Threatened by KISS photos

"Brother Huan, go smoke?" Huang Xin asked.

"No...not going." Jiang Huan said.

"Quit?" Huang Xin asked.

"No, you go." In fact, Jiang Huan is quite addicted to cigarettes, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't smoke a pack or two a day, but their special smoking area is the toilet in the laboratory building, and that place has a shadow for Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan twirled the pen irritably, and a small pen twirled and jumped without stopping.

The collar of the back of the neck was suddenly grabbed, and the pen in Jiang Huan's hand fell to the table with a thud, and then rolled to the ground.

"Ugh?!"

Jiang Huan was dragged out of the classroom and directly onto the rooftop.

It is said that students are not allowed to enter the roof of the teaching building, but Song Huaizhun kicked open the other door.

"No...what are you doing? Let me go..."

Jiang Huan was thrown out and staggered a few steps before standing still.

Seeing that the person opposite was Song Huaizhun, Jiang Huan suddenly felt relieved, and he smiled crookedly, "What's the matter? What's the matter calling me here?"

Song Huaizhun said coldly, "Tell your friends not to bother me anymore."

"Hey." Jiang Huan said with a smile, "Are you begging me?"

Song Huaizun looked at him coldly.

"Please, just look like you're asking." Jiang Huan said in a low voice.

Standing in the shadows, Song Huaizhun's face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Scream dad, I won't mess with you anymore." Jiang Huan said.

Song Huaizhun took a few steps forward with a sullen face, while Jiang Huan involuntarily took a few steps back.Jiang Huan immediately realized that these few steps back were really embarrassing, so he quickly stood still and looked at Song Huaizhun with arrogant eyes like looking down on all sentient beings.

Song Huaizhun suddenly raised his long legs and kicked Jiang Huan in the stomach, kicking Jiang Huan directly into the wall.

Jiang Huan bent over and grinned for a long time before he managed to stand up.

"If you dare to touch me again, I won't let you go to school in city A." Jiang Huan gritted his teeth.

Seeing that Song Huaizun didn't make any more moves, Jiang Huan continued: "You should admit that you are unlucky when you meet me. Who are you? Do you still resist like others? Don't weigh yourself. You should admit it obediently and apologize. Sheng Dad, don't recruit Tao Wanwan from now on, I don't have to mess with you."

Song Huaizhun stood where he was, with an indistinguishable expression on his face.

"You insist on making trouble, and if I don't punish you, who are you?" Jiang Huan slowly straightened up, his eyes full of sarcasm, "You are very powerful, this kick is not easy." He suddenly turned hard, "I Let me tell you, just kick this kick, I will never end with you!"

Song Huaizhun suddenly took a few steps forward and grabbed Jiang Huan's shoulder, raised his fist and walked towards his face.

No matter how ruthless a person is, he is afraid of big fists.Jiang Huan didn't expect that what he said didn't frighten Song Huaizhun, but angered him instead.But it doesn't matter, how will he deal with him after waiting.

Jiang Huan closed his eyes, tensed up, and was about to receive the punch, but after waiting for a long time, the expected punch never came.

Jiang Huan slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Song Huaizhun's fist raised high.He smiled in his heart, that's all right, it's frightening, and he doesn't need to be punched.

Just as this idea was formed in his mind, Song Huaizhun's face suddenly approached him.

No... is this going to hit me on the head?

Jiang Huan quickly closed his eyes and tensed up, ready to face a blow to the head.

It was not the head that was hit, but the mouth.

It felt weird, somewhere between soft and hard, between dry and wet.

His mouth was pried open, his teeth….

His consciousness was in chaos, and his brain seemed to be boiled.

He opened his mouth slightly and let out a barely audible raving, which gave the person opposite him a chance.

The tongue is domineering..., it feels like being entangled by a poisonous snake.

Jiang Huan had never felt so scared, as if his whole life was in the hands of others.

The crisp clicking sound did not attract his attention, until the person on the opposite side separated from him, he still stood there in a daze.

Song Huaizhun took out the mobile phone from Jiang Huan's trouser pocket neatly, unlocked it on Jiang Huan's face, saved the number, added WeChat, and sent photos in one go.

He returned the phone to Jiang Huan, and then said to Jiang Huan: "If you bother me in the future, send these photos to everyone who knows you."

After Song Huaizun finished speaking, he turned his head and left, without stopping for another half step.

Jiang Huan's body slid down slowly, and he picked up the phone after a long time. The unlocked page was WeChat, and at this time, three photos were received in the chat box.

Jiang Huan opened the photo with trembling hands, it was the kiss photo of him and Song Huaizhun.The angle is very good, and his face and Song Huaizhun's face are captured very clearly.There is a picture of Song Huaizhun looking at the camera, with a slightly ambiguous expression on his face.

"Fuck..." Jiang Huan said the word slowly.

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"Get up, the sun is drying your ass, no, the sun is going down."

Jiang Huan's quilt was completely lifted, he curled up for a while, and finally woke up from the cold.

"Aunt, Aunt Fang, Aunt Fang, can you let me sleep again?"

"Where did you go last night? With a bunch of cronies, you don't sleep at night, you don't get up in the morning!" Aunt Fang said.

"I'm wronged, I haven't left the house since I got home from school yesterday." Jiang Huan struggled to get up from the bed.

"Then why are you messing around so late?" Aunt Fang turned off the air conditioner with the remote control, "Hey, am I too used to you?"

Jiang Huan didn't lie to Aunt Fang, he stayed at home obediently last night. As for why he didn't sleep all night, it wasn't because of the strange incident that happened on the school rooftop a week ago.

Every time I think about it, I feel:

amazing,

fantastic,

Incredible.

And there is Wang Defa.

Aunt Fang opened the curtains, and the sunlight quickly filled the whole room, "The first time I saw Dasheng, he was younger than you, how pitiful he was. He knows how to study every day, and when he grows up, he is so pitiful. Knows work works. Hey, I don't want you to be like him."

Aunt Fang opened the window, "But why do I feel that you look crooked recently? You don't like to study, and you always hang out. You don't learn well."

"Auntie, auntie! I'm still naked. Let's do it again, men and women are different, can you not lift my quilt next time?" Jiang Huan said while sitting on the bed and putting on his pants.

"Jing Poor, you grew up in my arms with your bare butt, is there any difference between men and women? Go take a shower, and you will be back in a while." Aunt Fang said.

Jiang Huan jumped up and down, "Dad is coming back, what time?"

"Six o'clock, slow down, don't trip."

"what time is it now?"

"04:30."

"Oh shit!"

"Don't worry, it's still early! Eh? Did you swear just now?!"

At a quarter past five, after Jiang Huan finished washing, he obediently sat down at the dining table, and Jiang Sheng pushed the door open.

Father Jiang has always been late, Jiang Huan would be scolded if he came down late.

"Dad, you're back." Jiang Huan stood up respectfully and said to Dad Jiang.

"Well, I'm back." Jiang Sheng looked at his son and said with a smile.

"Xiao Huan." A person flashed behind Jiang Sheng.

"Little uncle, you are here too."

"We talked about something together, and brought him back." Jiang Sheng said while taking off his coat.

Lan Yun changed his shoes and sat next to Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan leaned over to Lan Yun's ear and whispered, "Little uncle, come to my room after dinner."

After dinner, several people chatted at the table.

Jiang Sheng and Lan Yun talked about the company, and then grabbed Jiang Huan and asked about his ability to study. Jiang Huan hemmed and hawed to cope with it, but Jiang's father said that next time Jiang Huan failed in the exam, he would hire a tutor. This is quite troublesome.

Jiang Huan closed the door and said straight to the point: "Little uncle, you have to do me a favor."

Lan Yun sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and said, "Speak."

"I was threatened, you have to help me settle this matter."

Jiang Huan usually solves the problem by himself. If he can't find a friend, if he can't, spend some money, or if he can't, he has to ask his little uncle to go out of the mountain.

"What kind of threat?" Lan Yun asked.

"It's just...the other party took photos that I don't want to be released to the public, and he threatened me with the photos." Jiang Huan said.

"Ah?!" Lan Yun, who was not very interested just now, became interested, "Are you high school students playing so flamboyant now?" Good guy, indecent photos?Lan Yun has been out of high school for more than ten years, and he didn't know that the majority of high school students are already so good at playing.

"Hey..." Jiang Huan sighed, "I was tricked."

"How did she threaten you?" Lan Yun asked enthusiastically.

"I don't know yet, and I don't know what he wants to do. It's been a week and he hasn't looked for me." Jiang Huan said, "But he sent the photo to my phone, and I think he should act now. "

"Are you pretty?" Blue Cloud asked.

"Looks..." Jiang Huan recalled Song Huaizhun's appearance from head to toe. To be honest, he is quite handsome, with tall shoulders, broad legs and long legs. Well?"

Lan Yun smiled, "Does she want to fall in love with you?"

"Talk about his grandma and grandson!" Song Huaizhun and him?Jiang Huan had goose bumps all over her body.

"The other party is also a high school student, right?" Lan Yun asked.

"Yes."

"Then there shouldn't be anything new to play, is it asking for money? How about you buy her a bag or something, the kind that starts from five figures and ends at six figures." Lan Yun said.

"Bao? Not so good. Money might be fine..." Jiang Huan thought that no one doesn't love money. Song Huaizhun's family background should be average, so giving money would be fine.

"You have a better attitude, I'll make you sorry." After all, to put someone to sleep, it is necessary to do a little fuzz.

"what?"

"Speak nicely, get close, and get the wish document." Lan Yun said.

"Yeah." Jiang Huan thought for a while and said, "I still don't think it's safe enough."

"What do you want?" Lan Yun took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and handed Jiang Huan another one.

Jiang Huan took the cigarette and took a few puffs, "Some things still have to be resolved violently."

Lan Yun frowned, it's not good to hit a woman.

Seeing Lan Yun frown, Jiang Huan added: "If it's not a real fight, it's just a threat."

"Okay, I got it, tell me when you want someone, and I'll arrange it for you." Lan Yun said.

Jiang Huan laughed happily, "Thank you little uncle!"

Lan Yun also leaned forward, "Hey, show me your pornographic photos." Hearing that you have a good figure, Lan Yun's interest was aroused.A high school girl with a good figure, tsk tsk.

"That won't work..." Joking, it is absolutely impossible for a third person to see that photo.

Lan Yun originally just talked casually, teasing Jiang Huan, if he really didn't look like a wretched old man.

Father Jiang's voice came from outside the door: "Lan Yun, come out, we need to discuss what you just said."

Lan Yun stood up: "Here we come."

Jiang Huan hurriedly said from behind: "Little uncle, don't tell dad."

"Don't worry." Lan Yun blinked.

Summarize the strategy given by the little uncle: [-], pretend to be a grandson and get close; [-], give money; [-], threaten violence.

Jiang Huan, who had suffered from insomnia for a week, finally had a good night's sleep tonight, but the next morning when he thought of making Song Huai Zhun his grandson, his heart became disturbed again.

His mentality collapsed several times on Sunday, but he finally completed his mental construction.Well, to do great things, you must be able to bend and stretch!Song Huaizhun must be beaten up severely when he wants to get the original document.

The author has something to say: 1.The little uncle runs KTV, bars, discos, nightclubs and other businesses, so it is inevitable that he knows some tricks and tricks, so he is not considered a bad person.

2.What do you think is the best way to torture Jiang Huan?ferocious smile.jpg

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