Chapter 334 They all have unique skills

The black high heels swung back and forth, and Shen Yuan only felt a tingling sensation in his calves. The key point was that the woman was biting her red lips and looking at him.

Peng Yayun really knows how to exude charm, and she uses this professional OL outfit to magnify her own advantages.

Her legs are already long, and they look even longer in black stockings and a short skirt. Add in a pencil skirt and a white shirt, and her curves are perfectly highlighted.

Her makeup is rather heavy, whether it's the eyeliner or the lips, she is clearly different from the "campus faction" of the previous girls.

Maybe she knows that she has to differentiate her style from theirs in order to highlight her advantages, or maybe she has always had this style.

"I think it's not important how you accompany me, what's important is to what extent can you accompany me?"

Shen Yuan threw the question back again.

"Can I understand this as you testing my bottom line?"

With a "clang" sound, the high heels fell to the ground. Peng Yayun gently teased Shen Yuan's calf with her toes wrapped in black stockings, and her eyes seemed to be oozing with tears.

Shen Yuan looked at the facial features again. They were bright and charming with a hint of seduction. They clearly had a sense of abstinence, yet they always made people want to violate them.

In short, it’s YYDS (a little bit naughty).

"You can interpret it any way you want."

Shen Yuan looked at her playfully.

"Actually, my bottom line depends on you."

Peng Yayun kicked off her other high-heeled shoe and gently placed her two legs wrapped in black stockings on Shen Yuan's thighs: "Boss Shen, the day I was selected to join the entrepreneurship base, I have been waiting for this day."

Playing straight ball, I like it. Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows: "I've waited for so long, why didn't you say it earlier."

"I can't contact you."

Peng Yayun suddenly felt aggrieved: "I can't even add you on WeChat, and I don't even know your phone number."

Shen Yuan laughed: "During the selection process for the Entrepreneurship Base, some idiot leaked my WeChat account. Too many people added me, so I didn't get through any of them."

"So, I have no way to contact you..."

Peng Ya pursed her rosy lips, a pitiful expression on her face, but her toes were not idle, slowly moving on his legs, as if she had practiced before.

Shen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "You are quite good at it."

Peng Yayun blushed. "Really? This is my first time doing this. I've seen some tutorials online before."

Shen Yuan expressed doubt: "It doesn't look like it."

Peng Yayun shook her head slightly: "It's indeed my first time, and I don't have a boyfriend."

"profound."

Shen Yuan didn't even ask this, so Peng Yayun seemed to be trying to cover up something.

The more guilty a person is, the more he will go out of his way to explain.

Hearing Shen Yuan's cold response, Peng Yayun's heart tightened, and she asked cautiously: "Shen Yuan, are you more concerned about this?"

"Which one do you mind?"

"that is."

Peng Yayun was a little worried: "It's about the boyfriend. I did have a boyfriend before, but I don't have one now."

"Don't worry, I'm not that obsessed with mysophobia."

Shen Yuan placed his hands on her legs, playing with them carefully, feeling the smoothness and soft touch of the black silk.

With Shi Zhixuan's waist in front and Peng Yayun's legs behind, every member of the song and dance troupe has their own unique skills.

I just don’t know what else can surprise me about my junior sister Aisha, besides her exotic face.

Peng Yayun's face turned red when she was touched, and she felt a little nervous at the same time. Among the five girls selected for the entrepreneurship base, she was the only one who had graduated.

The key is that she has emotional experience, while the others don’t seem to have any.

Peng Yayun witnessed Shen Yuan's speech at the opening ceremony today, and saw him walking side by side with the principal. She knew very well what this meant. At the very least, Shen Yuan's financial resources and status had risen several levels.

So I was even more worried that this "stain" would affect Shen Yuan's impression of me.

In fact, what Peng Yayun didn’t know was that in Shen Yuan’s heart, “having had a boyfriend before” was not as good as “having a boyfriend now”.

Just as Shen Yuan was having fun playing with his phone, Peng Yayun's phone suddenly rang. When Peng Yayun saw the caller, she subconsciously frowned and wanted to hang up.

"It's okay, go ahead."

Shen Yuan made a casual gesture: "Just talk like you usually do."

Peng Yayun hesitated for a moment, but finally obeyed and answered the call, turning on the speakerphone: "Hello."

"Hey, Yayun, I heard you're working in the foreign affairs department. I'm nearby. Do you want to have dinner together tonight?"

A cheerful male voice came from the other end of the phone.

Peng Yayun shook her head. "No, thank you. Also, please don't call me 'Yayun' anymore, or people will misunderstand our relationship."

The person on the other end of the phone laughed awkwardly: "Haha, misunderstandings are good too. Anyway, we are just one layer away from breaking the window paper. In fact, you don't know, many of my friends think we are a couple."

Peng Yayun asked coldly, "Then why don't you explain?"

"What's there to explain? Isn't it just a matter of time?"

The boy said this with a smile, but one could hear the bravado in his tone; he was actually a little unconfident himself.

Peng Yayun glanced at Shen Yuan inquiringly, and Shen Yuan mouthed "the same as usual".

Peng Yayun took a deep breath and said to the phone, "You'd better explain it later. I don't want to cause misunderstandings. You know I care a lot about my reputation."

"Besides, if you do this, it will also damage your impression in my mind, and I will deduct points from you."

"Is that so?"

The person on the other end of the phone really got nervous, and after a moment's thought, he quickly explained, "Then I won't do that again in the future. Don't mind it."

Shen Yuan smiled. It turned out that the Green Tea girl was keeping a spare tire. She was quite skilled and had the old man in her trap.

"Yeah, it's okay. I won't go to dinner. I have something to do tonight."

"All right."

The boy felt a little regretful.

Peng Yayun asked, "Where are you? How did you know I was involved in foreign affairs?"

"I heard it from my friends at school. I hope I didn't bother you. I'm playing basketball in the gym outside right now, not far from the Foreign Affairs Office."

"Then don't fight for too long and don't tire yourself out." Peng Yayun said softly.

Hearing Peng Yayun's concern, the boy was very touched and said in a flattered tone, "Yeah, okay, I'll play for another 20 minutes and then go back."

Advanced green tea lovers are skilled at this. While keeping a distance, they also give some care and hope to make them have the illusion that "they can get it if they work harder."

Shen Yuan wanted to teach her a lesson, so he tickled the soles of her feet. Peng Yayun was very ticklish, and she quickly retracted her feet with a cry of "Ah" and gave Shen Yuan a resentful look.

"What's wrong, Yayun?"

The person on the other end of the phone suddenly became nervous.

Peng Yayun smoothed her hair and said, "Ah, it's okay. I just accidentally stepped on something and sprained my ankle."

The boy was a little excited: "Is it serious? Do you want me to come and take you to the hospital?"

"It's really okay. I can walk normally. I'll be fine after a while."

"Oh, so if it's not healed after a while, contact me immediately."

"Yeah, okay."

The two hung up the phone, and Shen Yuan shook his head with some emotion: "This boy cares about you more than your parents, right?"

"Shen Yuan."

Peng Yayun looked at Shen Yuan innocently. She was a little worried about leaving a bad impression by using the power of tea in front of him.

Peng Yayun had not intended to answer it, but Shen Yuan said to tell the truth, and she did not dare to lie in front of Shen Yuan.

"fine."

Shen Yuan touched her head to comfort her, then put down her feet and stood up: "However, it is wrong for you to treat boys like this, and you should be punished."

Peng Yayun was stunned: "Punishment?"

She felt that the logic seemed a little wrong. I was treating him with tea, not you, and even if there was to be a punishment, it shouldn't be you who did it.

When someone wants to embarrass you, how can you worry about not finding a reason? Shen Yuan said without question: "Stand up."

Peng Yayun stood up wearing thin black stockings. Because of the phone call just now, she felt a little guilty and no longer had the composure she had just when she was flirting with Shen Yuan.

Peng Yayun is 175cm tall. Shen Yuan can look into her eyes by lowering his gaze slightly: "Like just now, how many of these did you hang at the same time?"

Peng Yayun felt her heart tighten a little and slowly raised three fingers.

"sorry"

Peng Yayun said timidly.

"Why are you apologizing to me? You didn't leave me hanging."

Shen Yuan stretched out his fingers and slid them slowly down from her face, from her slender neck, to her exquisite figure under the white shirt, to her tight hip skirt, and finally to her plump body wrapped in stockings.

Peng Yayun bit her red lips and said, "Nothing happened between them and me."

"Well, I believe you."

Shen Yuan pointed to the wall: "Lie over there and lift your butt up."

Peng Yayun was stunned. "Ah, it's here. And isn't that too fast?"

Shen Yuan laughed: "I thought you came prepared. It doesn't matter, if you don't want to, go back first."

"Oh, no, I mean..."

Peng Yayun was afraid that Shen Yuan would misunderstand her, and she always felt that if nothing happened today and she left the office, there might not be a chance for anything to happen in the future.

Peng Yayun struggled internally for a few seconds, then exhaled heavily: "I'll go."

She walked silently to the wall, placed her hands on it, and raised her hips slightly: "Is this okay?"

Shen Yuan first admired this body, then slowly walked behind her, holding his chin and said: "Lift your butt a little higher and bring your knees together into an X shape."

"Oh, okay."

Peng Yayun followed the instructions, first lifting her buttocks, then pressing her knees together, then turning her head shyly and saying, "How about this?"

Her rhythm was just disrupted by the phone call, and she didn't expect Shen Yuan to move forward so quickly. She was not prepared at all and felt her heart pounding.

"Yeah, almost."

Shen Yuan then walked behind her, fitted closely to her body, and put his hands around the front to help her unbutton her clothes one by one.

Peng Yayun not only felt her skin being exposed to the air more and more, but also felt hot breath in her ears.

Her breathing became rapid: "Really, is it really here?"

Shen Yuan asked softly: "Don't you like it here?"

“Never tried it”

She thought that for their first time, Shen Yuan would take her to a high-end hotel, as she had never stayed in a hotel that cost thousands of dollars a night.

The key point is that Shen Yuan hasn't given her anything yet, so is she going to hand it over just like that?

But if he doesn't hand it over. At this point, Peng Yayun had no choice but to close her eyes and accept it.

"What's the name of the boy who just called you?" Shen Yuan asked.

"Xing Dong."

Xing Dongchenyuan silently remembered the name in his heart and thought to himself, buddy, I have avenged you, this woman has received the punishment she deserves.

The young man named Xing Dong didn't know what was happening here, nor did he know what Shen Yuan was thinking. If he knew, he would probably be angry to death.

You call this revenge for me? You might as well have killed me with a single blow!

40 minutes later, Peng Yayun packed up her clothes and quietly stuffed the torn stockings on the ground into the trash can.

She put on her high heels again and took two steps, but her steps were a little unsteady due to the tearing.

She stood there, the two tear marks on her face still there, and asked in confusion: "Chen Yuan, are you like this to other women?"

"No, it depends on the person and the mood at the time."

Shen Yuan sat silently on the sofa. In order to avenge Xing Dong, he had just had a 40-minute class, so he inevitably brought some personal emotions into it.

Peng Yayun smiled bitterly and said, "So, I'm probably not the kind of person you can be gentle with."

Shen Yuan smiled but said nothing, but Peng Yayun had the answer in her heart: "I know, I will work hard on dancing, goodbye."

"Well, go slowly on the road."

Shen Yuan watched her back as she left. He originally wanted to ask Fu Yingzi to take her back, but then he thought about it and realized that she already had three backups. Why should he worry about it? So he asked Xing Dong to take her back.

After Peng Yayun walked out of the office, she took a few steps holding the wall, but found that she could not walk to the school gate at all, so she took out her mobile phone to call Didi.

"It's better to ask Xing Dong to come over than to ask Didi. He's not far away anyway. After letting him deliver it this time, it's over. Shen Yuan says he doesn't care, but every man has a little possessiveness."

Peng Yayun thought silently in her heart.

After Xing Dong received the message from the goddess, he immediately drove over with excitement. This kind of opportunity to serve the goddess is rare, and if done well, it will add points to the impression!

15 minutes later he arrived at the agreed location and hurriedly got out of the car to open the passenger door for her.

However, Peng Yayun waved her hand, opened the back door and got in.

Xing Dong didn't say anything. Seeing her staggering, he thought she had sprained her ankle and didn't want to sit in the front seat because she had to fasten her seat belt after all.

However, when Xing Dong saw Peng Yayun's outfit, he felt very strange. Why was she wearing a professional OL outfit to school? And this kind of outfit is usually matched with black stockings.

Where are your black stockings? Did you forget to wear them?

Xing Dong thought Peng Yayun was afraid of the heat and didn't wear anything, so he set the air conditioner temperature to 23 degrees.

But after sitting for a while, Peng Yayun said, "Xing Dong, turn up the air conditioner temperature a bit."

"Oh, okay."

Xing Dong reached out and turned up the temperature, but he felt even more puzzled. It turned out that he was not afraid of the heat.

"Yayun, why are you going back to school today?"

Hearing that he still called her Yayun, Peng Yayun felt a little disgusted, but thinking that this might be the last day he called her that, she simply let him be.

Peng Yayun hummed, "A little business."

Xing Dong didn't quite understand: "Why would you still need work after graduation? By the way, do you really not need to go to the hospital to check your foot?"

"Need not."

Peng Yayun resisted the urge to roll her eyes. Xing Dong thought he had sprained his ankle, but in fact it was because Shen Yuan had just used too much force.

In fact, if he had been more careful, he would have noticed the redness and swelling on his knee.

"All right."

Xing Dong would never think that way. This was his goddess, a noble white lotus, and the key was that he would catch up with her soon.

In the office, Shen Yuan was preparing to invite Qiao Lei and Long Jinghan to have dinner together in the evening.

Just as I was about to send a message to the two of them, I received a WeChat message from Qiao Lei.

Qiao Lei: "Senior, something terrible has happened!"

Shen Yuan: “?”

Qiao Lei: "Senior Jinghan is under house arrest!"

Shen Yuan: “?”

Qiao Lei: "Her parents won't let her go back to school. They said they'll cut off all ties with her if she does!"

Shen Yuan: "Come to the office."

Leaning on the sofa, Shen Yuan recalled carefully. In his impression, Long Jinghan has always been the kind of people-pleasing person. Sometimes he felt that Long Jinghan was too wronged.

Even XP is of the pleasing type, such as "suffer nve, painful excitement body".

Now that I think about it, it's probably related to her original family. Emotional neglect, bad family relationships, quarrels between her parents, and lack of recognition can all lead to character defects.

(End of this chapter)