Chapter 115 Knowledge Blind Spot

The two fell into a brief silence, and Meng Han was the first to break the silence.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Yu Huan hadn't completely recovered from what he had just said. He shook his head blankly, "Not yet."

Meng Han stood up from the sofa and stretched out his hand to her, "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."

Yu Huan looked at the hand in front of her. The broad palm and slender fingers made her feel very safe. She placed her hand on his and was immediately wrapped in his warm palm, holding her completely.

Just as she expected, she felt very safe, which made her heart beat again.

Meng Han led her to the garage, and before Meng Han let her go, she asked a question.

"So...if my body had a need, would you satisfy it?"

Meng Han paused, did not answer her question, let go of her hand and planned to go around to the driver's seat.

Yu Huan held him back. She felt that if she didn't ask clearly and finish what she wanted to say today, she would never have such an opportunity again.

She was stunned by Meng Han's words just now and didn't react for a while. Now she remembered that it was not entirely because of what he said.

"You think I want to go to the final stage with you because I want to keep you and maintain this relationship, right?"

"I admit that I do have this thought, but the other part is that I really want to have sex with you. I have this need."

Hearing this, Meng Han turned his head and looked at her with a deep look in his eyes. "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Yu Huan answered affirmatively: "I know."

Meng Han frowned and asked tentatively, "Do you... have experience?"

Yu Huan shook his head, "No, I haven't been in a relationship yet."

Meng Han took a deep breath. "You have no experience, how do you know you have needs? Do you know what the reaction is like when you have needs?"

Yu Huan blinked and looked at him with an incomprehensible look. "I may be inexperienced, but I'm not a child. I'm an adult. As a healthy adult woman, isn't it normal for me to have needs?"

"Besides, even if I haven't eaten pork, I've seen pigs run..."

Meng Han leaned against the car body and looked at Yu Huan speechlessly, "Where have you ever seen a pig run?"

Yu Huan blushed at his question.

Ever since she had the idea of ​​taking things a step further with him, she began to read relevant knowledge like crazy.

She has a wide range of interests, from film and television to literature. She even summarized from various knowledge how to change the movements during the process and what kind of effects can be achieved by different positions.

It can be said that she now has a wealth of theoretical knowledge, and all that is missing is practical application.

But she didn't dare tell Meng Han this. If Meng Han knew about it, he would definitely ask her to give up those Teacher Huangs.

Once a teacher, always a teacher. How could she betray her master?

This is absolutely not allowed.

After swallowing, she answered seriously, "I learned it in physiology class."

Meng Han looked at the blushing face in front of him and knew what was going on in her head without having to guess.

Squinting his eyes at Yu Huan, he suddenly asked, "What posture do you think is best?"

Yu Huan spoke subconsciously, "I think it should be later..."

It's over, the truth is out.

Meng Han crossed his arms and sneered, "Which school did you graduate from? How could physiology classes be taught in such detail?"

Yu Huan's face turned even redder, and he scratched his head unnaturally, whispering, "This is a physiology class in the adult training class..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Han stretched out his hand towards her and said, "Take out your phone."

Yu Huan bit her lip and begged softly, "Can you please not take it?"

Meng Han was unmoved, "Take it out."

It seemed that there was no way to escape. Yu Huan took a deep breath, took out the mobile phone from the bag and put it in his hand.

"Unlock."

Yu Huan took the phone back, unlocked it, and handed it to him again.

Meng Han took the phone and slid his finger across the screen a few times. "Which app?"

Yu Huan didn't dare to hide it anymore. She was like a fool in front of Meng Han, and he would see through her lies as soon as she lied.

Rather than trying to hide something and being exposed in the end, it is better to tell the truth from the beginning.

She asked very honestly, "Are you talking about film and television works, or literary works?"

Meng Han glanced at her and let out an ambiguous laugh.

“It covers a wide range.”

Yu Huan touched his nose, looking embarrassed. "I'm...more studious than..."

Meng Han sneered again, "Hand them all over."

Yu Huan obediently clicked on an app on the screen, "This is for watching videos."

He clicked another one, "This one is for reading comics."

Meng Han first clicked on the comic reading software to take a look. The cover and other things seemed normal and he couldn’t make any sense of it. He then clicked on the video viewing software.

Yu Huan covered the phone screen with her hand, her face flushed red, "Can you watch it quietly? I'm embarrassed to see you watching it in front of me like this."

Meng Han slapped her hand away and exited the software.

Yu Huan breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could even finish his sigh, Meng Han asked, "What about literary works? Where can I read them?"

Yu Huan bit her lip and pointed at the blue-labeled browser software. "I always search for literary works directly on the browser."

Meng Han clicked on the blue software, glanced at the pop-up homepage for a few seconds, and then clicked on the search history.

Yu Huan covered his face and dared not look anymore.

Meng Han looked at the series of search records and his brows furrowed more and more.

Reaching out and taking Yu Huan's hand, he pointed at the phrase in the search history and asked, "1v11vN, I can understand."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "1vN, the taste is quite strong."

Yu Huan silently replied in his heart: This is just the beginning.

"But..." he asked again, "What does this ancient science mean? What does developed transportation mean? What does immorality mean? What does it mean?"

Meng Han didn't mean to embarrass Yu Huan. He really couldn't understand it. It was the first time that it touched upon his blind spot in knowledge, but he knew that these words must be not simple.

Yu Huan's face was no longer just red, it was already getting hot, almost burning.

If she had known that her interest in literature would be exposed one day, she would never have been so curious and read so many bizarre genres.

It's really shameful!

Without waiting for her answer, Meng Han flicked her forehead with his finger and said, "Answer me."

Yu Huan was now completely unable to look directly at Meng Han's face. She covered her face again and answered in a buzzing voice.

"Developed transportation means... driving."

Meng Han nodded and responded, as if he understood.

"Immortality is... not very moral."

"Yeah." Meng Han responded again, motioning him to continue.

"Guko...Guko is also a kind of immorality, especially referring to...brothers and sisters..." Her voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke.

Two seconds later, Meng Han's response came.

"Um?"