The High School Bad Boy
Part 72's. Into The Storm's.

"Don't be here, Max ...."

Wulan pushed Max's chest slowly trying to release the young man's embrace. He swept a glance around the quiet library room.

"I can't stand it, Wulan," said Max as he launched his lip attack on Wulan's lips with passion. He pushed Wulan's body onto the bookshelf until some of the books there fell. "I want you now" he said, unbuttoning Wulan's shirt a little rough. Then devour what is behind it greedily.

"I expected it!"

The cry made Wulan and Max gasp. The two turned to the origin of the voice and hurriedly broke away, when they saw Jolene had been standing at the end of the bookshelf with both hands she had folded to the front of her chest. His gaze was piercingly sharp. His eyes were burning red.

Wulan closed her buttons and tidied up her messy hair. While Max who was standing in front of him just threw his cynical smile at Jolene.

"You have an affair? It's interesting ...."

Jolene clapped her hands. He stepped closer to Max and pulled the young man's arm and took him away. He turned to Wulan and grinned at her before disappearing with Max somewhere.

"Max!" call Wulan. He ran out of the library but found neither Max nor Jolene anywhere but the cynical gazes of the students and Master surrounding him. He pointed his face without words. But their faces were full of wrath.

"Disease!" exclaimed one of the students as he walked towards Wulan and pushed him to fall on the floor.

"What kind of teacher are you?" hardik other students while throwing a stone as big as a hand grip on Wulan and hit right on his forehead.

Wulan screamed while holding her head. He felt fresh blood flowing down his cheeks.

"Just execute him!"

"Just go to jail!"

"Deport!"

"Sir!"

Wulan shouted loudly while covering both ears with her palms tightly.

However, the sound of exclamations and gestures continued to be heard even now more clearly echoed in his head.

"No! Stopit! Go all of you!"

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"Wulans! Oi! Baby!"

The awakened Max heard Wulan's cry beside him, patting Wulan's cheeks gently. His eyes were still closed, but his head was moving to and fro. His forehead and neck were full of cold sweat.

"Wulan, wakeup!" max shakes Wulan's shoulder.

"Max!"

Wulan opened her eyes and immediately hugged Max tightly.

"Hey, you're having a nightmare?" ask Max. His palm gently stroked Wulan's back.

Wulan regulated her breathing and tried to stabilize her rapid heartbeat. He hugged Max tightly.

"C'est pas grave, je suis la (it's okay, I'm here)" Max said as he peeked at Wulan's head.

"I'm really scared of losing you ...." Wulan swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. He buried his head in the innocent chest of the young man.

"It won't happen, I promise you."

Wulan took a deep breath. The warmth of Max's body made his anxiety gradually disappear.

"I'll get you a glass of water."

Max was about to get out of bed but Wulan was reluctant to let go of his embrace.

"Here you go. Don't go," pinta Wulan.

"I just want to go to the kitchen for a bit" chuckled Max as he stroked Wulan's hair.

"No, just here."

"Okay .. okay ...."

Max again laid his body on the bed, with Wulan still in his arms. "Have you felt better?" tanyakanya.

Wulan just nodded. His embrace grew tighter on the young man's body.

"What dream are you?"

"Losing you and facing the blasphemy of many."

"Dream only. It won't come to reality."

"I hope so." Wulan said slowly. There was doubt implied in his tone of voice.

"Therefore," Max quickly made Wulan chuckle. "I'll wait for you until you fall asleep again, Wulan."

"Je t'aime (i love you)." Wulan raised her face and pursed her lips on Max's thin lips.

"Sleep, Wulan," he said later.

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JEAN-BAPTISTE SAY, SURESNES.

Brakkk.

Jolene kicked down her desk in annoyance. A few minutes ago, Ludovic Guillaume, the father of Maximilian Guillaume the great boy, just came out of his room. And the man, carrying news that made his heart boil.

Wulan and Max, just like her suspicions all along, are both related.

He's really angry. Not angry because of the forbidden relationship between Teacher and Disciple. He doesn't care about that.

He only thought about Wulan. The frail-looking petite woman had filled his mind lately. His long black hair, his exotic face, his milk coffee color skin, all of it made the desire in him overflow.

He became obsessed with the sweet Asian woman.

"Putain (fucking)!" mean it.

"I can't let this go. I'm not willing!"

He scratched his forehead. Think of the most powerful strategy to get Wulan and separate him from the bengal boy.

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Hesitating Max knocked on the door of the Guiding Master's room. His head was filled with questions and conjectures as to why Jolene Dupont had called him into his room. He felt he was not making any riots or mistakes.

Entering the room, she saw the beautiful blonde woman sitting behind her desk, smiling at her sweetly. Unlike usual, Jolene this time looks so friendly to him.

"Sit, Max ...." Jolene invited Max to sit across from her desk.

"Did I make a mistake?" ask Max.

"Ah, not at all. I want to talk to you."

Max frowned when he saw Jolene walking towards him and standing behind his back then gently touching his shoulder.

"I hear you're a painter" said Jolene, drawing her face to Max's side.

Max just fell silent. He did not respond to Jolene's words.

"Can you paint me?" ask Jolene. "I'll pay whatever you want."

"You can come to Les Marais on Saturday or Sunday, I'm on the Pont Marie bridge."

Jolene smiles. "I want you to paint me in my apartment" he said.

"Why?" ask Max wonder.

"Because I want you to paint me without clothes."

Max is shocked to hear Jolene's words. He shook his head for a moment. "I'm sorry, I can't."

Jolene took her breath heavily. "Hmmm ..." he muttered. "You can't refuse my request, Max."

Jolene was chuckling. Makes Max more astonished.

"I know your relationship with Miss Wulan" he whispered into Max's ear.

Max was aghast at Jolene's words and immediately his chest was pounding.

"Calm down, Max. I'm not gonna tell anyone. As long as .. you want to make my wish come true."

"Damn it!" maki Max is upset.

Jolene smiled with satisfaction. He took a piece of paper and a pencil on the table and wrote down a few lines of words there.

"Saturday night, come to this address." Jolene gave Max that piece of paper. "Don't tell Wulan about this, I want it to be our secret."

"I'll think about it" said Max as he moved from his seat. He walked towards the door, intending to get out of the room.

"I hope you also think about the fate of Wulan. You don't want him in trouble, do you, Max?" jolene asked with a smug smile that slanted from her lips.

Max was still standing in front of the door. He didn't say a word.

"Well .. I assume you've agreed to the deal I'm offering" Jolene later said.

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Hey, gangs, if there's a typo or words that don't fit, sorry. You see, I was very sleepy but updated.

I'm correction again tomorrow 🤣