"Then you're so bold again today."

Jiang Yachun chased after him.

"You didn't tempt me yet."

Ye Bihuang put the responsibility on Jiang Yachun.

"How did I tempt you?"

Jiang Yachun's cheeks were pink and coquettish.

"Didn't you? When I kissed you before, you not only did you enjoy it without refusing, but you didn't blame me too much afterwards, so that I thought you liked me very much, but now you want to regret it? Ye Bihuang had a brain teaser.

"You talk nonsense, people don't have it."

Jiang Yachun immediately thought of the fact that Ye Bihuang found out that there was that kind of film in his computer before, and then took the opportunity to take advantage of himself and kiss himself, Fang Xin was beating with shame, and said with a red face.

Anyway, now that he has reversed the defeat, Ye Bihuang doesn't want to be too embarrassed by Jiang Yachun, "Okay, it's okay if I want to be crooked." ”

Jiang Yachun glanced at Ye Bihuang uneasily, and saw that he showed no signs of anger, so she smiled and said, "Let's not talk about this, let's solve the food in front of us first, otherwise it will be wasted." ”

Ye Bihuang nodded, brought his share of spicy steak over, sat with Jiang Yachun and ate sweetly, occasionally cut a piece of steak and handed it over, Jiang Yachun was not resisting, just glanced at it shyly and bit it to eat, feeling like a couple with deep affection, people would never have imagined that they were just a pair of taboo men and women who should not be in love due to the disparity in status in society.

Today's lunch was very hearty, and there was a bowl of egg custard, seeing Jiang Yachun using her petal-like mouth to put the egg custard into her mouth bit by bit, Ye Bihuang couldn't help but beg coquettishly: "Good teacher, I also want to eat your egg custard." ”

Jiang Yachun glanced at Ye Bihuang with silky eyes, scooped a small bite, fed it to his mouth, and said, "Ah, glutton." ”

Ye Bihuang didn't answer, he snorted at her, Jiang Yachun immediately knew what Ye Bihuang meant, the white and tender cheeks of the hibiscus were as if they had been coated with a layer of carmine, and he glanced at Ye Bihuang with black and white phoenix eyes, was silent for a while, and finally shook his head.

Ye Bihuang didn't want to let Jiang Yachun go like this, so he reached out and teased Jiang Yachun's snow-white and slippery thighs without stockings: "Good teacher, the two of us are already in this relationship, what are you afraid of?" ”

Jiang Yachun's delicate body trembled slightly, and she pressed Ye Bihuang's big hand in a panic, and said in a greasy voice: "Don't mess around"

"That's fine, as long as you feed me a bite of food, good teacher."

Ye Bihuang tapped Jiang Yachun's fleshy beautiful legs with his fingers, and threatened with a grin.

"Okay, I'm scared of you."

It's not that Jiang Yachun doesn't want to do such a sweet and emotional thing, but the qualitative change in the relationship between the two is just a short time, she hasn't adapted to her identity yet, and she can't let go of face and reserve, but under Ye Bihuang's hard bubble, Jiang Yachun secretly thought: Anyway, Bihuang already has that meaning for herself, what else do you have to worry about, isn't it just mouth-to-mouth feeding? The kisses are all taken, so what's there? But it's really a little shy to take the initiative yourself.

Ye Bihuang smiled satisfactorily, waiting for Jiang Yachun's egg custard with a look of hope, Jiang Yachun, who had made up her mind, suddenly became bold, she scooped herself a big mouthful and sent it into her mouth, the egg custard instantly melted into a mouthful of fragrant and delicious liquid, Jiang Yachun hugged Ye Bihuang's head, imprinted her lips on his lips, gently pried open his teeth, and poured the egg custard solution in her mouth into his mouth little by little from the two beaded lips, just as Jiang Yachun finished inputting the egg custard solution in her mouth and wanted to leave Ye Bihuang's lips, Ye Bihuang immediately hugged Jiang Yachun's head, didn't let her lips leave his mouth, continued to suck the incense in her mouth, picked the hot tongue into her mouth, and then began to tease her fragrant tongue again.

Jiang Yachun's bright and sparkling eyes were closed tightly, the white and delicate jade cheeks were hot and red, the breathing became heavier and heavier, the jade arm hugged Ye Bihuang tighter, and the friction of the body made Ye Bihuang obviously feel that the pair of plump and bulging Hao Ru on Jiang Yachun's chest was rising and falling, stirring his desire, he couldn't help but suck Jiang Yachun's wet and tender tongue harder and more greedily, swallowing the liquid on the tongue, as if he wanted to swallow Jiang Yachun's clove tongue into his stomach.

Ye Bihuang deliberately pressed his chest against Jiang Yachun's bulging elastic Virgin Peak, and pressed the buds on Jiang Yachun's chest with his big hand through his clothes, pinching wildly, only to feel that the tentacles were soft and soft, and his lips were against her hot and wet lips, which made Jiang Yachun flustered, and the spring sprouted, and the other big hand that was still on the thigh also took action, caressing Jiang Yachun's plump and round thighs, and then slowly probed his hand between her legs, Jiang Yachun's nose came out with a burst of babbling sounds, The buttocks swayed intentionally or unintentionally in response to the movements of his fingers, and when the cherry lips opened, bursts of fragrant fragrance like a faint orchid exhaled from her mouth and nose, and the jade legs felt itchy and crispy, hot, and straight to the heart, making people confused, seeing Jiang Yachun's charming and intoxicating shyness, almost Ye Bihuang couldn't help but straighten her on the spot.

When Ye Bihuang continued to suck hard, Jiang Yachun felt pain, the clove tongue struggled in Ye Bihuang's mouth and wanted to take it back, but to no avail, Jiang Yachun saw that Ye Bihuang did not stop, she was so anxious that she hummed vigorously, her head shook from side to side, Ye Bihuang also opened her mouth in time to let go of her fragrant tongue, Jiang Yachun's proud chest couldn't stop rising and falling, she kept panting, and the warm and fragrant breath sprayed on Ye Bihuang's face, Ye Bihuang felt very comfortable.

Jiang Yachun was rubbed by Ye Bihuang and her delicate body trembled slightly, the feeling of numbness and crispiness stimulated the heart that had been empty for a long time, shy and timid, but there was an inexplicable comfort, the delicate face of the frost and snow was pervasive, charming, full of spring, her beautiful eyes were squinting, and her red lips opened and gasped rapidly: "Little villain, do you want me to breathless?" ”

Ye Bihuang said with a smile on the liquid in his mouth: "No, I can help you breathe." ”

Jiang Yachun's mutton fat white jade-like jade implied spring, and her beautiful eyes in the autumn water looked at Ye Bihuang coquettishly and said, "When you think of beauty, I won't be fooled by you." ”

Then he exclaimed in a low voice, "Take your hands away." ”

Saying that, without waiting for Ye Bihuang to make a move, he couldn't wait to grab his big hand and pull away from his dark and dense forest.

Ye Bihuang looked at the fingers with the slightest trace of water, and said with an evil smile: "Good teacher, you got wet so quickly." ”

When Jiang Yachun heard this, she hurriedly clamped her legs, grabbed Ye Bihuang's big hand, picked up the napkin that was already messily placed on her thigh, and wiped the incriminating evidence on his fingers without leaving a trace.

"What will the culprit do?"

Ye Bihuang looked at Jiang Yachun's convex triangle between her closed legs.

"Is there anything you can do?"

Jiang Yachun blurted out shyly.

Ye Bihuang was stunned when he heard this, looked at Jiang Yachun in disbelief, Jiang Yachun's face was red with shame, he let go of his big hand in a panic, stood up in a panic, and said, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Looking at her figure leaving in a hurry, Ye Bihuang smiled proudly.

Ye Bihuang looked up and saw Jiang Yachun's thin grease powder coming back from the bathroom, slightly flushed, and the dazzling beauty was dazzling, and he couldn't help but be stunned: "Teacher Jiang, if you go to participate in the Miss World beauty pageant now, you will definitely be a blockbuster." ”

"Don't be poor, let's eat quickly."

Jiang Yachun's eyes shone brightly, and she said happily.

Seeing Ye Bihuang's big hand attacking him again, Jiang Yachun slapped his hand away: "Warning you, don't move anymore, if you mess around again, be careful that I will turn my face!" After speaking, he pointed to the watch on the wall, "It's almost afternoon, I can't be as lawless as you, I can go to class if I want to, I don't want to go to class, I don't want to go to class, I'm an office worker, I have to go to work on time." ”

"Uh."

Through this incident, Ye Bihuang learned a lesson, that is, when a woman is emotional, she must not give the other party more than five minutes of buffer time, because such time is enough for the other party to clean up her emotions and adjust her state.

Seeing Jiang Yachun's serious appearance, Ye Bihuang really didn't dare to act rashly, anyway, the water flows for a long time, good dishes need to be eaten slowly, if you provoke the other party now, then you will have no good fruit to eat in the future.

I can't eat the tofu of a beautiful woman in a hurry.

"Okay, well, eat, eat."

Ye Bihuang tasted the taste of his fingertips again, pretending to be very intoxicated, and then picked up the chopsticks and started eating

During the meal, Jiang Yachun repeatedly told Ye Bihuang that this art festival must win glory for the class, must perform well, and don't let her be embarrassed in front of the judges.

"Don't worry, why are you so wordy, teacher, hey, really, do you want me to show you again?"

Ye Bihuang can be regarded as comprehending the power of the indiscriminate bombardment of beautiful women, and his ears are jumping straight when he listens to it.

"I haven't seen your performance anymore, it's great, I'm just telling you, since you're so confident, then I won't say it anymore." Realizing that he might be a little long-winded because he was a little emotional, Jiang Yachun tried to suppress the idea of talking and began to concentrate on eating.

Ye Bihuang smiled: "Teacher"

"Don't call me teacher, okay?" Jiang Yachun suddenly felt that Ye Bihuang always called his teacher a little raw.

"Well, what do I call you? Yachun? Chun'er? Or Xiao Jiang? Ye Bihuang said with a smile.

Jiang Yachun said: "Xiao Jiang? No big or small, be careful that I kick you! Eat, eat, you still call me teacher. ”

Ye Bihuang raised his eyebrows: "I'll just say, calling the teacher is more emotional and tasteful, which is very in line with the relationship between the two of us, haha." ”

Jiang Yachun was basically used to Ye Bihuang's cheekiness and shamelessness, she decided to hurry up and finish eating and drive this guy away, it was too dangerous for him to stay in his own house, this guy could do anything

The school art festival is scheduled for December 9, which is also in line with the purpose of the 12.9 Movement in the past few years, and is titled the 129th Movement and the Puhai Provincial No. 1 High School Art Festival.

The event is scheduled to start at six o'clock in the afternoon on December 9th, and will be held until nine o'clock, because there are students and teachers participating in this program, and there are various forms of performance, so each art festival will attract a large number of eyes, and even the reporter of Puhai Daily will come to interview at this time of year, except for a few sessions that are not very good, the rest are basically published in the newspaper every time.

Moreover, the campus art festival of the provincial high school will also be broadcast on the local TV station, which is basically the highest honor for a performance-type event held by a school.

Generally speaking, the performance activities held by schools have a major characteristic, that is, they are dull, even the provincial high school, which has always been known for its innovation.

Basically, each class in the school signed up for several projects, but after the audition, basically only one program was left in each class, and some classes did not report a program because there were too few people with artistic cells.

At the beginning of the festival, it was almost dark, and the first to be arranged was the choir, which performed in groups of classes, at first there were more than 30 classes of such classes, and in the end only five were selected, including the 2.1 high school class. And Ye Bihuang's class is so brilliant because Ye Bihuang is so outstanding, basically all the other programs in their class except for his own programs have been withdrawn, Jiang Yachun is famous for studying hard and can't be distracted, and the evaluation teacher adheres to the principle of giving more opportunities to students in other classes.

Naturally, it is impossible for the chorus of the five classes to come out in one go, not to mention what Ye Bihuang will feel, I am afraid that the whole school will feel that there must be grass in the heads of the people who arrange such an appearance order. Basically, the chorus is interspersed with the beginning, middle, and end in the order of two, one, two.

The chorus of the high school 2.1 class "Dongfang Hong" was arranged at the beginning, Xiao Qiuzhen and An Xinbi, as the two most outstanding girls in the high school 2.1 class, became the lead dancers and singers in the high school 2.1 class, so the call for the high 2.1 class was also the highest in the previous performances, for no other reason, it was because Xiao Qiuzhen and An Xinbi were too popular.

Next is the performance of several teachers, the teaching quality of the province is good and the teacher's mental outlook is also very related, but the only regret is that the teachers of the province are older, so their performance is more suitable for people in their forties and fifties, so the students who watched were stunned by them, if everyone sat on the stool and did not lie on the bed comfortably, I am afraid everyone would close their eyes.

After a few middle-aged and elderly programs, a small highlight was finally ushered in, which was a modern love song skewer of two sophomores, the two took turns to sing, and one person was still relatively rhythmic, with the relatively high music, it finally saved everyone's lethargic state, and the two guys were also very handsome, but they were full of ambition in the face of the following almost dispensable responses, which caused their emotions to not be high, and finally failed to end up.

At the halfway point, there was gradually excitement, because this art festival is not only a festival for students, but also a good time for teachers to show themselves, and Mr. Jiang also signed up for the art festival activities.

Her project has nothing else but singing, and her song is very simple, called "One Thousand and One Nights".

Such a song is like a freshener that instantly reaches the hearts of every student, Jiang Yachun is recognized by the students of the school as the most beautiful female teacher in the school, her popularity is very high, and she is wearing a white long skirt goddess dress today, which is even more noble and elegant, Ye Bihuang is far away It is reasonable to see clearly, but for him who has divine eyes, these are not problems.

When Ye Bihuang opened her eyes, she was completely amazed by Jiang Yachun——— only to see Jiang Yachun's hair hanging down, the smooth black hair, which set off her skin and snow and frost, small fragrant shoulders, towering Jade Girl Peak, straight and slightly closed legs, and the faintly visible slender thighs under the white long skirt, noble and elegant, dignified and virtuous, an absolute goddess, and a top beauty.

It's no wonder that Jiang Yachun just appeared on the stage, almost all the sleepy students woke up, and when they encountered such a beautiful performance show, it was definitely eye-catching, not to mention sleeping, I am afraid that anyone who shows a trace of blasphemy will be dismantled by the classmates next to him.

Jiang Yachun's singing voice was melodious and ethereal, which attracted a group of students to shout at that time, of course, there were teachers who maintained order at the scene, so the students did not break out.

This scene made Ye Bihuang couldn't help but marvel, what kind of scene would it be if Jiang Yachun was the first to play while everyone was still in spirit.

After Jiang Yachun finished singing, she walked down from the backstage, followed by some cross talk, sketches or other programs, and suddenly the audience who was still a little excited suddenly turned into frosted eggplants and wilted.

"Hey, Brother Huang, look at that girl, that girl is good." Lee Kuan Yew, this guy is not good at anything else, his eyesight is much stronger than that of ordinary people, he pointed to the girl at the very edge of the group of tights performing on the stage, and shouted.

After Jiang Yachun stepped down, Ye Bihuang was a little bored, and was pushed down by Lee Kuan Yew, so he raised his head to look.

"Cut, your horizons are too low." Ye Bihuang touched his nose, he opened his eyes and looked at the girl, the girl's figure was good, but there were many blackheads on her nose, and there were several pockmarks on her face.

Not to mention anything else, just a few scary-looking pockmarks lowered the girl's score a lot.

However, Ye Bihuang obviously forgot that although Lee Kuan Yew's eyes were good, they had not yet reached the point of clairvoyance, and he couldn't see the pockmarked black head or something, and it was indeed quite interesting to look at the girl from such a distance.

"Damn, what kind of eyes do you have, that girl is very beautiful, with long hair and such a good figure, wow, I'm going to drool."

"Damn, the face is so ugly, look for yourself." Ye Bihuang was a little speechless.

"Face? Can you see clearly? She's got a good face. ”

Ye Bihuang only realized at this time that Lee Kuan Yew could only see the outline of his face at most, and he was a little speechless at the moment, so he had to say: "Okay, when I didn't say anything." As he spoke, Ye Bihuang's big eyes swept over, huh? Why is that girl so familiar?