I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

Speaking of this, Rachel's melancholy had never been relieved.

Andrew didn't know how to comfort her.

Since she had signed a contract with Law School, she couldn't leave here for the rest of her life.

Rachel didn't even have the right to commit suicide.

If Rachel dared to commit suicide, the restriction on Red Dragon King would be lifted on the second day, and the Vulture Mountain would be razed to the ground.

"In the office, many teachers envied me. They said that the students in grade three are older than me. How could I be a teacher in Law School?"

"But who knows that I am just a bird in the birdcage."

Speaking of this, Rachel filled another glass of wine and drank it up.

She was a little drunk.

Her mouth and eyes were gradually blurred.

"Stop drinking. You are almost drunk."

Seeing that she was about to raise her glass, Andrew quickly walked around the table and pressed her hand.

Rachel struggled to get rid of Andrew's grip, but her arm was no match for Andrew's and she couldn't continue drinking.

She looked at the wine in the glass and her shoulders shook a few times. Then, tears burst out uncontrollably.

"If I had a choice, how could I sell myself to this school as a bargaining chip?"

"Everyone said that I was smart and praised me for being talented, but so what? No matter how much wisdom I had, it was useless in the face of overwhelming power!"

"I'm so tired, Andrew. I'm so tired."

The more Rachel cried, the sadder she became.

She couldn't help but pinch Andrew's clothes.

Andrew's heart ached at the sight of this.

He gently patted her on the back, trying to comfort her.

Rachel hugged Andrew and put her face against his belly, crying.

Tears soon wetted his shirt.

In his impression, Rachel was a strong girl who could handle everything well.

But now, she was like an incompetent little girl, who could only snuggle up in his arms and cry loudly.

If she hadn't been desperate to the extreme, she would never have shown such a weak side.

And he was the only person she could rely on here.

After crying for a while, Rachel's cry faded away because she was too weak.

"Let's go. I'll take you back to your room." Andrew put his arm around her shoulder and helped her up.

After entering the bedroom, Andrew gently put her on the bed.

"Life still needs to be lived day by day. Even if there is no hope, you have to live well every day. Understand? Have a good dream."

Andrew tucked her in gently, turned around, and was about to leave.

Andrew couldn't help her now.

After spending the past few days in Law School, Andrew gradually understood the nature of this school.

There was only one way if he wanted Rachel to leave and the red king continued to restrict the Red Dragon King.

That was to provide something more valuable than Rachel's lifelong teaching income to Law School.

However, as soon as he took a step forward, Rachel reached out her hand from the quilt and held Andrew's wrist.

"What's wrong?" Andrew turned around and asked.

Rachel sat upon the white bed sheet.

The black lace pajamas and the shoulder belt slipped down slightly.

She stared at Andrew with her tearful eyes.

She didn't say anything but lowered her head. After a moment of silence, she seemed to have made the decision.

She put her hand on the other shoulder belt.

Under the dim moonlight, Rachel's snow-white body was exposed to the light in front of Andrew.

A pair of plump and round breasts in front of him. The two nipples were slightly upright, showing a childish pink color.

Andrew's heart beat faster and faster, and the air in his nose seemed to become sweet.

"Andrew"

Rachel got out of bed, and the bedsheet and dress slid down along her slender legs.

The private part was so clean that it could be seen clearly.

"What... What are you doing?"

Andrew froze as if he had been cast a spell.

Tears streamed down Rachel's cheeks.

She sobbed and said, "You saved me once, but you can't save me for a lifetime. You have your career, and you can't always protect me by my side."

"Even if you can protect me well, you will graduate in two years."

"In Law School, only the students were the 'people'. The others were worthless."

"I will be forcibly occupied one day. If this is my life, I will accept it."

"But at least, I don't want to give my most precious virginity to anyone. If I must give it to anyone, at least I want to make my own decision."

"Andrew, you are a good person. You are so powerful, but you keep your kindness. There is a world of difference between you and those geniuses who don't treat others as human beings at all."

"If it was you, I would like to."

As she spoke, Rachel slowly walked toward Andrew with her trembling legs.

She gently held up his hand, as if holding the last treasure, and put it on her left chest.

The soft touch of the left breast made Andrew's blood almost boil.

He lowered his head and gazed at her.

Rachel's sad eyes were as clear as emerald stained with water.

But...

In the palm of her hand, in addition to the slightly hard touch of her nipples, he could also feel her violent heartbeat.

In her eyes, there was more helplessness than love.

Andrew felt as if his head had been filled with steam.

His reason was almost evaporated.

Andrew pursed his lips.

"Sorry, I can't have sex with you."

He pushed Rachel away, grabbed the sheet, and wrapped it around her.

His refusal made Rachel look noncommittal.

She didn't understand.

Just now, she felt that Andrew's penis had already been stiff.

But why did he refuse?

Andrew picked her up, gently put her on the bed, and said, "It's too early to conclude now. If you like me, I will have sex with you tonight."

"But you are not. You are just desperate."

"Since you are in a desperate situation, what you should think about was how to escape. Why do you give up so easily? That's not the Rachel is I know."

"And as you said, I will stay here for two years. Two years are not short. You will have a chance."

"So before that, don't give up easily."

Andrew's words were like a morning sun, shining into Rachel's cold heart.

This tenderness, like a strong aphrodisiac, was deeply rooted in Rachel's heart.

"You... What do you mean?" Rachel couldn't believe her ears.

"Yes, I will help you figure it out. Before I figure it out, I will protect you."

Andrew tucked her in and gently stroked her face. "So, don't be so depressed."

Andrew's smile was so gentle as if he had given her strength.

Rachel stopped crying.

For the first time in her life, the strong girl felt that she had found a person that she could rely on.

"Okay!" She nodded hard.

Andrew kissed her on the forehead and said, "Good night."

Then he stood up, opened the door, and left.

As the door was closed.

Lying on the soft bed, Rachel could hear nothing but her heartbeat.

It was the first time that she felt so warm at night.

She remembered Andrew's smile just now.

Two red clouds appeared on Rachel's cheeks.

'If he is my future husband, maybe it will be great.'

At the thought of this, exhausted Rachel slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.