Chapter 959.1

"You've become so bold again today."

Jiang Yachun chased after him.

"It's not you who tempt me."

Ye Huang put the responsibility on Jiang Yachun.

"How can I tempt you?"

Jiang Yachun's face is pink and coquettish.

"No, when I kiss you, you not only did not refuse, but also enjoyed it. After that, you didn't blame me too much. I thought you liked me very much. Do you want to go back now?" Ye Huang's brain changed quickly.

"You're talking nonsense. They don't have it."

Jiang Yachun immediately recalled that before ye Huang found out that there was that kind of film in his computer, and then he took the opportunity to take advantage of himself to force a kiss on himself. His heart beat with shame, and her dimple rose red.

Anyway, now that he is turning around the defeat, ye Huang doesn't want to be too ashamed to annoy Jiang Yachun, "well, I think it's ok if I think it's crooked."

Jiang Yachun looked at Ye Huang anxiously. Seeing that he had no sign of being angry, Jiang Yachun said with a smile: "let's not talk about this. We'd better solve the food in front of us first, or it will be wasted."

Ye Huang nodded and took his spicy steak. He had a sweet dinner with Jiang Yachun. Occasionally, he cut up a piece of steak and handed it to him. Jiang Yachun did not contradict him. He just took a look at it and ate it. He felt like a pair of intimate lovers. It was unexpected that they were just a pair of great social differences, which should not have been discussed Taboo men and women in love.

Today's lunch is very rich, and there is a bowl of egg soup. Watching Jiang Yachun deliver the egg soup to the mouth with her petal like mouth, ye Huang can't help but beg: "good teacher, I want to eat your egg soup too."

Jiang Yachun's eyes were as white as silk. He took a small bite and fed it to his mouth. He said, "ah, gluttonous ghost."

When ye Huang didn't answer, he nuogged her. Jiang Yachun immediately knew what ye Huang meant. The white lotus and tender cheek seemed to be covered with rouge. He took a look at Ye Huang with his clear, clear autumn water. He was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head.

Ye Huang doesn't want to let Jiang Yachun go like this. He reaches out to Jiang Yachun, who is not wearing silk stockings, on his white and greasy thigh and says, "good teacher, we are already in this relationship. What are you afraid of?"

Jiang Yachun's delicate body trembled, and he pressed Ye Huang's big hand in a panic. He said in a greasy voice, "don't mess with me"

"that's OK, as long as you feed me a good teacher."

The leaf emperor lightly points Jiang Yachun's sensual legs with his fingers and threatens with a smile.

"Well, I'm afraid of you."

Jiang Yachun doesn't want to do such a sweet and emotional thing, but the qualitative change of their relationship is just for a short time. She has not adapted to her identity, nor can she open her face and reserve. However, under the hard bubble of Ye Huang, Jiang Yachun thinks to himself: anyway, the emperor has already had that meaning to himself. What else should he worry about? It is mouth to mouth Feeding and kissing are all done. What's the matter? However, I'm really shy when I take the initiative.

Ye Huang smiles with satisfaction and looks forward to waiting for Jiang Yachun's egg soup. Jiang Yachun, who has made up her mind, suddenly becomes bold. She scoops a big mouthful of herself and puts it into her mouth. The egg soup instantly melts into a delicious liquid. Jiang Yachun holds Ye Huang's head, prints his lips on his lips, gently Prys open his teeth and pours the egg soup in her mouth The solution poured into his mouth bit by bit from the two Beaded lips. Just as Jiang Yachun finished inputting the egg soup solution in his mouth and wanted to leave Ye Huang's lips, ye Huang immediately hugged Jiang Yachun's head and refused to let her lips leave his mouth. He continued to suck the perfume from her mouth, picked her hot tongue into her mouth, and then began to tease her sweet tongue again.

Jiang Yachun's bright eyes are closed tightly. His white and delicate jade cheek is burning red. His breath is more and more heavy. His arms hold Ye Huang closer. The friction of his body makes him feel that the plump and bulging * * in front of Jiang Yachun's chest fluctuates up and down, stirring his * *. He can't help but suck Jiang Yachun's wet, smooth and tender tongue and swallow it On the * *, seems to want to swallow Jiang Yachun's lilac wonderful tongue into his stomach.

Ye Huang tried to squeeze his breast close to Jiang Yachun's bulging Mount Everest, which was full of bullet surnames. He pressed his big hand across his clothes and pressed the bud on Jiang Yachun's chest. After a while, he felt his tentacles soft and soft, and his lips pressed against her hot and humid lips, which made Jiang Yachun flustered. Chunxing sprouted, and the other big hand, still on his thigh, started to caress Shangjiang Yachun's plump and round thigh, and then slowly put his hand between her legs, Jiang Yachun's nose sends out bursts of babbling sound, the buttocks intentionally or unintentionally swing in response to the movement of his fingers. When the cherry lips open, bursts of fragrant fragrance like orchid are exhaled from her Fangkou and Qiong nose, and the feeling between * * is itchy, crisp, warm, and straight, which makes people confused God fan, seeing Jiang Yachun's charming, intoxicating and coquettish manner, he almost let the emperor of ye not help but bring her to justice.

When ye Huang continued to inhale hard, Jiang Yachun felt pain. The wonderful tongue of clove was struggling in Ye Huang's mouth, but it didn't help. Jiang Yachun saw that ye Huang didn't stop. He was so anxious that he hummed. He shook his head from side to side. Ye Huang opened his mouth and let go of her sweet tongue. Jiang Yachun was proud and proud. He kept on gasping and breathing warm and fragrant On Huang's face, ye Huang feels very comfortable.Jiang Yachun was rubbed by the emperor ye and his body trembled gently. The feeling of crispness stimulated the empty heart for a long time. However, he was shy and had a kind of inexplicable coziness. The charming Yan Hongxia was full of frost and snow, and she was full of flattery. She was full of spring. Her eyes narrowed, and her red lips opened. She gasped in a hurry: "little villain, you want me to be breathless."

Ye Huang was still licking the liquid at the edge of his mouth and said, "no, I can help you breathe."

Jiang Yachun's white jade dimple implies spring, and her beautiful eyes, which are full of autumn water, look at Ye Huang and say: "I can't be you if you want to be beautiful."

Then he exclaimed in a low voice: "get your hands off me."

Say not to wait for ye Huang to start, can't wait to grab his big hand, draw away from his dark dense forest place.

Ye Huang looked at the fingers with trace of water, and said with a wicked smile, "good teacher, you are so wet so quickly."

On hearing this, Jiang Yachun quickly clamped his legs, grasped the big hand of Ye Huang, picked up the napkin that had been disorderly placed on his thigh, and wiped the criminal evidence on his fingers without leaving any trace.

"What will the chief culprit do?"

Ye Huang looks at the convex triangle road between Jiang Yachun's closed legs.

"What can you do?"

Jiang Yachun asked shyly and anxiously.

Hearing this, ye Huang was stunned and looked at Jiang Yachun in disbelief. Jiang Yachun's face was red with shame. He let go of his big hand and stood up in a panic and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Looking at her in a hurry to leave the figure, the leaf Huang is elated to smile.

When ye Huang looked up at Jiang Yachun's dimple, which was so beautiful that she was dazzled by the beauty of her face when she came back from the bathroom, she couldn't help but say, "Mr. Jiang, if you go to the Miss World beauty pageant now, you will surely make a big splash."

"Don't be so garrulous. Eat as soon as possible."

Jiang Yachun flatters his eyes and shines with strange light.

Seeing ye Huang's big hand attacking him again, Jiang Yachun fiercely clapped his hand away: "warn you, don't move around again. If you mess around again, be careful that I turn over my face." Then he pointed to the watch on the wall, "it's going to be afternoon soon. I can't be as lawless as you are. If you want to go to class, you can go to class. If you don't want to go to class, you can't go to class. I'm an office worker. I have to go to work on time."

"Well."

Through this incident, ye Huang learned a lesson, that is, when a woman is in love, he 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 mood and adjust her state.

Seeing Jiang Yachun's serious appearance, ye Huang really didn't dare to act rashly. In any case, there is a long way to go. Good food needs to be eaten slowly. If you make the other party angry now, you will not have good fruit to eat after that.

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

"Good, good, eat."

The leaf emperor once again under the fingertip taste, pretends to be very intoxicated, this just picked up chopsticks to eat.

During the meal, Jiang Yachun repeatedly told ye Huang that this art festival must win honor for the class and perform well, so as not to let her lose face in front of the judges.

"Don't worry, teacher. Why are you so wordy? Oh, really. Do you want me to show you again?"

He can hear the power of the beauty.

"No, I've seen your performance. It's great. I'm just telling you. Since you're so confident, I'll stop talking about it." Realizing that he might have been excited by his emotions, Jiang Yachun tried to suppress his desire to speak and began to concentrate on his meal.

Ye Huang laughs: "teacher"

"don't call me teacher, OK?" Jiang Yachun suddenly feels that ye Huang is always calling his teacher some marks.

"Well, what do I call you? Yachun, Chuner, or Xiaojiang." Ye Huang smiles.

Jiang Yachun said: "Xiaojiang, don't be big or small. Be careful. I'll kick you. If you eat, you'd better call me a teacher."

Ye Huang picked his eyebrows: "I said, calling the teacher is more emotional, but also more tasteful, very in line with the relationship between the two of us, ha ha."

Jiang Yachun is used to Ye Huang's cheekiness and shamelessness. She decides to hurry after dinner and drive this guy away. It's too dangerous for him to stay at home. This guy can do anything.

the school art festival is scheduled for December 9, which is in line with the activity for several years. The purpose of the 9-9 movement is entitled "12-9 movement in several years" and the first high art festival of Puhai province.

The event is scheduled to start at 6:00 p.m. on December 9, and has been held until 9:00 p.m. because there are students and teachers participating in the program, and there are all kinds of performance forms, so every art festival will attract a lot of attention. Even the reporters of Puhai daily news will come to interview at this time of year. Except for a few sessions that are not very good, the rest are basically in the newspaper There is a large publication.

Moreover, the campus art festival of provincial No.1 high school is also broadcast on the local TV station, which is basically the highest honor for the performance type activities held by a school.Generally speaking, the performance activities held by schools have a major feature, that is, inflexibility, even the provincial No.1 high school, which has always been famous for innovation, is no exception.

Basically, each class of the school has signed up for several projects, but after the audition, basically, each class has only one program. Some classes have not been reported because there are too few people with artistic talent.

At the beginning of the festival, it was already getting dark. The first group to come on stage was the grand chorus, which was performed in groups of classes. At first, there were more than 30 classes in this class. Finally, only five were selected, including senior 2. Class 1, and ye Huang's class was so brilliant that all the other programs except his own were withdrawn. Jiang Yachun was famous for his good study and could not be distracted, while the judge teacher insisted on the principle of giving more opportunities to students in other classes.

Naturally, the chorus of the five classes can't be completed in one go. Let alone what ye Huanghui thinks, I'm afraid the whole school will feel that the head of the person who arranges the appearance order must have grass in his head. Basically, the chorus is inserted in the beginning, middle and end according to the order of two twelve.

And high 2. Class 1's Chorus "Dongfanghong" was arranged at the beginning, with Xiao qiuruo and Anxin Bi as senior 2. The two most brilliant girls in class 1 became Senior 2. The lead dance and lead singer in class 1, so I almost got 2 in the performance in front of me. The voice of class 1 was also the highest. There was no other reason, because Xiao qiuruo and Anxin Bi were too popular.

Then there are several teachers' performances. The good teaching quality of the provincial first senior high school has a lot to do with the teacher's mental outlook. However, the only pity is that the teachers of provincial one senior are older, so their performances are more suitable for people of 40 or 50 years old. Therefore, all the students watching are dazed by them, if not everyone I'm afraid everyone has to close their eyes.

After several middle-aged and old-age programs, a small highlight finally came. It was the modern love songs of two high-school sophomores. They took turns to sing with each other. It was quite rhythmic to string a passage by one person. With high music, they finally saved the drowsy state of the people. The two boys were also handsome, but they were full of ambition The following almost dispensable responses led to their emotions not rising, and finally they failed to leave the scene in a dismal manner.

In the middle of the day, there is gradually excitement, because the festival is not only a festival for students, but also a great opportunity for teachers to show themselves. Mr. Jiang also signed up for the festival.

Her project is nothing else, just singing. Her songs are very simple, and the name is "one thousand and one nights".

Such songs spread to every student's heart like a refreshing agent. Jiang Yachun was recognized by the students as the most beautiful female teacher in the school. Her popularity was very high. In addition, she was wearing a white dress and goddess dress today, which was more noble and elegant. Ye Huang was far away from him. According to the truth, he could not see clearly. However, for him with divine eyes, these are all It's not a problem.

When he opened his eyes, ye Huangna was completely amazed by Jiang Yachun. His beautiful hair drooped down. His silky black hair set off her skin. Saixue Shengshuang, small fragrant shoulders, towering jade peak, straight and slightly closed legs, and the slender thighs visible under the white dress were elegant and dignified, Absolute goddess, top beauty.

It's no wonder that Jiang Yachun has just appeared on the stage. Almost all the sleepy students wake up. It's absolutely eye-catching to meet such a beautiful performance. Let alone sleeping, I'm afraid anyone who shows a trace of blasphemy will be torn apart by the students next to him.

Jiang Yachun's singing was melodious, ethereal and beautiful. At that time, a group of students called out. Of course, there were teachers to maintain order on the scene, so the students didn't break out.

This scene let Ye Huang not help but marvel at what scene Jiang Yachun would be if he was the first to take advantage of everyone's spirit.

After Jiang Yachun finished singing, he went down from the backstage, and then there were some cross talk and skits. Suddenly, the audience was still a little excited, and the audience suddenly turned into the eggplant that was frosted and withered.

"Hey, brother Huang, look at that girl. That girl is good." Lee Kuan Yew is not good at other things. His eyesight is much stronger than that of ordinary people. He pointed to the girl at the edge of the group of tights performing on the stage and cried.

After Jiang Yachun stepped down, ye Huang was a bit bored. He was shouldered by Lee Kuan Yew before he looked up.

"Cut, your vision is too low." Ye Huang touched his nose. He opened his eyes and looked at the girl. She had a good figure, but she had a lot of blackheads on her nose and several pockmarks on her face.

Apart from other things, the scarlet pockmarks have reduced the scores of the girl.

However, ye Huang obviously forgot that although Lee Kuan Yew's eyes are good, he has not yet reached the point of thousands of Li's eyes. He can't see the pockmarked black head at all. Looking at the girl like this from a distance, it's really interesting."Oh, my God. What kind of eyes do you have? That girl is very beautiful, with long hair and good figure. Wow, I'm going to drool."