The anchor I was supposed to meet turned out to be my student.

"Brother Hua, you..." Jiang Yan was still a little confused.

"What, are you disappointed? Tsk tsk tsk, it seems you really do have a filthy mind, Yeon-yi..."

Just when I thought she was about to scold me again, staring at my flushed face, I saw tears silently streaming down her moist eyes. Her slightly pouting lips and her lingering fear filled my heart with a wave of emotion.

Yes, things have gone too far. She's just a young girl in her late teens. She's never been in a relationship, never had any close male friends, and is a seemingly experienced but actually naive and innocent girl. She can't handle this kind of joke. After all, not everyone is as consistently promiscuous as Luo Yao...

I quickly untied her hands, then lifted her delicate body off the bed and let her straddle my lap. I stroked her head and comforted her, saying, "Okay, I shouldn't have bullied you like that. Don't cry..."

I'm reaping what I sowed. I know I can't bear to see this little cutie cry, but seeing how arrogant she was just now, I can't just let her be. But when she cries, I feel depressed, as if I've done something heinous and feel guilty.

It's true that pretty girls are unfair when they cry, especially since this is his girlfriend, and a girlfriend so much younger than him. He'd feel bad if he didn't indulge her and pamper her...

"I hate Brother Hua so much, boohoo..."

Her little fists were pounding my chest, and it actually hurt quite a bit...

"You're bullying me! You're scaring me! And you won't even give in to me!"

She was venting.

"I'm your girlfriend, can't you comfort me a little? Waaah... I've been waiting for you to comfort me. If you just say one word to comfort me, I'll immediately listen to you. But all you do is bully me, waaaah..."

Girlfriends, especially younger ones, are generally such troublesome creatures, but that's also part of their unique charm; they just require patience and understanding from their boyfriends.

Suddenly, I understood why I didn't have a girlfriend when I was around the same age as Jiang Yan. It was because I was in my adolescence and had a strong sense of self-centeredness. I thought girlfriends were such a hassle, requiring both pampering and companionship. I thought guys who pampered their girlfriends had no self-respect, just like the saying "a simp has no house." If it were me, I would have simply packed my bags and left. Let whoever wants to pamper, pamper them. It's a waste of my gaming time.

Then, by the time I realized it, I was already an adult, and only then did I belatedly experience my first love. Compared to those who realized it much earlier, I was far too late, and I missed out on so much...

"Well!"

My dazed and contemplative state greatly displeased Jiang Yanyi in my arms. She was looking up at me with a wronged and resentful expression, as if to say, "Hurry up and coax me!"

"She cried like a little kitten..."

I gently wiped away the tear stains on her face; they had just dried.

"I don't want to hear this!"

Jiang Yan grabbed my hand and shook it, while straddling my thighs, she swayed her body slightly. But with that slight sway, a serious problem that neither of us had noticed before began to surface.

I felt a strange sensation on my thigh... a sensation I knew and was familiar with...

Jiang Yanyi belatedly realized what was happening and her expression stiffened. She slowly lowered her head, looking at her current sitting posture...

She came out of the shower without a bra, wearing only a nightgown that just reached her knees. When I lifted her onto my lap, the hem of the nightgown had spread out and was actually touching my thighs.

Whether it's winter or summer, I'm used to wearing shorts after showering, like beach shorts or pajama bottoms, which means we're having real, unreserved contact...

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Chapter 232, page 935: Let's go apologize together.

2021-09-14T23:13:49

The room, which had been filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, suddenly became quiet. Jiang Yan and I sat side by side, looking very reserved. We were so awkward that we didn't speak for a long time, but we could hear each other's breathing clearly. I could even hear the sound of a deer pounding in her chest.

stare……

Suddenly, a strange gaze shot over, undoubtedly from Jiang Yanyi, who had already gotten off my lap. Without even looking, I knew she was blushing, and so was I.

After being stared at by her resentful gaze for a while, I began to feel uneasy. I could no longer maintain my seated posture, and I started to glance at her out of the corner of my eye, only to meet her gaze...

"Ahem." I coughed lightly and looked away.

"Waaah..." she whimpered and looked away.

It quieted down again, and then the image of her straddling my lap with her skirt parted in an intimate pose flashed through my mind again...

vacuum……

The touch of a budding flower...

Just thinking about it makes me feel a little overwhelmed!

But those uncooperative thighs seemed to have formed a memory, constantly sending that sensation, making it impossible for me to calm down.

This is probably the charm of Jiang Yanyi in her teenage years. Just this kind of hazy and tentative forbidden contact is enough to make people's hearts flutter, even though it would be nothing for Tongtong and the others!

It was definitely guilt that was getting in the way...

"Um, that..."

"Here I am!"

As soon as Jiang Yan opened her mouth, I instinctively responded excitedly, probably out of guilt, even though I didn't mean to take advantage of her like that at all...

But to my surprise, my excited response startled Jiang Yan. Her pink lips, which were about to open to ask something, immediately closed, and her newly mustered courage was dampened.

I felt inexplicably relieved, fearing she would press me for answers...

After all, it was a completely unprotected and intimate contact with what she, as a woman, was most reserved and concerned about...

"You...you touched it, didn't you?"

You've regained your courage so quickly?

I quickly said apologetically, but without looking at her, "I'm sorry, I really didn't notice..."

Jiang Yan let out a shy, soft moan and then fell silent, her head drooping even lower.

"I will take responsibility."

My firm voice startled Jiang Yan, who then let out a soft, almost inaudible sound.

"Um……"

But she still doesn't seem to have gotten over it, which makes me worry.

"Yan Yi... what happened just now was indeed an accident... I won't do it again..."

"Oh, stop talking about it! Don't mention it again, just forget about it!"

Jiang Yan suddenly leaned closer, excitedly placing her hands on my lips, her eyes filled with panic and shyness, her moist eyes sparkling with unspeakable thoughts.

"Brother Hua, let's get back to the important matter..."

Jiang Yan wanted to move on from the past, and I had thought about it for a long time too. I had pulled her into the room late at night just to talk about Luo Yao, but various things had delayed us for so long.

I made an OK sign with my hand, and Jiang Yan withdrew her hand, allowing me to speak.

I sorted out my thoughts, which had been disrupted by the various events that had just occurred, and pondered where to begin with Luo Yao's story. Gradually, my gaze drifted to the small balcony of the room. Although the curtains were drawn, it didn't prevent me from seeing Luo Yao's room across the way. I could almost see her looking either sullen and troubled, or curled up in bed, heartbroken and grieving.

Perhaps it's become a habit, but when I feel the presence of my girl so close beside me, I instinctively reach out to pull her soft, fragrant body closer, so that we can chat comfortably...

But Jiang Yan stopped me for the first time, pressing my hand against hers with her small hands, and said apologetically, "I haven't recovered yet... I'm sorry, Brother Hua..."

Was it really too much of a shock for her...?

No matter how much she talks eloquently about theoretical experience, in the end she's just a naive young woman with zero practical experience...

"fine……"

I spoke casually, not showing any disappointment at being rejected, not wanting her to feel too guilty.

But Jiang Yan still seemed uneasy. She looked up at me, feeling very guilty for rejecting me earlier. She bit her lip, deep in thought...

Finally, she stretched out one of her legs, as white and tender as mutton fat, and the hem of her skirt slid across her smooth skin, revealing more mysterious and alluring areas.

"You...you can hold this..." Jiang Yan said shyly, her gaze somewhat evasive.

I was both amused and exasperated. They were already pushing themselves so hard, yet they still had to consider my feelings.

"Okay, keep it simple."

I reached out and touched her little hand that was lying on the sheet, then gently took it in my hand, and then gently rubbed my thumb on her palm, feeling the satisfaction brought by her soft and boneless little hand.

Jiang Yan nodded without objection, pulled her legs back and curled up, hugging her knees with one hand, looking extremely pitiful. What was even more captivating was that she responded by rubbing her thumb against mine with her thumb, and even "kissing" me with her thumb. She was the one who initiated it. When I looked at her, she shyly looked away, while not forgetting to poke me with her thumb.

I smiled and realized that even without saying a word, just playing this thumbs-up game with her all night long wouldn't be boring at all.

Thinking about it carefully, only Lu Xiaojun would like such pure and simple flirting. Tongtong might have been satisfied with this in the early days, but now she would not be satisfied with my fingers doing such boring things to her; Ye Zhi is even more indifferent to this.

After a while of silence, I continued playing the thumb game with her and said, "Let's go apologize to Yao Yao together. But don't rush to disagree, let me explain in detail first, okay?"

Jiang Yanyi's little head, which was about to shake in denial, was immediately interrupted from casting the spell. She could only pout slightly and wait for me to continue. It seemed that she really had a falling out with her former best friend. Just because of me, their relationship had undergone a complete upheaval.

"Actually, Yeon-il, to be fair, we were both in the wrong first..."

"What's wrong with that? Is it wrong to like someone? It's not like she's the only one who can like you!"

She interrupted me excitedly, and I quickly reassured her, "What you said is certainly true. I was talking about what we've been keeping from her. She treats you like her best friend and even mentored you when you joined the girl group. That shows how much she trusts you... Put yourself in her shoes. If your boyfriend was cheated on by your most trusted best friend... wouldn't you also be angry and confront her on the spot?"

Jiang Yan's momentum weakened, clearly indicating that she knew she was in the wrong and felt sorry for Luo Yao, which was why she had kept it a secret from Luo Yao all this time.

I continued, "Of course, I made the same mistake as you, I betrayed her trust... So I will face Yao Yao with you and apologize together, okay, Yan Yi?"

Jiang Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "What if Sister Yao wants us to break up? What if Brother Hua sides with Sister Yao and abandons me...? After all, she's been your childhood sweetheart for over ten years, while I've only known you for less than a year..."

Her tone was uneasy, and she looked very nervous, gripping my hand tightly.

"Please rest assured about this: we are only apologizing for keeping it from her, but we have not said that we are giving up on being together."

Jiang Yan smiled with relief and leaned closer to him unconsciously.

I glanced in the direction of Luo Yao's room. There was no time to lose; it was time to climb over to her room and settle things between the three of us.

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Chapter 233, Section 936: Night Arrives at the Boudoir

2021-09-16T18:04:03

"Really not going?"

"Brother Hua, you go ahead. I don't want to face Sister Yao Yao right now..."