The Joy of Rebirth

"Then you have become so bold again today."

Jiang Yachun chased and refused to let go,

"It's not you who seduced me."

Ye Bihuang put the responsibility on Jiang Yachun,

"How did I seduce you?"

Jiang Yachun's fragrant pink cheeks are full of frost and snow,

"No, when I kissed you before, you not only didn't refuse but also enjoyed it, and you didn't blame me too much afterwards. It made me think that you liked me very much. Do you want to regret it now?" Ye Bihuang thought quickly,

"You're talking nonsense, I don't think so."

Jiang Yachun immediately thought of the incident where Ye Bihuang found out that he had that kind of movie in his computer, and then took advantage of her and forced her to kiss her. Her heart beat loudly with shame, her cheeks turned red and she said,

Anyway, now that he had reversed the defeat, Ye Bihuang didn't want to embarrass Jiang Yachun too much, "Okay, it's okay if I thought wrong."

Jiang Yachun glanced at Ye Bihuang uneasily. Seeing that he showed no sign of anger, he smiled brightly and said: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's get rid of the delicious food in front of us first, otherwise it will be wasted."

Ye Bihuang nodded, brought his spicy steak over, and sat in rows with Jiang Yachun to eat sweetly. Occasionally, he cut a piece of steak and passed it over. Jiang Yachun did not resist, but just looked at it shyly and took a bite. , it feels like a pair of intimate and affectionate couples, which makes people never think that they are just a forbidden man and woman with a huge disparity in social status who should not fall in love.

Today's lunch was very rich, and there was also 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 like a baby: "Good teacher, I want to eat your egg custard too."

Jiang Yachun gave Ye Bihuang a charming look, took a small mouthful, fed it to his mouth, and said, "Ah, glutton."

Ye Bihuang didn't answer, but pouted at her. Jiang Yachun immediately knew what Ye Bihuang meant. Her white and tender hibiscus cheeks seemed to be coated with a layer of rouge, and she glanced at Ye Bihuang with her black and white phoenix eyes, and she was silent for a moment. , finally shook his head,

Ye Bihuang didn't want to let Jiang Yachun go just like that. He stretched out his hand and teased Jiang Yachun's smooth white thighs without wearing stockings and said: "Good teacher, we are already in this relationship, what are you afraid of?"

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

"That's okay, as long as you feed me a bite, good teacher."

Ye Bihuang tapped Jiang Yachun's voluptuous legs with his fingers and threatened with a smile,

"Okay, I'm afraid of you."

It's not that Jiang Yachun doesn't want to do such a sweet and sentimental thing, but the relationship between the two has only changed in a short period of time. She has not yet adapted to her identity, and she can't let go of her face and reserve, but under Ye Bihuang's if Under the tough situation, Jiang Yachun thought to himself: Bihuang already has that intention for her anyway, so what else does she have to worry about? Isn't it just mouth-to-mouth feeding? I've already kissed her, so what's the point? Taking the initiative, I'm really a bit shy,

Ye Bihuang smiled contentedly and waited expectantly for Jiang Yachun's egg custard. Jiang Yachun, who had made up her mind, suddenly became bold. She scooped a large mouthful for herself and put it into her mouth, and the egg custard instantly melted into a mouthful. The fragrant and delicious liquid, Jiang Yachun hugged Ye Bihuang's head, pressed her lips to his lips, gently pried open his teeth, and took the egg custard solution in her mouth from her two beaded lips, bit by bit. poured into his mouth. Just when Jiang Yachun finished injecting the egg custard solution into his mouth and wanted to leave Ye Bihuang's lips, Ye Bihuang immediately hugged Jiang Yachun's head, preventing her lips from leaving his mouth and continued to suck her. With the fragrant liquid in her mouth, he put his hot tongue into her mouth, and then began to tease her fragrant tongue again,

Jiang Yachun's shining eyes were closed tightly, her white and delicate jade cheeks were hot and red, her breathing became heavier and heavier, her jade arms hugged Ye Bihuang tighter, and the friction of her body made Ye Bihuang clearly feel the fullness and swelling of Jiang Yachun's chest. The drum's ** was rising and falling, arousing his desire. He couldn't help but suck Jiang Yachun's wet and tender tongue harder and more greedily, swallowing the fluid on the tongue, as if he wanted to swallow Jiang Yachun's lilac tongue. inside,

Ye Bihuang deliberately put his chest close to Jiang Yachun's bulging and elastic peak and squeezed it with all his strength. He pressed Jiang Yachun's chest bud through his clothes with his big hands and squeezed wildly. He felt the tentacles were soft and plump, and his lips were pressed against each other. Her wet and hot lips made Jiang Yachun panic, and her spring blossomed. The other big hand that was still on her thigh also started to move, caressing Jiang Yachun's plump and round thigh, and then slowly inserted his hand between her legs. Suddenly, bursts of whining sounds came from Jiang Yachun's nose, and her hips swayed intentionally or unintentionally in response to the movements of his fingers. When her lips opened, bursts of fragrant orchid-like fragrance came from her mouth. Qiong's nose breathed out, and she felt itchy, warm, and heart-warming between her legs. It made people confused and confused. Seeing Jiang Yachun's charming and intoxicating shyness, Ye Bihuang almost couldn't help but put her on the spot. Dharma,

When Ye Bihuang continued to suck hard, Jiang Yachun felt pain. Lilac's wonderful tongue struggled in Ye Bihuang's mouth to withdraw it, but to no avail. Seeing that Ye Bihuang didn't stop, Jiang Yachun groaned in anxiety and shook his head from side to side. Ye Bihuang also opened his mouth in time. Opening her mouth and letting go of her fragrant tongue, Jiang Yachun's proud breasts could not help but rise and fall, and she kept breathing. Her warm and fragrant breath sprayed on Ye Bihuang's face, and Ye Bihuang felt very comfortable.

Jiang Yachun was rubbed by Ye Bihuang until her delicate body trembled slightly. The numbing feeling stimulated her heart that had been empty for a long time. She was shy and timid but also felt inexplicably comfortable. Her beautiful face was covered with frost and snow, and the red clouds filled the air. She was charming, full of spring, and her beautiful eyes were narrowed. She opened her red lips and gasped quickly: "Little villain, you want to make me breathless."

Ye Bihuang licked the juice on his lips and said, "No, I can help you breathe."

Jiang Yachun's mutton-fat white jade-like dimples hinted at spring, and her beautiful eyes full of autumn water looked at Ye Bihuang charmingly and said: "What a beautiful thought, I won't fall for you."

Then he exclaimed in a low voice: "Take your hand away quickly."

Saying that, without waiting for Ye Bihuang to take action, he eagerly grabbed his big hand and pulled away from his dark forest.

Ye Bihuang looked at his fingers with traces of water on them and smiled evilly: "Good teacher, you got wet so quickly."

When Jiang Yachun heard this, he quickly clamped his legs, grabbed Ye Bihuang's big hand, picked up the messy napkin on his thigh, and wiped the evidence on his fingers without leaving any trace.

"What will the culprit do?"

Ye Bihuang looked at the raised triangle between Jiang Yachun's tightly closed legs and said,

"What can you do?"

Jiang Yachun blurted out shyly and asked,

Ye Bihuang was startled when he heard this, and looked at Jiang Yachun in disbelief. Jiang Yachun's pink face turned red with embarrassment when he heard the trouble. He let go of his big hand in a panic, stood up in a panic, and said: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Seeing her hurriedly leaving figure, Ye Bihuang smiled proudly in the spring breeze,

Ye Bihuang raised his head and saw Jiang Yachun's dazzlingly beautiful dimples that were lightly reddened with light makeup and came back from the bathroom. He couldn't help but said in a daze: "Teacher Jiang, if you go to participate in the Miss World pageant now, you will definitely become a blockbuster."

"Stop talking so much and hurry up and eat."

Jiang Yachun's charming eyes sparkled, and her heart was filled with joy,

Seeing Ye Bihuang's big hand coming towards her again, Jiang Yachun smacked his hand away: "I'm warning you, don't move around anymore. If you mess around again, be careful I'll fall in love with you." After saying that, he pointed to the watch on the wall, "It's going to be afternoon soon. I can't be as lawless as you. I go to class when I want to and don't go to class if I don't want to. I'm a working person and I have to go to work on time."

"Forehead."

Ye Bihuang learned a lesson from this incident, that is, when a woman is in love, she must not give the other party more than five minutes of buffering time, because such time is enough for the other party to collect her emotions and adjust her state.

Seeing Jiang Yachun's serious look, Ye Bihuang really didn't dare to act rashly. Anyway, the water flows slowly, and good food needs to be eaten slowly. If he makes the other party angry now, he will not have any good fruits to eat later.

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

"Okay, okay, eat, eat."

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

During the meal, Jiang Yachun repeatedly told Ye Bihuang that she must bring honor to the class during this art festival and that she must perform well and not let her embarrass herself in front of the judges.

"Don't worry, teacher, why are you so wordy? Really, do you want me to perform it again for you?"

Ye Bihuang finally understood the power of beautiful women's indiscriminate bombardment. His ears were pounding when he heard it.

"No need, I've seen your performance, it's great. I'm just reminding you. Since you are so confident, I won't say anything anymore." I realized that I might be a little too emotional, so my words were a little wordy. Jiang Yachun tried hard to suppress his desire to speak and began to concentrate on eating.

Ye Bihuang smiled: "Teacher"

"Stop calling me teacher, okay?" Jiang Yachun suddenly felt that Ye Bihuang always called him teacher, which was a bit off.

"Well, what should I call you? Ya Chun, Chun'er, or Xiao Jiang." Ye Bihuang said with a smile,

Jiang Yachun said: "Xiao Jiang, no matter how big or small you are, be careful I will kick you. When you are eating, you should call me teacher."

Ye Bihuang raised his eyebrows: "Let me just say, calling you teacher is more sentimental and tasteful. It fits the relationship between the two of us, haha."

Jiang Yachun was basically used to Ye Bihuang's shamelessness and shamelessness. She decided to finish her meal quickly and drive this guy away. It was too dangerous to let him stay in her home. This guy could do anything.

The school art festival is scheduled for December 9th, which is in line with the purpose of the 12.9 movement in recent years. The title is the 12.9 Movement in recent years and Puhai Province No. 1 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, there are various performance forms, so every art festival will attract a lot of attention. Even reporters from Puhai Daily come to interview at this time every year. Except for a few sessions that are not very good, basically every session is published in a large space in the newspaper.

Moreover, the campus art festival of the Provincial No. 1 High School will also be broadcast on local TV stations. This is basically the highest honor for a performance-type event held by a school.

Generally speaking, performance activities organized by schools have a major feature: rigidity. Even Provincial No. 1 High School, which has always been famous for its innovation, is no exception.

Basically, every class in the school signed up for several projects, but after the audition, each class basically only had one show left. Some classes didn't even sign up for a single show because there were too few people with artistic talents.

When the art festival just started, it was already getting dark. The first group that was arranged to take the stage was the large choir. These were performed by classes as a group. At first, there were more than 30 such classes. Finally, the choir was selected. There are only five left, including the high school class 2.1, and Ye Bihuang’s class because Ye Bihuang is so outstanding, basically all other programs in their class except his own program have been withdrawn, Jiang Yachunmei It’s called studying hard without being distracted, and the review teacher adheres to the principle of giving more opportunities to students from other classes.

Naturally, it is impossible for the choruses of the five classes to be completed in one go. Not to mention what Ye Bihuang would think, I am afraid that everyone in the school would think that the person who arranged the appearance order in this way must have grass in his head. Basically, the chorus follows The order of two, one and two is interspersed at the beginning, middle and end,

The chorus "The East Is Red" in Class 2.1 was arranged at the beginning. As the two most outstanding girls in Class 2.1, Xiao Qiuruo and An Anbi became the lead dancers and lead singers in Class 2.1, and so on. Among the previous performances, Class 2.1 also had the highest voice. For no other reason than because Xiao Qiuruo and An Anbi were so popular.

Next is the performance of several teachers. The good teaching quality of Province No. 1 High School has a lot to do with the mental outlook of the teachers. However, the only regret is that the teachers of Province No. 1 High School are relatively older, so their performance The program is more suitable for people in their forties and fifties, so the students who watched it were all stunned by them. If everyone hadn't been sitting on stools instead of lying on the bed for comfort, I'm afraid everyone would have closed their eyes. ,

After several programs for middle-aged and elderly people, a small highlight finally came, which was a medley of modern love songs by two high school sophomores. The two took turns singing in harmony, and each performed a section that was relatively rhythmic. Together with the high music, the song finally came to light. It saved everyone's sleepy state a little, and the two young men were quite handsome. However, they were so complacent that they were not in high spirits when faced with the following almost dispensable responses. In the end, they failed. Ended the game in despair,

At mid-time, I gradually became more excited, because this art festival is not only a festival for students, but also a great opportunity for teachers to show themselves. Teacher Jiang also signed up to participate in the art festival activities.

Her project is nothing more than singing, and her song is also very simple. Its name is "One Thousand and One Nights".

Such songs instantly spread to the hearts of every student like a freshener. Jiang Yachun is recognized by the school students as the most beautiful female teacher in the school. She is very popular, and today she is wearing a white long skirt. The dress is more noble and elegant. Logically speaking, Ye Bihuang cannot see clearly if he is far away, but for him with divine eyes, these are not problems.

When Ye Bihuang opened his divine eyes, he was completely amazed by Jiang Yachun. Jiang Yachun's hair was hanging down. Her smooth black hair was as smooth as silk, and her skin was as smooth as snow. She was small and delicate. Fragrant shoulders, towering jade girl peaks, straight and slightly closed legs, slender thighs that are vaguely visible under the white dress, noble and elegant, dignified and virtuous, an absolute goddess, an extremely beautiful woman,

It's no wonder that almost all the sleepy students woke up when Jiang Yachun came on stage. It was absolutely eye-catching to see such a beautiful woman perform. Let alone sleeping, I'm afraid anyone who shows a hint of blasphemy will be fucked by the classmates next to them. eight yuan,

Jiang Yachun's singing voice was melodious, ethereal and melodious, which attracted a group of students to cheer loudly. Of course, there were teachers on site to maintain order, so the students did not explode.

This scene made Ye Bihuang wonder what the scene would be like if Jiang Yachun was the first to play while everyone was still energetic.

After Jiang Yachun finished singing, he walked out from the backstage, and then there were some cross talk, sketches and other programs. Suddenly, the audience who was still a little excited suddenly turned into eggplants beaten by frost and wilted.

"Hey, hey, brother Huang, look at that girl, that girl is pretty good." Lee Kuan Yew was not good at other things. His eyesight was much better than that of ordinary people. He pointed at the group of people performing on the stage. The girl on the edge of the tights shouted,

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

"Tch, your vision is too low." Ye Bihuang touched his nose and opened his eyes to look at the girl. The girl had a good figure, but there were a lot of blackheads on her nose and several pockmarks on her face.

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

However, Ye Bihuang obviously forgot that although Lee Kuan Yew's eyesight was good, he had not yet reached the level of clairvoyance. He could not see the pockmarks and blackheads at all. Looking at the girl from such a distance, it was indeed quite predictable.

"Damn, what are you looking at? That girl is quite beautiful, with long flowing hair and such a good figure. Wow, I'm going to drool."

"Damn, your face is so ugly, just look at it yourself." Ye Bihuang was speechless,

"You can see her face clearly. She has a pretty face shape."

At this time, Ye Bihuang realized that Lee Kuan Yew could only see the outline of his face at most. He was speechless at the moment and had to say: "Okay, pretend I didn't say anything." Just as Ye Bihuang glanced over with big eyes, hey, why does that girl look so familiar?