At this moment, Yang Feilong also understood why he didn't feel any killing intent from Qian Yeyu. Firstly, she was good at hiding it, and secondly, she might not have had any murderous intent to begin with.
"I can cure the poison in your body!" Yang Feilong said after a brief contemplation.
"Hmm?" Qian Yeyu's expression was startled. "You can cure it?"
"Don't forget I'm a doctor, and not an ordinary one!" Yang Feilong chuckled.
"Why help me? We're still enemies, aren't we? Not killing me is already the greatest forgiveness you've shown me," Qian Yeyu looked at Yang Feilong blankly, her face filled with confusion.
She didn't kill him for two reasons: first, she knew that even if she launched a surprise attack, it would be difficult to succeed. Unless, as Yang Feilong said, she struck with lethal force while they were in the middle of their intimate act. With him on guard, and such a significant difference in their strength, even if she could severely injure him, killing him would be nearly impossible.
Second, he had shown her kindness. Her greatest weakness, her most vulnerable spot, was her grandmother, who was seemingly nearing the end of her life. Yang Feilong had saved her grandmother, providing a rare touch of softness and a sanctuary of humanity in her otherwise cold existence. Her grandmother, who was not expected to live more than two more years, could now live for at least another decade or so thanks to Yang Feilong's treatment.
"It's true that we are enemies, but you are still my student for now," Yang Feilong chuckled. "Besides, although you did wrong, I didn't suffer any actual losses on my end."
Of course, Yang Feilong had been furious at the time. However, after hearing Qian Yeyu's explanation and recalling the events, he realized that Luo Wenwen had only been frightened and had not suffered any physical harm. Now, he understood that Qian Yeyu had been unwilling and had acted out of desperation.
"You're not holding me accountable for my mistakes, and you're even saving me. How can I ever repay your kindness?" Qian Yeyu sighed softly, then embraced Yang Feilong. "The only thing I can offer you now is myself."
Feeling Qian Yeyu's body pressing against him, Yang Feilong felt helpless. "Don't be like this. If you continue, I'll truly get angry!"
"..." Qian Yeyu's face was filled with bewilderment. "Why? Do you dislike my body? Although I'm bold, I'm still a virgin. I just want to give you my first time." Her face blushed slightly as she spoke.
Yang Feilong gave a wry smile. "It's not that I dislike you, it's just that I don't want you to repay me this way. If you want to show your gratitude, just help me with my work!"
"Hmm?" Qian Yeyu was startled. After thinking for a moment, she nodded heavily. "You want me to be at your service? I can do that. By the way, what do you need me to do? Killing? As long as the target isn't innocent, I can do it!"
Yang Feilong: "..."
She was so quick to suggest killing. Of course, she did have some principles; she'd only kill those who weren't innocent, not engaging in wanton slaughter.
"Naturally not," Yang Feilong shook his head. "If I were to ask you to do such things, what would be the difference between me and the parents who treated you like a tool?"
"Teacher Yang, thank you." Upon hearing this, Qian Yeyu was first taken aback, then looked at Yang Feilong with immense gratitude.
"It would be even better if you didn't get into my bed naked when you're moved!" Yang Feilong said, exasperated. "Do you really think I'm a gentleman who upholds etiquette? Even a gentleman, I'll tell you, couldn't do what I'm doing."
"Even if you took me, I wouldn't mind, after all, you are my benefactor and you've been so good to me!" Qian Yeyu said shyly, her face flushed.
"Get out of bed and get dressed!" Yang Feilong said speechlessly. If I hadn't eaten so much recently and needed to conserve my energy, I might not be able to resist this delicious meal that has been delivered to my doorstep. Primarily, he knew that Qian Yeyu's current feelings were mostly due to his kindness and gratitude. How could he take advantage of her because of that?
"Do you really not want me?" Qian Yeyu bit her lip, hugged Yang Feilong, and whispered in his ear.
"No... no," Yang Feilong gritted his teeth, wondering how much willpower and determination he had used to refuse.
"Then if you want me in the future, just say the word. My first time will always be yours," Qian Yeyu said seriously.
Yang Feilong: "..."
"Stop talking nonsense. It's too unfair to your future husband," Yang Feilong said grumpily.
"Isn't my future man you?" Qian Yeyu blinked, asking in confusion.
Yang Feilong: "..."
"I can't afford to take you on," Yang Feilong said helplessly.
"Hehe, don't worry, boss. I'll remain chaste for you," Qian Yeyu giggled again after planting another kiss on Yang Feilong's cheek.
Yang Feilong: "..."
This vixen. Thinking about it carefully, she truly harbored no ill intentions towards him. Otherwise, given her status, it would have been too easy for her to approach him. After all, she had attended high school in Lan Hai for the past three years and had even been admitted to Lan Hai University.
"By the way, did you pay to have your major changed?" Yang Feilong asked.
"No," Qian Yeyu replied, shaking her head as she got out of bed. "Because I wanted to cure my grandmother's illness, so I specifically chose clinical medicine. It was just a coincidence that I ended up in your class. I didn't know you were the homeroom teacher for the first-year students at first."
Yang Feilong felt relieved. It was indeed quite a coincidence.
"But I had thought about it back then. Since you're a teacher at Lan Hai University and teach clinical medicine, perhaps I'd have a chance to get close to you, after all..." Qian Yeyu trailed off here.
"After all, I'm so fickle, and you're so beautiful, so it might be easy to get close to me," Yang Feilong finished her sentence for her.
"Yes," Qian Yeyu blushed. "But I was wrong. Although you are affectionate, you are not lustful. Otherwise, you wouldn't have kicked me, the most beautiful girl at Lan Hai University, out of bed today when I'm like this, all naked and crawling into your bed." Her voice carried a hint of resentment and even some doubt about her own attractiveness for the first time.
Yang Feilong: "..."
Qian Yeyu knew her own beauty was coveted by countless men. If not for her relatively capable parents wanting to sell her for a good price, she might have already been defiled. However, even if she remained pure, if she continued to be treated as a mere tool, she would eventually become a woman for any man, a withered flower.
"By the way, you wanted me to help you with something, what is it?" Qian Yeyu asked curiously, as if recalling something.
"Aren't you the class monitor? Help me manage the class. I have too many things on my plate and don't have time to handle everything," Yang Feilong said.
"..." Qian Yeyu was dumbfounded. That's it?