Mozun just wants to steal the teacher

Experience

"Tell me, why do I like you so much?"

Teacher Yan proved with his actions that he is a teacher with super morality, and he never stopped teaching from dusk to midnight.

The sound insulation effect of the inn is not good, and the diligent and studious classmate Tang bit the bedding and dared not make a sound.

Teacher Yan lovingly touched his side face, wiped a little tear on his fingertips, and asked viciously: "Why don't you talk, is it because the teacher didn't teach well?"

The windows of the room were not closed, and the wind came in through the open gaps, blowing away the strong atmosphere a lot, and also blowing the addicted people to gradually wake up from the process of confusion of consciousness.

Yan Huiqing tore off the corner of the quilt, rubbed his lower lip: "Or, our Yan Tang is a little mute?"

It's been a long time since I heard the name "Yan Tang", and it always feels very special to hear it after fusion.

It's as if time and space are out of order, and they have returned to the ambiguous period of secretiveness.

Tang Juan's heart was sour and sweet, he opened his mouth, and was about to speak, when the tip of his tongue was caught off guard.

The fingertips are warm, the same temperature as the skin, but not as hot as the lips and tongue.

The night wind blew away the sound, and the sobs were broken into fragments, like cubs crying, which aroused pity.

At the same time, it also forced people to want to bully even more.

Yan Huiqing's heart trembled violently, he leaned over uncontrollably, stretched out his arms, and pulled the man into his arms.

Tang Juan slightly closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes turned red from crying, and they would stick to him as soon as he was hugged.

He seemed to have changed back to the way he used to be, simple and unfamiliar, with an innocent air permeating his body.

It seems that it shouldn't be in the room, it shouldn't be the sleeping place built by wooden planks, but it should be suspended on a high altar, free from dust, and forever holy like a god.

Yan Huiqing took a deep breath and kissed his sweaty temples.

The god was pulled down and fell into the mortal world with him, this is how everything should be.

"Teacher Yan, why did you stop?"

Tang Juan tilted his head and looked at him puzzled.

Yan Huiqing held his arm tighter, cursed secretly, and then said the bossy remarks he had laughed at before: "You asked for this."

Late summer is the rainy period.

There was a dripping sound outside the window, and the wind was a little bit cool, and it blew over suddenly, making people shiver.

Tang Juan subconsciously pushed himself into Yan Huiqing's arms, his arms and legs were wrapped around him, so clingy.

"cold?"

Yan Huiqing didn't stop moving, and asked considerately.

Tang Juan waited for a while before replying, his voice sounded muffled: "A little bit, but it doesn't matter, I can set up a barrier."

Bai endured it for so long, and as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he remembered that he could also set up a sound-proof barrier to block the flow of sound.

Yan Huiqing also thought of this, laughed shortly, and comforted: "How can sound insulation be so exciting, don't you think so?"

Tang Juan answered vaguely, and walked down the steps: "Then do you want to set up a barrier against the wind?"

"It's too troublesome. There is so much spiritual power that there is no place to use it. Why don't you just close the window?"

"Uh..." Tang Juan had a vague premonition, and sure enough, the next second Yan Huiqing stood up with him in his arms and came to the bedside.

A teacher with great morality is keen to expand the classroom, and likes to help students develop morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically and physically, and in-depth teaching from different bodies/positions, different locations, and different strengths.

Tang Juan first experienced the transfer of the classroom location, and then had a new learning task.

Yan Huiqing held his waist and helped him stand still: "Go and close the window, okay?"

It was said to be an inquiry, but it could be heard from his tone that this matter was not negotiable.

The room is not big, and it is only about three meters away from the window, which seems to be within easy reach.

Tang Juan was taken a step away, the feeling from his body made him freeze up, and he begged for mercy: "I have too much spiritual power to use up, let's set up a barrier."

Yan Huiqing was amused: "It's such a waste, it's only a few steps away."

Only a few steps.

Tang Juan secretly slandered that the distance was very close, but with their current state, he couldn't walk through it at all.

My lover likes to play tricks on others the most. Tang Juan hates and fears his bad taste in this aspect, so he can only try his best to avoid it.

"Ayan, Teacher Yan, I have too much spiritual power, let me use it, okay?"

Malicious acting like a baby has turned into begging for mercy, which is also very attractive.

Yan Huiqing raised his eyebrows, wanting to tease people more and more: "There is too much spiritual power, why don't you draw a few magic symbols?"

Tang Juan: "..."

The more Yan Huiqing thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea: "After the window is closed, let's go to the table and I will watch you draw the magic talisman. This will not only consume your spiritual power, but also draw the magic talisman for me. It kills two birds with one stone." .”

Tang Juan resisted the urge to curse, and said angrily, "With me here, why do you want a magic talisman? Are you afraid that I won't be able to protect you?"

This kind of guessing made him extremely annoyed, and he evolved from a state of pretending to be weak and acting like a baby, to a bully with explosive hair.

A flash of surprise flashed across Yan Huiqing's face, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Your focus is too strange."

Isn't the focus on such and such things? Why does it involve protection or not?

Tang Juan pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved: "You don't believe me, do you not love me anymore?"

Yan Huiqing was completely stunned. This topic does not sound good, and if it develops, it will be the beginning of contradictions: "Don't talk nonsense, I love you the most."

"If you love me, just hug me." Tang Juan turned to look at him, wanting to cry.

Yan Huiqing quickly hugged him into his arms: "Don't cry, why did our Tangtang become a little crying bag?"

"It's so uncomfortable, I don't feel well, my stomach hurts."

"what happened?"

Yan Huiqing hurriedly pulled out, hugged him and turned around: "It's just a stomachache, is there any other discomfort?"

Tang Juan was stunned for a moment, then buried his head on his shoulder: "No more, just go back to bed and rest for a while."

"Alright, let's go back now—"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Huiqing suddenly came to his senses, squinted his eyes, and smiled brightly, "My stomach hurts, doesn't it?"

Tang Juan's heart skipped a beat.

It's over, it's been discovered.

Yan Huiqing's palm was pressed against his abdomen, and he massaged slowly: "Why does my stomach hurt? Are you pregnant with a baby?"

The palm is warm and feels comfortable against the stomach.

But now Tang Juan is not in the mood to enjoy it, he blinked, looked pitiful, and reminded: "Ayan, I am a man."

Yan Huiqing kissed his ear, and said casually: "What's the matter with the man, come a few more times, I can definitely conceive."

Tang Juan: "..."

The sound of the rain was getting louder and louder, covering the voices in the room, and the cold breath seeped in little by little, with a slightly moist moisture.

Summer will dissipate, leaving only this sporadic taste.

The bed was next to him, Yan Huiqing took his hand and pressed it on the bed frame: "We can really eat Tangtang, look, our stomachs are bulging."

Tang Juan buried his head and didn't make a sound. From his neck to his back, his whole body turned red with shame.

When it was over, turning the person over, Yan Huiqing discovered that there was a fresh tooth mark on the back of his hand.

There was no blood, it was bruised and purple, and it looked a little scary.

Yan Huiqing rubbed the center of his brows, his breath was gone, only helplessness and heartache remained: "Are you deliberately going against me?"

Tang Juan purposely used that hand to pull him, and lowered his eyebrows pleasingly: "Ayan, don't be angry, don't ignore me."

He always pretends to be pitiful, especially knows how to make Yan Huiqing soften his heart.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Huiqing took his hand, didn't dare to use force, and gently touched the edge of the tooth mark, "Next time, I'll tie you up c."

Tang Juan didn't pay attention to the mark on the back of his hand, and stared at him: "I'm sorry, Ayan, I shouldn't have lied to you."

It's like this every time, the apology is quick, but the death will not change.

Yan Huiqing carried him back to the bed, and said after deliberation: "You usually lose your temper and play with your temper, I don't think it's okay, and I like it very much."

Tang Juan was most afraid of his serious look, and struggled to remember: "Stop talking, let's continue, don't you want me to close the window, let's do it again, I won't lose my temper, okay?"

"Listen carefully, don't seduce me." Yan Huiqing put on a serious face on purpose, and pressed him into his arms, "You can joke about other things, except that you can't say that you are uncomfortable like just now, you know?"

Tang Juan's voice was very soft: "Why not?"

Now that we've talked about this, why can't we hear the reason? Yan Huiqing knows that Tang Juan asked on purpose.

He didn't mind answering more clearly.

"Because I would be worried."

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Yan Huiqing knows that his Taoist partner likes to listen to love words, and likes to use various methods to confirm that he is deeply loved.

Tang Juan lacks a sense of security, so he will do more and talk more, and use actions to give him more sense of security.

"I'm worried when I hear you say you don't feel well."

"I wonder if I didn't do something well, which made Tangtang hurt."

"Tell me, why do I like you so much?"

Tang Juan was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed: "So it's the same."

"what?"

"Our mood is the same. I thought that a person like Ayan, who has experienced many battles, would definitely not hesitate and hesitate."

Yan Huiqing was stunned: "What is experienced in many battles?"

Tang Juan lowered his head slightly, his eyes darkened: "You said before that you have many suitors, and you have had many emotional experiences. You have lived among thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf has touched your body."

"Aha?"

"You also told me that you have rich experience. If you are on top, you will definitely not hurt me."

It rained heavily, and there was a thunder and a rumbling sound.

Tang Juan just paused, and when the thunder stopped, his tone became more subtle: "Except for the first time, you really didn't hurt me."

It's not like boasting, but it's not like complaining, pure yin and yang.

"Wait, wait!" Yan Huiqing couldn't listen anymore, and quickly stopped him, "I only liked you, where did I get so many emotional experiences?"

The author says:

Two is a little later.

Brother Yan: Sluggish jpg.

Tangtang: That's why I get jealous and feel insecure. It's all your fault. 【pointing】

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!