I'm Your Teacher

So much had just happened outside...

In fact, after spending this time together, she actually had quite a good impression of Bruce.

Young, handsome, courageous, powerful, capable!

Such a man was simply the prince charming in every woman's heart.

But admiring someone and being together with them were completely different matters.

Not only were there differences in age and status between them, but the other party also had a girlfriend.

Thinking of this, Joanne had to temporarily set aside her sadness!

"Bruce, I appreciate your liking for me, but... we're not suitable for each other!"

"What's not suitable?"

"I... I'm your teacher! And you already have Cynthia as your girlfriend, can you justify this to her?"

"Teacher, it seems you still haven't understood the situation, huh?" Bruce frowned slightly.

"The world outside has turned into a survival of the fittest! It's normal for a strong man to have multiple wives and concubines... Forget it, I don't want to reason with you. Joanne teacher, just tell me your answer..."

"... Bruce, do you really have to be like this?"

"Yes!"

"W-What if... if I don't agree?"

Joanne looked at Bruce with a complicated expression, tentatively asking.

"Don't agree?"

Hearing this, Bruce smirked, not rushing to answer her. Instead, he slowly stood up and walked over to Joanne.

Due to their height difference, Joanne involuntarily took a step back.

Quick as lightning, Bruce wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.

Joanne's face paled in shock, instinctively trying to struggle!

But she was stunned by what Bruce said next.

"Then I'll personally end your life..."

In the apocalypse, everything would be settled with fists.

Whoever had the stronger fist had the right to speak.

So in the situation where there seemed to be no one else around, Bruce straightforwardly expressed his intentions.

But before killing Joanne, Bruce would naturally take care of what needed to be done.

After all, did he exert so much effort just to kill Jesse?This feels a bit unfair.

Looking at the exceptionally handsome young man in front of her, with a mischievous smile playing on his lips, Joanne felt a bit flustered.

It wasn't just because of what Bruce implied in his words.

It was also because, in all her years, this was the first time she had been held like this by another man.

Even when she was crying on his shoulder just moments ago, she hadn't felt like this!

"Are you... are you really going to kill me?"

Joanne couldn't believe it, her body trembling uncontrollably.

She wasn't sure if it was because of nervousness or fear.

Or perhaps it was nervousness escalating into fear?

"Of course!"

Bruce paid no heed to Joanne's emotions.

Instead, a wicked smile crept onto his lips as he lifted his right hand to gently cup her chin!

"A woman I have my eye on is absolutely off-limits to other men. Since you're unwilling to come with me, I'll have no choice but to kill you!"

Bruce's words were unsettling, leaving Joanne momentarily speechless.

Seeing the breathtaking face so close to hers, Bruce couldn't resist... and he leaned in to kiss her.

"Mmm..."

Joanne's mind was still a bit foggy, so she didn't immediately pull away.

Feeling the warmth from her cracked lips, her mind went blank.

From childhood to adulthood, she had never experienced what it felt like to be kissed by a man.

Never did she expect that she would be kissed by a boy so much younger than her...

Joanne snapped out of it and instinctively tried to push Bruce away.

But to her surprise, Bruce released her even before she could do so.

"What... what are you doing?"

"Joanne teacher, how many days has it been since you drank water? Your lips are so dry."

After all, Joanne was a woman, and she took care of her appearance.

She had only been at the school for five days in total.

So her scent was much better than Zara's before.

But these dry lips were definitely not satisfying to Bruce.

"I... I..."

Joanne subconsciously tried to answer but suddenly realized something wasn't right.Bruce, that guy, just kissed me, didn't he?

He definitely did, right??

Why didn't I push him away? Was it because I was scared?

And after he kissed me, he had the nerve to complain about my dry lips?

Taking advantage of the situation, huh??

Before I could think about it further, Bruce had already handed me an opened bottle of mineral water.

"Have some water first..."

I wanted to argue, but since Bruce left yesterday, I haven't eaten much.

And I haven't drunk any water!

Malachi gave me some food last night.

So I really do need food and water now.

Seeing the water Bruce offered, I didn't have time to dwell on Bruce's earlier behavior.

I just took the mineral water and started drinking.

Glug, glug!

The sound of drinking water became the only sound in the entire room.

After I finished drinking and closed the bottle cap, Bruce casually handed me two bags of bread.

"Be my woman, and I'll protect you..."

"I..."

The calm voice made me freeze with the mineral water bottle in my hand.

It was hard for me to imagine hearing "I'll protect you" coming from a student much younger than myself.

But when Bruce said those words, they didn't sound out of place at all.

Because not only did he have the capability, but unknowingly, I had started to see Bruce as someone I could rely on.

However...

I was originally prepared to be Jesse's leading lady, but Bruce had known me before Jesse.

Recalling the difficulties and dangers we had faced together during this time, I realized that, subconsciously, I was already inclined to agree.

But my deeply rooted beliefs couldn't accept the idea of a man having multiple wives.

Especially... when I would be the third party.

So I hesitated.However, this time, Bruce didn't give her much time to think.

She didn't directly refuse, but hesitated??

It was clear that she was considering agreeing but felt embarrassed to do so.

At this point, as long as one was bold enough, they could directly make progress!

So understanding this, Bruce wasted no time. Without a word, he tossed the food aside and pulled her back into his arms.

This time, not only did he kiss her, but his hands also...

This was something Bruce had been thinking about for a long time but hadn't had the chance to do.

Now, finally, his wish was fulfilled.

This feeling...

Joanne was stunned by Bruce's audacity, completely caught off guard by how bold he was!

Actually...

Her mind was blank just now, so she didn't push Bruce away in time.

And this time? Though she was aware, she still didn't push Bruce away!

She just grabbed his hand, resisting symbolically?

She didn't know why she was doing this!

Was it because she was afraid Bruce would kill her?

No, definitely not!

Having seen the brutal scenes of the apocalypse, she wasn't as afraid of death as she imagined.

Joanne was sure of this.

But if it wasn't fear, then what could it be??

Could it be that she really liked this guy who remained calm in the face of the apocalypse from start to finish??

As she pondered, Bruce let her go once again.

"Huff, huff!"

Due to holding her breath for so long, her brain was a bit deprived of oxygen. After Bruce let her go, she quickly took two deep breaths.

As her exaggerated chest rose and fell, Bruce's playful voice once again entered her ears.

"Joanne teacher, why don't you call me husband and let me hear it?" "Hu... husband?"

Joanne couldn't help but freeze, her expression incredulous.

Even though she was still in Bruce's arms, she hadn't agreed to him yet, right??

Was this guy really taking advantage of the situation like this?

"Ugh!"