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Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoman finally expressed his true feelings: "Be obedient and delete the teacher's photos quickly, okay?"

Looking at Yang Xiaoman's crimson face, Lin Fan was thoughtful.

For a moment, the office fell into a brief silence.

"Ding, please host make a choice."

"Choose one, agree to Yang Xiaoman and delete all photos, which may lead to unknown consequences!"

"Option two, use photos to blackmail Yang Xiaoman and reward 10 million soft girl coins!"

I have to say that Yang Xiaoman's movements and tone are indeed very tempting.

But it was rare for Lin Fan to be so energetic, how could he satisfy her?

"Teacher Yang, is this what you're talking about?"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pointed the screen at Yang Xiaoman.

With the sound of loud music, a phantom with beautiful legs in stockings stepped onto the dance floor and kept casting flirtatious glances at the brightly dressed men.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the camera is pointed at the beautiful face of the beauty, which is extremely clear!

"Lin Fan, quickly, delete it quickly!"

Yang Xiaoman was so anxious that her neck was red and hot.

She originally thought that Lin Fan just took photos, but she didn't expect that he also took videos!

If the photo was circulated, she could have said it was photoshopped to cover it up, but the development of the situation was far beyond her imagination.

Once students, teachers, principals...anyone from Nanshan University sees it, their reputation will be ruined.

Thinking of these possibilities, even the way she looked at Lin Fan was filled with fear.

Only now did Yang Xiaoman understand how terrifying this seemingly carefree Lin Fan really was.

"What exactly do you want?"

Hearing this, Lin Fan smiled lightly.

He walked over silently, and suddenly put his right hand on Yang Xiaoman's waist, feeling a different kind of tenderness on his fingertips.

As the intensity of the kneading increased, Yang Xiaoman couldn't help but moan softly.

But even so, she didn't dare to fall out with Lin Fan, after all, he had the evidence.

After a long time, Lin Fan realized that he had aroused Yang Xiaoman to the extreme, and slowly pulled her white chin.

Being stared at by those frivolous eyes, Yang Xiaoman felt guilty for a while.

"Teacher Yang, I guess the reason why you go to the dance floor dressed like this is not to give lectures, right?"

"snort."

Yang Xiaoman turned slightly and hid.

Lin Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "After all, don't you just want money?"

Sure enough, Yang Xiaoman's expression changed when she heard the money, and a deep desire arose spontaneously.

"What's wrong with liking money? Who doesn't love money in this world!"

"Don't be nervous, Teacher Yang."

Lin Fan kneaded her small, boneless hands and blew gently: "In terms of money, I have plenty here."

Yang Xiaoman didn't believe anything he said, Lin Fan looked like a rich man.

But this is normal. Apart from driving a Ferrari for a spin, Lin Fan rarely shows off his wealth in school. The only person who knows that he is rich is the tight-lipped Zhang Qingxue.

Although Yang Xiaoman didn't speak, her disbelieving attitude was already written on her face.

Soon, she heard the phone ding.

"You have a new transfer."

Yang Xiaoman took out his cell phone suspiciously and looked at Lin Fan again.

Immediately afterwards, screams erupted in the office.

"Keep your voice down and don't attract people here again."

Lin Fan still had the same slovenly attitude, but Yang Xiaoman's whole person felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Because what she just received from Alipay was a hundred thousand soft girl coins!

The person who transferred the money to her turned out to be Lin Fan's mobile phone number.