The woman he had coveted for a long time was pressed down on the bed and said extremely ambiguous words, Huang Haoyun's reaction was to squirt out nosebleeds, so it is probably not difficult to guess what kind of fantasy he has about Yahan on weekdays.

On the other hand, when Yahan opened his eyes in a daze, his first reaction was a more intense struggle. Knowing that she had always had some low blood pressure and was very confused when she got up, Jiaming held her hands: "Hey, have you had nightmares?" That one...... Teacher Yahan. ”

"I didn't ...... Not...... That one...... You've always had to ...... I...... That one...... I beg you to spare me...... But you ignore me...... Me, I...... Shame...... That one...... That one...... Uh......"

The intermittent sounds, because the owner's thoughts are a little confused, most of them can't be heard clearly, but they can probably make out a few words, and they are not very sure. But even if it is speculation, these words are obviously more ambiguous than the sentence "Brother Jiaming doesn't want it" just now. Letting go of Yahan's hand, Jiaming looked at Huang Haoyun behind him with some embarrassment, and at this time, Yahan was only a little sober.

"Uh...... That one...... That one...... What's wrong......"

"I didn't ...... No, you're having nightmares, aren't you? I remember that you have always had low blood pressure, and when you get up, you can't tell the difference between dreams and reality......" Sitting on the edge of the bed with a casual smile, Jiaming also stretched out his finger and pointed to Yahan's skirt, Fang Cai's struggle, the skirt had faded at this time, and he could vaguely see black underwear with lace, thinking that it was not only him, Huang Haoyun was probably also unintentionally feasting his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Hurriedly pulled down the hem of her skirt, Yahan picked up the large wide-rimmed glasses on the desk next to her and put them on, lowered her head, and sat on Jiaming's bed with her legs bent. There was some silence in the room for a while, and this atmosphere looked a bit like the scene when Yahan was caught and raped in bed by Huang Haoyun after committing adultery with Jiaming, and it was also in this atmosphere that Yahan recalled everything before, and her face began to turn red, and in the end, it was like a layer of tomato sauce.

"Uh, that ......" for a moment, it was Yahan who was the first to break the deadlock, "I...... I was having a nightmare, I ...... I need to go to the toilet. Taking a deep breath, she got out of bed with her flushed cheeks down, put on her black heels, smiled, and walked out the door.

"Hey, it's time to eat."

"Okay, okay, I'll go over right ......"

"I have a toilet in my room......"

Jiaming wanted to go out with him, but Yahan didn't seem to be planning to wait for him, and ran away with a few bangs. On this side, Huang Haoyun had already stared at Jiaming with a vicious gaze, and then rushed over and grabbed him by the collar.

"Honestly! You ...... with Yahan."

Before the words fell, Jia Ming, who was directly pressed to the window, stretched out his hand behind his back and moved, the window suddenly opened, and Jia Ming had already fallen into the grass outside, rolling a few times and getting up.

"Please, be sensible, boss, it's definitely not what you think."

"Otherwise, what would it be like, and in a hotel in Xinning City...... I haven't asked you ...... yet."

"She just had a nightmare...... And I'm more than seven years younger than her, we're just friends, you know, year-end, year-end, year-......."

"Hand over your head! I'll kill you......"

wanted to chase him out from the windowsill, Jiaming had already turned around and ran away, in this house, he could not afford to hide, and no one could chase him.

……

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More than ten minutes later, Yahan, who came out of the toilet, appeared in the hall, greeted some people she knew, and walked straight to Jia Ming's side in the corner and sat down. This table is full of some young people from the Huang family, similar to Jiaming, Huang Haobing, and Xu Yiting after worshipping her father, Yahan got involved, and suddenly felt a little uncoordinated, but looking at her state at the moment, it seems that she didn't notice this at all.

This time Yahan is considered a guest, and the portion in the Zhang family is not low, half a minute later, an aunt from Jiaming came over and wanted to arrange for her to go to the table next to the main dining table, seeing that someone wanted to add a place for her, Yahan quickly stood up and refused with a smile.

"Auntie, don't bother, everyone knows each other so well, isn't it the same as coming here to your own home, not to mention that everyone at that table is talking about business, and I can't say anything as a girl, so Yiting is also at this table...... And I'm a teacher, and that's what I teach......"

However, it was said that she was sitting with Yiting, and there was still a seat next to Xu Yiting, but she didn't go over, but chose to sit next to Jiaming, seeing that she had no intention of sitting there, the other party was no longer reluctant, and not far away, Huang Haoyun, who was a little less suspicious in his heart, looked over again with resentful eyes.

Speaking of which, since the kidnapping of the picnic, Yahan has not been to the Huang family again, and it is nothing to give up, but when there is such a contrast as Jiaming in front of him, it really makes him very depressed, and he doesn't understand what he lacks compared to a guy like Jiaming.

At the same time that he was depressed, Yahan's mood seemed to be in some kind of contradiction, from the moment she sat down, she didn't have Jia Ming to speak, the dishes came up, just eating the dishes, and occasionally someone she knew came over to say hello with a smile. The hall was full of people inside and outside, and it was very lively, but Jiaming always felt that there was a cold air around him, and when he was almost halfway through the meal, Huang Shanxing also came over with a wine glass and greeted Yahan.

As Huang Haoyun's father, Huang Shanxing has always hoped that Yahan can be his daughter-in-law, although Yahan and Huang Haoyun don't look at each other, but Huang Zhangxing has always maintained a good relationship with Zhang Jing'an, Yahan, and the Zhang family, probably chatted for a while, and after drinking two glasses of wine with each other, Huang Shanxing asked with a smile: "I heard that Yahan has a good relationship with our family, right?" ”

"Hehe, of course." Hearing him talk about Jiaming, Yahan was slightly stunned, but then laughed brightly, "We are like sisters and brothers, I am also his senior sister in the martial arts hall, and also, Jiaming also saved my life before, hmm......" Stretched out his hand and patted Jiaming's head like a puppy, and then hugged Jiaming's shoulders and kissed him heavily on the cheek, although Jiaming was also sixteen years old at this time, but the two had an age difference after all, in the eyes of others, such a fair and honest flirt was sincere, Huang Shanxing laughed, And several adults on the side saw Jia Ming wiping his cheeks in disgust, and they all made fun of him.

After asking this question, Huang Shanxing left with a smile, and said a few words to Huang Haoyun in the distance, although he couldn't hear it from a distance, but Jiaming could still recognize the meaning by reading his lips, Huang Shanxing was probably saying: "It's not promising...... There is so much age difference, how can she and Jiaming ......"

"Hey, don't wipe it, there's no ...... on your face"

Recognizing the words of the father and son, Yahan smiled and took his hand that was wiping his face, and Jiaming rolled his eyes: "How can there be no ......?"

"Hmph, how do you know there is, you didn't look in the mirror!" Yahan raised his head and said not to be outdone.

"Whoa." Jia Ming angrily pointed to the white porcelain bowl beside her, and there were already a few fine traces of lipstick on the edge of the bowl, "You nymphomaniac, the lipstick is so thick......"

"Hmph...... What about nymphomaniac......"

If it were the atmosphere when the two of them were alone on weekdays, Yahan would probably treat this kind of thing as a game and pounce on it and leave another lipstick mark, but in the current situation, she naturally didn't dare to do anything more. And hearing Jiaming say that her lipstick was too thick, Yahan's face couldn't help but turn red again, and she made up the makeup in the toilet, and she was in a bit of a mess at the time......

Thinking back to those things, looking at the red marks on Jiaming's face, Yahan picked up the porcelain bowl and bit it hard with his lips on the edge of the bowl, and then, there was a red lip print, both inside and out, bright and attractive......

Things have come to this point, even if they are as dull as Jia Ming in their own feelings, they also vaguely notice that something is wrong, and they have already judged intellectually, but they have never been able to understand emotionally, and they are also a little confused in their hearts for a while. Yahan, who was beside her, quietly lowered her head to eat, occasionally looking up with a smile, and stopped talking to him until the meal was over.

After eating and resting for a while, Yahan also got up to say goodbye, and chatted with Jiaming for the next day's performance, but he only tried to be as formulaic as possible, without too much intimacy.

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At the intersection, the red light comes on and the car comes to a quiet stop in front of the white line.

Looking at the light for a few seconds, Yahan took a deep breath, gently hugged the steering wheel, and pressed her forehead against it.

Recalling the situation when she took off her underwear in the toilet, the sticky and embarrassing water stains, she could even feel the coldness between her legs at this time, and her whole body was soft and unable to lift her strength.

actually had a spring dream in Jia Ming's bed...... You're dead, you're ...... Zhang Yahan......

Jiaming he ...... Got it? Although everything is normal at the dinner table, pretending to be pure is his forte, and he is as keen as he is, and it is likely that he knows it, but he doesn't say it because he doesn't want to embarrass himself, so what will he think in his heart, and how will he see himself in the future......

And that dream......

I've always felt that I should be a normal person, but what does that dream represent? I really like Jia Ming, I love it or I like it, but it's impossible for me to say it, if Jia Ming can really be like in that dream...... Forcing himself, forcing himself to do such and such shameful things just for his own pleasure, no matter how much he cries and begs for mercy, he is unmoved...... In that case, you don't have to face difficulties and choices......

From a psychological point of view, dreams are the embodiment of people's desires, and aren't they looking forward to that kind of thing......

Unable to think clearly or admit it easily, a moment later, the green light came on, and she stepped on the gas pedal, trying to focus on tomorrow's school celebration.

But...... Jiaming their performances......