Nostalgia

However, when Jiao Yan arrived, she brought a notebook.

It seems she really wants to study seriously.

She asked Chen Liang to log her in and open the website.

She examined it once.

During the examination, he was right next to Chen Liang.

She seemed to be leaning her delicate body against Chen Liang.

In Jiao Yan's eyes, Chen Liang was just a friend, a friend she could play around with casually.

She knew that Chen Liang and Jiao Hong wouldn't end up together; their relationship was just temporary.

She then asked Chen Liang to apply for a typing app for her.

Write it right there.

She can't write.

She was just pretending to write, and then chatting with Chen Liang.

Only in this way could she get close to Chen Liang.

"Hey, how's it going with my sister?"

"What?"

"Feelings?"

"very good."

Jiao Yan laughed, "How good?"

"To what extent?"

"OK?"

wipe!

Upon hearing this, Chen Liang realized that Jiao Yan was indeed there to mock him.

Chen Liang said, "Very good."

"How is it good?" Jiao Yan asked again.

Chen Liang didn't hold back, since she was already so promiscuous anyway.

"Very good."

"Very harmonious?"

"Yes," Chen Liang replied directly, speaking frankly.

Jiao Yan turned her head to look at Chen Liang, staring straight at him.

It seems to be asking, "Will you and I get along? Will we get along very well?"

Chen Liang looked at her, staring into her eyes.

It seemed that the spark between their eyes ignited at that moment.

Entanglement.

combustion.

Perhaps, if Chen Liang were to bend down, Jiao Yan would straighten up, and the two would embrace directly.

And passionate.

And it cannot be stopped...

"snort!"

Jiao Yan snorted, turned her head away, and said no more.

Chen Liang sat down to the side.

Jiao Yan typed one word at a time, seemingly very absent-minded.

Both she and Jiao Hong know how to use computers; they've known them for a long time.

Therefore, sometimes learning certain things is not necessarily a bad thing.

Perhaps we'll need it someday.

For example, Jiao Yan and Jiao Hong now.

Chen Liang was the same; he learned how to use a computer very early on.

I didn't go to a special school to learn; I just learned it while playing games in internet cafes.

The operation is generally very smooth.

Chen Liang sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Jiao Yan.

Actually, he also wanted to sleep with her, pick her up, and just hold her to sleep.

But he really can't do that now.

I wouldn't dare do that.

When I first met Jiao Yan, I wanted to sleep with her. I also slept with Jiao Hong, and I still feel the same way now.

As Jiao Yan was typing, she suddenly turned her head to look at Chen Liang.

"What are you thinking about?"

Chen Liang smiled and said, "I wasn't thinking about anything."

"Are you thinking about my sister?"

Chen Liang smiled again: "No."

"What is that? Could it be me?"

Jiao Yan stood up as she spoke, "You should...you should miss me. My sister isn't home, but I am. You should miss me."

Chen Liang knew what Jiao Yan was talking about.

What she meant was that thinking about my sister now is useless, because my sister isn't home, but I am.

In other words, you can't sleep with my sister if you want to.

And I can.

As Jiao Yan spoke, she walked up to Chen Liang.

Her long legs were almost resting on Chen Liang's legs.

She looked down at Chen Liang, whose face was held high.

At this moment, she only needs to lower her head to kiss Chen Liang.

"Tell me, do you miss me?"

Chen Liang smiled and said, "No."

With that smile, Jiao Yan rested her leg on Chen Liang's leg.

Chen Liang's heart started pounding.

To do it or not?

To do it or not?

What will be the consequences if I do it?

If I don't do it, will I regret it?

Chen Liang was struggling with his thoughts when Jiao Yan lowered her head.

A strand of hair fell across Chen Liang's face.

Chen Liang's heart pounded even harder...

He knew that when Jiao Hong brought Jiao Yan out to introduce him to Jiao Yan, it was possible that she was willing to let Jiao Yan date him.

If he slept with Jiao Yan, she wouldn't blame him.

"Jiao Yan..."

"Chen Liang, did you ever like me before?" Jiao Yan asked softly.

She was now closer to Chen Liang.

"I used to like him."

"And now?"

"Now..." Chen Liang looked up at Jiao Yan again, her red, moist lips right next to his own.

"Still..."

Before she could even utter the word "I like you," Jiao Yan kissed Chen Liang.

She's too daring.

Startled, Chen Liang quickly pushed her away and whispered, "Let the old lady in the east room hear you."

"No, just lower your voice."

Chen Liang's mind was in turmoil...

think……

But I don't want to.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I'm afraid to...

During the argument, Jiao Yan hugged Chen Liang.

"Jiao Yan, you can't do that."

"Why not? You're not my brother-in-law, you're just my sister's friend. Even if you were my brother-in-law, I've heard that some people are okay with that."

"Jiao Yan, don't be so presumptuous."

"Outrageous? I'll be outrageous then, today, I'll be outrageous."

Chen Liang knew that Jiao Yan was an unruly person.

They were unruly before, and they are still unruly now.

Chen Liang had seen Jiao Yan's audacity before; he knew it from the way he looked at her.

Jiao Yan kissed Chen Liang passionately.

But as they kissed, he whispered, "Keep it down, don't let my aunt in the east room hear."

Chen Liang thought: You know that too.

"Well……"

Jiao Yan's kiss was fierce and unrestrained.

It's obvious that she hasn't had a man in a long time.

……

Jiao Yan pushed Chen Liang onto the bed.

"No." Chen Liang grabbed Jiao Yan's hand.

Jiao Yan had already straddled the bed.

"Why not?"

Chen Liang looked out the window.

Jiao Yan said, "No, no one will come."

As she spoke, she broke free from Chen Liang's hand and began to undo his belt.

"Jiao Yan..." Chen Liang continued to protect her.

But my hands don't seem to have that much strength anymore.

……

Chen Liang wondered if Jiao Hong would blame him.

But he felt that she probably wouldn't blame him.

Chen Liang pushed Jiao Yan down.

Unbearable, no need to endure.

Chen Liang had never felt so wronged.

Today, he is the most aggrieved.

He was actually forced into it by Jiao Yan.

Yes, we're old acquaintances, how could we let this opportunity pass us by?

The purpose and meaning behind our previous interactions are clear to everyone.

Our relationship remains the same, continuing the unfinished business from the past...

"Keep your voice down..."

"Keep your voice down..."

"Um……"

In terms of height, Jiao Yan is tall.

If we're talking about a supple, rosy-red body, then that's what makes it supple and rosy.

If we're talking about differences, then people are different too.

Yet they are the same...

But Jiao Yan is always Jiao Yan, and Jiao Hong is always Jiao Hong, how could they be the same person?

Jiao Yan clung to Chen Liang on the bed, refusing to let him get up.

Chen Liang was terrified.

The whole process was terrifying and frightening.

So the whole process wasn't very pleasant.

Although we had already had our fill.

But this period of prosperity was over; it was over.

"It's not good to always be like this," Chen Liang said, as Jiao Yan kept pestering him.

"What's wrong with that? No one's coming, and my aunt won't come out."

"movement."

"Hehe..." Jiao Yan chuckled.

"There's already some activity, what are you afraid of? I don't think my aunt will blame me."

"Why?" Chen Liang asked.

"For no reason, because I know."

"You know?"

"right."

"Oh... um..."

Jiao Yan rolled over and got up again...

Chen Liang: "Jiao Yan, you've gone too far."

"Isn't it good to be so unrestrained?"

Chen Liang was speechless...

Although thrilling, it was also exciting...