Chapter 15: Skipping Class
Xiang Aoyu looked over at the location where the voice came from, but found that Liu Yazheng was standing at the door with an angry face, and there was a female classmate standing next to her, who was the one who quietly left the classroom just now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Xiang Aoyu glanced down at the desk that had become a ruin, shook his head with a wry smile and walked out of the door.
Xiang Aoyu followed closely behind Liu Ya and walked into Liu Ya's office.
Liu Ya gently closed the door of the office, looked at Xiang Aoyu worriedly, and said lightly with seductive red lips: "Master, you must not talk about ghosts and gods in the school, otherwise you will be expelled." ”
After Liu Ya was sealed with the memory of the spider spirit, she regained her previous personality, and her dress today has changed from usual, with long black hair and a shawl, a delicate face with light makeup, and a pair of beautiful eyes that flashed with affection fell tightly on Xiang Aoyu.
"Well, I'll just stop talking about these things in the future." Expulsion was not the result Xiang Aoyu wanted, he didn't want to raise his head in front of Aunt Ling, and after a moment of silence, he sighed softly.
"Master, these books and CDs are all about the basics of English, you can review them first in the office." Liu Ya turned on the computer, took out a few thick books and a CD from the drawer, put them on the desk, and said in a low voice.
Xiang Aoyu sat on a leather chair, holding a CD, pointed to the monitor in the office, and asked embarrassedly, "Eh! How to use this, I don't understand. ”
"Master, you don't even know about computers?" Liu Ya walked over quickly and taught Xiang Aoyu how to use the computer. "That's how the disc should be put in......"
Xiang Aoyu listened to Liu Ya's explanation, his right hand was held by a small hand of Liu Ya, and his nose smelled a faint fragrance of mature women, which is a body fragrance that only mature women can have, which couldn't help but make him itch in his heart.
Liu Ya patiently explained a few times, turned her head to look at Xiang Aoyu, who had not spoken, and asked, "Master, how to use the computer, do you know it?" ”
Xiang Aoyu, who was blushing, glanced at Liu Ya, who was sexy, and her graceful curves were framed in the teacher's professional attire, and he couldn't help but recall the scene in the dormitory in his mind, clamping his legs, and nodding vigorously with a red face.
After a few days of contact, he was still full of good feelings for this teacher who was a few years older, and felt that Liu Ya, who had recovered to her original state, was amiable and quite good.
"Master, you can read here, and I'll go and inspect the situation in the class."
Liu Ya let go of her white and tender little hand, gently twisted her waist, swayed her slender calves, and walked towards the office door, making Xiang Aoyu's heart couldn't help but rise a hot flame.
After the door was closed, Xiang Aoyu picked up the English book on his desk, opened the contents of the CD, and studied carefully.
After about five minutes of reading, Xiang Aoyu really couldn't stand the torture of bird language, threw down the book, got up and left the office.
Looking up at the quiet campus, Xiang Aoyu felt sullen for a while, living in a mess all day long was a waste of his life.
By the way, Liu Ya is the head teacher anyway, so why don't I go outside for a walk. Xiang Aoyu unconsciously walked to the school wall, looked at the wall more than three meters high, and his heart moved, and he easily turned over.
Xiang Aoyu vaguely remembered that there was a bustling commercial street near the school, so he decided to go there first to have a look and experience the leisurely life of the city.
When he was about to take a step towards the commercial street, an anxious female voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Xiaodao Chief, please let me go!" ”
Xiang Aoyu hurriedly dodged out of the way, only to see a petite young woman carrying a leather bag standing behind him.
The young woman looked to be about thirty years old, with black hair coiled behind her head, exposing her fair neck, and she had some things in her purse, and she was struggling to carry it, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her whole body exuded a pleasant fragrance.
Xiang Aoyu's eyes involuntarily fell on the young woman's body, only to see that she was wearing beige short sleeves on her upper body and a short black skirt on her lower body, revealing a pair of round and snow-white beautiful legs, which looked quite attractive.
"Sister, this bag is heavy, right? Let me mention it for you. ”
Xiang Aoyu walked to the young woman's side and stretched out his hand to help get the big leather bag, but the young woman pulled out of the way, but inadvertently touched her soft white rabbit.
Xiang Aoyu's heart trembled, pointed behind the wall, and explained: "I am a student of this school, not a bad person. ”
"Thank you, I still have something urgent, so I'll go first." The young woman, whose face was slightly red, nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes were always full of vigilance, she hugged her leather bag to her chest and hurried outside.
Seeing the young woman disappear into the place, Xiang Aoyu smelled the faint fragrance left in the air, frowned, took a deep breath, and chased in the direction where the young woman left.
Xiang Aoyu walked out of the corner and came to the downtown area outside the school, the traffic on the road was like a shuttle, and the crowds on both sides of the street were dense, Xiang Aoyu found the panicked young woman in the crowd at a glance, and slowly followed.
After a while, Xiang Aoyu turned into an alley and walked along the path paved with bluestone bricks, and the hustle and bustle of the downtown area soon disappeared, and it instantly became a lot cleaner.
Seeing the petite and delicate figure of the young woman walking into a private house, Xiang Aoyu suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand to support his chin and groaned for a while, his figure flashed, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Coming to the side of the house, Xiang Aoyu stretched out his finger and put it in the gray wall, gently dug out a small hole, and looked into the small hole with half-squinted eyes, just in time to see the situation in the living room of the house.
I saw an old monk in a blood-red robe with half of his shoulders exposed, sitting cross-legged on a felt mat, making a handprint with his hands wrapped, his eyes closed and his mouth whispering, but he didn't see the young woman who had just entered the house.
Just when Xiang Aoyu was suspicious, the young woman appeared in the living room wearing a fat yellow sleeveless layman's suit, knelt in front of the old monk, and asked in a low voice: "Master, I have changed into clothes, what should I do next?" ”
"Drink it!" The old monk opened his triangular eyes, slowly stood up, picked up a bowl of water from a square table, handed it over, and ordered.
"Master, why is this water a little bitter, what is it?" The young woman took the bowl of water, took a sip, and asked with a frown.
The old monk stretched out his thin hands and pressed them on the young woman's white and tender shoulders, his expression was very serious, and he said coldly. "You talk so much, this is holy water, ordinary people can't drink it at all, if it weren't for you begging for the safety of the child, this love is precious, I wouldn't give it to you!"
The young woman turned pale with fright, and after drinking the bowl of holy water in one go, she resigned: "Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong, so he won't ask any more." ”
"Okay, now I'll pass on my divine power to you, and you have to relax all over your body and have no distractions...... the old monk nodded, bent down to the young woman's ear, and whispered.
Seeing this, Xiang Aoyu couldn't help but wonder in his heart, because outside the school, Xiang Aoyu found that the young woman Yin Tang was black, and her cheeks were blue, which was obviously a manifestation of yin qi entering the body, and thought that the young woman was entangled in some unclean things, so she quietly followed, but she didn't expect to see the scene in front of her.
In the living room, the old monk's thin hands were already placed on the young woman's soft waist, pressing the acupuncture points, the young woman's pretty face was flushed, but there was no resistance.