, the situation was set.
She looked around in confusion, asking what had happened. The servants all looked at her with sad eyes.
After hearing everything, the female lead's eyes reddened, and she lowered her head and sobbed, "It seems I've gone mad, and he's completely disgusted with me."
We 30 dared not make a sound, not even a peep.
The female lead wiped away her tears and smiled. "This coldness is actually a good thing. He clearly despises me, yet I've always been trapped by his occasional kindness. Now that I know his feelings, I can finally let go of that affection... After all, it's only been a fleeting year. What's there to hold onto?"
She looked relieved, stood up, and, with the servants, began packing her clothes, preparing to go to the slums.
Suddenly, the door was forcefully pushed open, and the first love, wearing a luxurious robe and smiling, entered the room. "The master has ordered, let me see you off."
At her signal, two servants moved forward and pinned the female lead down.
"What are you doing?" The female lead asked, voicing what we all were thinking.
the first love arrogantly said, "You seduced the master last night, but now he despises you. He sent you to the slums, and I'm here to cut your hair."
"Cut my hair?" The female lead was shocked.
"You're a criminal now, of course, your hair must be cut," the first love smiled, picking up scissors and grabbing the female lead's hair, snipping it off.
"Ahhh!" The hair student screamed, "It hurts, I'm falling apart!"
We 30 panicked, shouting, but with the female lead awake, no one could control their body. We could only watch helplessly.
Soon, the female lead's hair was completely cut off. The hair student, lying on the ground, cried, "I've fallen off, what am I going to do when you all leave?"
"Don't be afraid," Mr. Shelton said. "We'll take you with us."
"Really?" The hair student sniffled.
"Yes," Mr. Shelton said firmly.
"Don't worry," the whole class reassured her.
