Chapter 14 Chapter 14 "Wait a minute, there's something very wrong with you, it's...



Chapter 14 Chapter 14 "Wait a minute, there's something very wrong with you, it's...

The person who came was Pei An, the eldest son of one of the wealthy Pei family. He had supreme say in Jincheng, so he was someone that Ruan Lin could neither afford to provoke nor avoid.

But now he actually beat Pei An? ?

It seems that his father's position as district party secretary is going to be wasted.

Ruan Lin quickly climbed down from Ye Xiuming's body and bowed respectfully to Pei An, "Mr. Pei, I'm blind and don't recognize the great man... Please let me go."

Pei An Ronghua stood there calmly, raised his peach blossom eyes and said, "Did you let Ye Xiuming go just now? He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

"But his father is a duck!"

Ye Xiuming jumped up indignantly: "Your father Ruan Zhiguo is the duck!"

"How do you know my dad's name?" Ruan Lin grabbed him by the collar with a sinister look on his face. "You're fucking investigating me!"

"I also know that you claim to be the son of Ruan Daqing, the secretary of the Longcheng City Party Committee, but in fact, your father is only the district party secretary!"

"Tell me! How did you know?!"

Ruan Lin's followers usually looked at him with disdain, thinking that his father's "secretary" position was just so-so and not worth much.

"Ruan Lin, you are too vain. How can you recognize someone as your father?"

"That's right, Ye Xiuming's father donated a building and you used nude photos to smear others. You must be so jealous that you're going crazy."

"I think those photos are fake too. Father Ye doesn't look like that kind of person at all."

"Ruan Lin, you actually photoshopped the picture just to disgust people?! Who would dare to be your classmate in the future? You're such a ruthless person!"

The Dean of Studies also rushed over after hearing the noise. Pei An quietly told her the whole story. Unexpectedly, this incident had a greater impact on the Dean of Studies as a woman. She said to Ruan Lin with a pitiful look, "Disseminating other people's privacy in school without authorization is a serious violation of school regulations. Ruan Lin, you will be suspended from classes and wait for further notice."

Just like that, Ruan Lin’s goods were packed up and returned on the same day.

It is said that when Secretary Ruan arrived, he was still sitting on the company bus, with his beer belly almost showing through his belt. It really is true that like father, like son.

During the break, Pei An went to Ye Xiuming's class again. Looking at his photo that was blocked by the textbook, he said, "Are you okay?"

This sentence sounded familiar, causing Ye Xiuming to look at him seriously.

"I'm fine, thank you for what I did just now." Ye Xiuming was not in a good mood, and was even sad.

Pei An: "I didn't do anything. I just told the dean the truth."

Ye Xiuming pointed at his face, which was bruised by Ruan Lin, and said, "You took another punch."

"Which man doesn't get injured?" Pei An said.

"They are so afraid of you. Once your parents find out, these people will definitely not have an easy time," said Ye Xiuming.

"Ruan Lin and his father are definitely useless. As for the others...what do you think we should do? I'll listen to you."

Ye Xiuming was at a loss for what to do with this question for a few seconds.

It seemed as if he never had the opportunity to hold the power of life and death.

Finally, he said softly, "Those who were the most aggressive in spreading the photos of my adoptive father should be suspended from school for a month. That would teach them a lesson."

Pei An smiled and nodded: "I think your idea is good."

The break was about to end, and Pei An patted Ye Xiuming on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will shut up those who are talking about your adoptive father."

Ye Xiuming asked: "Why? Why do you do this?"

"Because you are my friend." Pei An said, "But how did you know that Ruan Lin's father was just a minor official?"

Ye Xiuming uttered an "uh," not knowing how to respond.

"Okay," Pei An made a "hush" gesture with his fingers, "I'll keep it a secret for you."

After the self-study session that night, Ye Xiuming returned to the dormitory with the photos of Su Ting between his books. Hiding under the quilt, he used the light from his cell phone to try to find evidence that the pictures were photoshopped.

However, after seeing the end, he couldn't help but sigh that the photo-editing technology was too perfect.

Just looking at Su Ting's head down, the brow peak should be higher and the shadow should be deeper, and when the fine hair hangs down, it will definitely not be without curves.

Besides, Su Ting's expression was full of enjoyment. Based on Ye Xiuming's understanding of Su Ting, when had he ever truly enjoyed anything?

It must not be, it can’t be.

He remained skeptical until he fell into a deep sleep. In his dreams, he saw Su Xiaoba, sometimes dancing like a silver dragon, sometimes draped in silk, like a fairy from a painting. Finally, his naked body floated like a cloud above the auditorium, becoming a sacred object worshipped and revered by others.

At this time, his lower body was wrapped in sticky liquid, and he also became a devout believer paying homage to his adoptive father.

Early in the morning, he was almost driven crazy by the sticky feeling of his own body. After his roommates went to wash up, he reluctantly got out of bed and looked at the large wet patch on the bed sheet with an expression as if he had eaten bitter melon raw.

As a boy who was beginning to develop, Ye Xiuming knew very well what this matter meant.

It’s just my first wet dream, why do I have to dream about my adoptive father?

It was the same day I saw those photos.

Ye Xiuming suddenly felt a little sick, and he threw the entire bed sheet into the trash can. When Pei An greeted him on the road, Ye Xiuming was also a little dazed, like a soldier on the battlefield who was unable to take care of himself and was in danger of his life. Every step he took was a disaster.

"Why are you so depressed?" Pei An said.

Ye Xiuming felt his cheeks burning. Although he was not yet an adult in stature, he was mentally trapped in the adult world. If he told others about it, he would definitely be laughed at.

But even though he was in a trance, he was still calm. He looked ahead and said, "I just haven't woken up yet."

"We only have one day left before our holiday. Do you want to play games together? Are you playing Naraka: Bladepoint? My rank has already reached Shura."

Ye Xiuming answered irrelevantly: "Then congratulations."

Pei An stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, there's something wrong with you. Is that the case?"

Ye Xiuming looked at him in confusion: "Which one?"

"Nocturnal emission? You didn't even know that?" Pei An smiled playfully, "I didn't expect that you look so tall and big, but your development is even later than mine."

"Hey, Pei family, can you just talk about this kind of thing casually?"

"Oh, right, I forgot you only have your adoptive father. After all, there's a layer between you and me, so no one can explain these things to you." Pei An said, "But this is perfectly normal, don't take it to heart."

"I'm more bothered by you yelling and letting others know. Could you please keep your voice down a bit, ancestor?"

Pei An has a beautiful face and a well-proportioned figure, and is quite attractive among countless young masters and young ladies. Ye Xiuming looked at her for a while and thought to himself that something was wrong, there was still no one better looking than Su Ting.

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