Pan Xiaoxian was startled when he saw Shang Jinglan looking like he was about to cry, and quickly took his hand back.
Only then did Pan Xiaoxian react. He unconsciously touched Shang Jinglan's waist with one hand, almost touching the round jade rabbit. The other hand kept rubbing Shang Jinglan's buttocks. Rub it away.
Pan Xiaoxian also blushed with embarrassment. He retracted his hands and crossed them together, hugging Shang Jinglan's slim waist, not daring to do any more offensive behavior.
It's just that the two of them were stuck together, Shang Jinglan's graceful figure with a youthful air pressed against Pan Xiaoxian's body.
It feels as soft as cotton and extremely smooth.
It was almost going to make Pan Xiaoxian explode.
I don't know who pushed Pan Xiaoxian from behind, pushed his body hard, and hit Shang Jinglan violently.
Their bodies froze at the same time.
Pan Xiaoxian was squeezed and leaned forward, with his face leaning against his delicate and white neck. A stream of youthful and delicate body fragrance kept coming.
Pan Xiaoxian really wanted to stay at this moment and hold Shang Jinglan in his arms until the end of time.
"teacher……"
Shang Jinglan was pushed, her body felt a little weak, but her toes were tense.
Shang Jinglan cried out to "Teacher" and regretted that she should not have followed Pan Xiaoxian to the Confucius Temple tonight.
The sound of "teacher" woke Pan Xiaoxian up from his drunken state.
Pan Xiaoxian couldn't bear it anymore and didn't dare to continue.
If Shang Jinglan was really driven into a panic, he would tell his mother what happened today.
Very serious consequences.
Pan Xiaoxian said hurriedly: "There are fewer people over there, let's move over slowly and leave the place where the Kongming Lantern is placed first."
After a long period of exercise, Pan Xiaoxian's body was much stronger than before. He held Shang Jinglan's thin waist with both hands, almost letting her feet hang in the air, and slowly left the crowd.
Shang Jinglan didn't know what was going on. Lying in Pan Xiaoxian's arms, being held in the air by a pair of strong arms, she gradually felt a strange feeling in her heart.
"Teacher is so strong."
Pan Xiaoxian hugged Shang Jinglan's tall and graceful body tightly. Several times he wanted to take advantage of this moment to vent the long-standing desire in his heart, but every time he suppressed the thought and suppressed it.
Clothes made of satin look the same as cotton clothes on the surface, but they are different when they touch them.
too thin.
If Pan Xiaoxian really dared to release it, he would soon be able to see traces on Shang Jinglan's skirt, and he would definitely not be able to explain it at that time.
No matter how much you clean it, it will still smell.
When Shang Jinglan returns home, her mother will definitely find her.
"call."
"ah."
Pan Xiaoxian and Shang Jinglan finally squeezed out and took a long breath, feeling very different.
Pan Xiaoxian couldn't bear to part with them, still recalling the feeling of being so close to each other just now.
Shang Jinglan is a woman, more emotional, and she still thinks about how strong the teacher is.
It brought a strong sense of security to Shang Jinglan.
Compared with the young master who looks weak in the kidneys and falls down at the first touch, he is much stronger.
"that……"
Pan Xiaoxian was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. He came here tonight to repair the relationship.
As a result, the more repairs were done, the worse the relationship became.
But I have to admit that among the women Pan Xiaoxian has come into contact with, Shang Jinglan is his favorite.
"Shang Jinglan."
At this moment, a surprised voice came from the side.
A young man passed by on a sweat horse and saw Shang Jinglan standing on the roadside. He quickly dismounted and walked over.
The young master was surprised to meet Shang Jinglan at night: "Why are you here? Your family has asked you to go out at night?"
The friends next to me heard that the extremely beautiful girl in front of them was Shang Jinglan, and couldn't help but whisper.
"She is Shang Jinglan, the young master of Tongzhi family in Jinling, whom he tried every means to pursue."
"She is so beautiful. There are few women in Jinling who are more beautiful than her."
"I have met Liu Rushi before, and Shang Jinglan's beauty is no worse than Liu Rushi's."
Pan Xiaoxian learned about Mr. Zhao's identity through the comments of people around him.
The son of Tongzhi of Jinling.
That is, the son of the deputy mayor's family.
Pan Xiaoxian soon saw the goddess side of Shang Jinglan.
Shang Jinglan met the deputy mayor's son and said coldly: "You have no control over whether my family allows me to go out."
Mr. Zhao was embarrassed. His friend was still standing next to him. This sentence made him feel very embarrassed.
Mr. Zhao did not dare to be angry with Shang Jinglan, so he could only vent his anger on others.
Pan Xiaoxian happened to be standing next to Shang Jinglan. He was still a man, and he didn't look like a servant or a housekeeper.
Because Pan Xiaoxian is very young and looks taller and handsome.
Mr. Zhao was jealous and vented his anger on Pan Xiaoxian: "Who are you! Report your family name and let's talk about it, lest outsiders say that I, Mr. Zhao, bully others."
Friends looked at Pan Xiaoxian's handsome face and quickly recalled it in their minds, looking for Pan Xiaoxian's background.
After thinking for a long time, my friends didn't know whose son Pan Xiaoxian was.
"I have thought about all the young masters in Jinling who can be ranked high, and there is no one like him."
"Maybe he is the young master from the capital."
"It's impossible. Mr. Chen and Mr. Li both came from the capital. They didn't know who that person was. He must be a nobody."
When Mr. Zhao heard that Pan Xiaoxian was a nobody, he felt relieved and excited, and raised his head.
As a result, Mr. Zhao was not as tall as Pan Xiaoxian, and when he raised his head, he didn't have any momentum. Instead, he looked like a dwarf looking at a giant.
Shang Jinglan couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering.
Mr. Zhao noticed that he had been laughed at by the goddess, and became even more angry. He pointed at Pan Xiaoxian and said, "Don't think about it today. I have to remove one of your arms."
In the past, Pan Xiaoxian would have panicked a long time ago and could only ask Shang Jinglan next to him for help.
It's different now. Pan Xiaoxian has been promoted. Although he is only temporarily serving as an eighth-grade lecturer, he is also a lecturer at the Imperial College.
He is no longer the teaching assistant who was only responsible for managing life in the past.
Mr. Zhao and his friends rushed over aggressively, ready to deal with Pan Xiaoxian.
Pan Xiaoxian was very calm and only asked one sentence: "Are you students of the Imperial College?"
Mr. Zhao became even more proud: "Don't worry, the young masters who can enter the Imperial Academy are all the most powerful young masters in Aurous Hill. It's too late for you to say good things now..."
"Snapped!"
Mr. Zhao had just finished saying this when he suddenly froze.
My friend was also stunned.
Pan Xiaoxian stretched out his hand and patted Mr. Zhao on the forehead, and shouted sternly: "It's too late. If you don't sleep in the Imperial College at night, who opened the door for you and ran out?"
The Imperial College is under closed management. No matter how close students live, they have to live in the Imperial College.
Under normal circumstances, you are not allowed to go out during the day, let alone at night.
I'm afraid that the young master will go out to drink and cause trouble at night, especially if he indulges too much, which will cause headaches to the Imperial College and his parents.
Mr. Zhao looked at Pan Xiaoxian who was getting more aggressive, and his heart skipped a beat, feeling that something was wrong.
Mr. Zhao's mouth trembled: "You...no, you are the teacher of the Imperial College."
