Although An Qing was generous and calm, and was relatively calm when being stared at by the students, she was a little shy when Yan Qi looked at her with a pair of expectant eyes.
After all, the following poem has related meanings, some saucy and some naughty.
She drank a glass of wine and took advantage of the smell of wine to flush her cheeks, hiding her inner embarrassment. She mustered up her courage and chanted: "
The stream is ruthless and affectionate,
You have to go together in the mountains for three days.
The head of the ridge is the place where we branch off.
Say goodbye to the gurgling sound all night long. "
The young girl heard it and thought about it for a moment, her face was covered with red clouds, her beautiful eyes were shy, but they bloomed with the brilliance of looking up in reverie.
"Teacher An Qing is so amazing, especially the last line, 'Farewell with a gurgling sound all night long,' is so vivid."
"Yes, Teacher An Qing has been calling me all night. How seductive it is."
"At first glance, this poem sounds not pornographic at all, but if you taste it carefully, you will find that it is actually a rhubarb and a big meat. It has a strong hint of love between lovers. A little girl can only worship such a masterpiece."
Yan Qi stared at An Qing's round and red face, savoring the words "farewell and murmuring all night long", thinking that An Qing was really bold, even hinting at the pleasure of bed, even spending the whole night.
This is terrible. If he spends a whole night with An Qing, even seven times a night is not enough, he will definitely be exhausted and die.
However, if this is really possible, it can be regarded as death under the peonies, and being a ghost is also romantic.
An Qing was stared at by Yan Qi, her cheeks were shy and her breasts were bulging. Looking at Yan Zi's eyes with fire, she knew that his mind was filled with confused thoughts.
After reciting this poem, she also felt something. What if she and Seventh Brother lingered all night, and her body was not so exhausted that she couldn't get out of bed? Even if she got out of bed, she couldn't walk with her legs together?
Caimeng and other talented women took the lead in applauding.
An Qing pursed her red lips slightly, her beautiful eyes looking forward to it: "Brother Qi, it's your turn. Well... you should also use the stream as the theme."
"Same question?"
"This is very difficult."
"That's right, with Teacher An Qing's literary talents at the forefront, Qi Ge's poems are not easy to compose. Hehe, listen to how dizzy Qi Brother's poems are."
What Yan Qi is least afraid of is provocation, and An Qing is clearly 'provoking' herself.
No, no, I can't be suppressed by An Qing. I must tease her back, press An Qing under me, and 'ravage' her.
He thought for a moment and chanted: "The flowers float and the water flows, a feeling of longing for each other and sorrow in two places."
Huh?
The young girl was confused for a while.
"The flowers are floating and the water is flowing. One lovesickness and two worries? This is not yellow at all. The artistic conception is far-reaching and can be regarded as top quality. However, it has nothing to do with the word meat and yellow."
"Yeah, when did Seventh Brother become so conservative?"
An Qing tasted the three flavors, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and she glared at Yan Qi with a charming look: "Brother Qi, your poem is amazing."
"Why is it so dead?"
The talented women didn't understand the three flavors, so they all looked at An Qing.
An Qing explained: "This poem is a pun and should be read in isolation."
"How to break it?"
"Flowers float by themselves, water flows by itself, one kind of love, two places, leisurely sorrow."
The colorful dream is breathtaking.
"Flowers symbolize the delicate parts of a woman. The water keeps flowing, which is like touching oneself. The heart is full of unrequited love. The lower and upper parts are idle and lonely, and no one cares about them. Oh, this poem is so muddy, I can't bear to hear it."
"That's right, no one cares about it, but the stream is flowing. This woman is clearly amusing herself and having fun..."
"Brother Qi, you are so bad."
…
A group of women, Ying Ying Yan Yan, with shy faces, but full of enthusiasm, beautiful eyes full of affection, glanced at Yan Qi, as tender as they were angry.
Yan Qi listened to the girls shouting dirty and thought to herself: Aren't they just looking for fun for themselves? I don’t believe that you are so old and haven’t flowed water on your own.
How can a bunch of dirty women pretend to be innocent?
Yan Qidao: "Now, with flowers as the theme, Colorful Dream, it's your turn."
Caimeng blushed and looked at the many blooming flowers in the garden. After thinking for a while, she boldly chanted: "The enchantress's face is like a flower with dew, and the jade trees illuminate the back garden."
After. Garden flowers?
The young girl was so embarrassed that her face turned red and her ears were red. Thinking about colorful dreams was quite slutty.
Yan Qi was also shocked.
Caimeng is a girl with some skills. Hou Tinghua also wants to play?
Hehe, it's not simple.
The next few talented women couldn't answer it at all.
It's An Qing's turn again.
An Qing thought for a moment and winked at Yan Qi: "This is simple. Brother Qi once taught me a song."
Yan Qi said: "Which one?"
An Qing chanted: "The flower path has never been swept by visitors, but now the gate is opened for you."
It's really tasty.
The girls tasted the three flavors, each of them had soft and coy bodies.
Yan Qi also got excited: "Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February."
The girls shouted.
"You even talked about having sex, Brother Qi, that's really bad."
"Too dirty."
"Although it's dirty, it's sentimental."
After several rounds, even An Qing didn't have much ink left.
Only Yan Qi, spitting out lotus flowers, was left alone, becoming more and more violent.
Caimeng pointed to the big tree: "Brother Qi, take the big tree as the title."
Yan Qi opened his mouth and came: "As you age, your roots become stronger, and your yang leaves become more yin."
The girls blushed for a while, and their beautiful eyes secretly glanced at Yan Qi's crotch. Yan Qi was so frightened that he quickly crossed his legs, fearing that his second brother would push out.
An Qing's eyes were charming and she pointed at the rockery.
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "I was born to be a fairy cave, with infinite scenery on the dangerous peak."
"Immortal Cave, how good or bad is Seventh Brother?"
"It's so dirty."
"I really can't stand Seventh Brother."
…
Yan Qi got angry and became extremely dirty. Hearing the girls' coquettish and angry expressions, their charming eyes were like spring, and their thoughts were running wild.
Although it is dirty, I still want to listen to it, as if I have eaten Xuanmai and can't stop at all.
…
It was late at night, and the girls were drunk and passed out at the table.
An Qing's delicate and weak body leaned against Yan Qi's side gently, feeling Yan Qi's strong arms and smiling softly.
Yan Qi smelled the fragrance of An Qing: "Is Qing'er happy?"
An Qing raised her red lips: "I'm very happy."
"Then...did you agree?"
"How could Qing'er not do anything Qing'er asked Qing'er to do?"
An Qing leaned lazily in Yan Qi's arms: "Tomorrow, I will resign from my teaching position at Miaoyu Study Hall and go to Gewu Academy to become the dean."
Yan Qiruo smiled meaningfully: "That's great, Qing'er. The two of us work together and work together to ensure that you fly into the sky."
"A two-pronged approach?"
An Qing looked at Yan Qi affectionately and said, "Brother Qi wants to do both, but he is afraid that Brother Qi is too busy with his affairs and is beyond his reach."
Out of reach?
Yan Qi understood: "Don't worry, Brother Qi is rich and powerful. He hires people to do other things. The affairs of Gewuyuan must be taken care of. Qing'er, we can't be cynical. I'm also afraid that Qing'er won't be able to handle it." Well, we must take good care of Qing'er."
An Qing's red lips smiled: "Seventh brother is considerate and Qing'er understands this. I'm afraid that seventh brother is deeply entrenched in the Lin family and will find it difficult to escape. Miss Lin is so petty that she won't let him go."
Yan Qi said: "Qing'er doesn't want to spit on people, Miss Lin whips the butt into the inside, explains the profound things in simple terms, and responds to all the balls, she will understand me. Qing'er has a big breasts, so I need to have a good relationship with Miss Lin."
An Qing was embarrassed, but also found it amusing. She blushed and said, "In that case, then Shuang'er will cooperate with Brother Qi."
Yan Qi smiled mischievously: "That's right, we need to coordinate well, you in front, me in the back, you move, I stay still, the two of us come to a hole to ask for stems, and use stems to make holes..."
Listening to Yan Qi's dirty talk, An Qing felt hot in her heart and felt unbearably itchy in her body. If the students weren't here, she would have wanted to throw herself into Yan Qi's arms and do something good.
