It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

Her original intention was just to feel romantic - a romantic feeling that could not be separated and the couple was locked. But soon, she found that the effect was more than just romance. Every time the little girl touched her with the handcuffed hand, her own hand was also moved. The whispers of the lover were in her ears, and she could not break free. When she was infatuated, she could not even tell whose hand it was.

She seemed...trapped in her own web.

When they were still conscious, they held hands. Neither of them was in control of the pleasure they were both enjoying. When she woke up in the middle of the night, the bedside lamp was still on, and the little girl was sleeping beside her, lying sideways facing her, like a sleeping little leopard, beautiful, elegant, and agile.

Tong Yao smoothed her messy hair. Her first thought was to turn off the light, but she felt like going to the bathroom. Not wanting to disturb Ruan Ruan's sleep, she decided to unlock the handcuffs first. As she searched in the cabinet, her face became more and more panicked.

isn't it?

She remembered she had put the key in the drawer...

After searching for more than ten minutes, the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets finally woke Ruan Qian up. The little girl was still dazed and asked:

"what happened?"

Tong Yao felt she was too embarrassed to tell the truth.

Why didn't she check it beforehand? It was because she was too nervous to use it for the first time. Just taking it out had already exhausted all her courage and dignity.

“Ruanruan…” She took a deep breath, covered her face, and said ashamedly, “The key is missing.”

Ruan Qian was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what he meant. Under the dim light, she looked down at the handcuffs, trying to find any screws on them, but unfortunately there was none.

"Are there any steel-breaking pliers?" she asked after searching on Baidu. "Or pressure pliers?"

Tong Yao made a bitter face and said, "Do you think there is any at home?"

"It seems like I can use wire to pick the lock..." Ruan Qian thought about it and felt that it was unrealistic. "Have you looked everywhere?"

Tong Yao wanted to cry but had no tears: "Yeah."

The air almost froze for a moment.

"Um..." She said awkwardly, "Ruanruan, I drank too much water and I want to go to the bathroom."

As a result, Ruan Qian blinked, looked down at her, and then smiled at her.

Tong Yao clenched her fists and blushed: "What are you laughing at!"

"Well, I just think..." The little girl's ears turned red, "I'm looking forward to it."

Tong Yao threw a pillow at him: "You are so perverted!"

Ruan Qian caught the pillow and stood up impatiently: "Let's go."

"Come back!" Tong Yao looked at her hand that was pulled up in embarrassment, "I'm not going! I'm not going!"

Ruan Qian tilted her head, sat down, and said seriously:

“It’s not good to hold your urine.”

"I'm not going anyway!"

"..." Ruan Qian looked out the window and sighed, "What should I do in the morning? Dong Yang will definitely ask."

This is a problem.

Tong Yao bit her lip, thinking that if any children saw them handcuffed together, they would probably think they were being taken away by the police.

It is an unprecedented crisis.

There were still some sticky marks between their legs. They were too tired to fall asleep last night and did not clean them.

The only thing I was thankful for was that I still had my clothes on.

Tong Yao lay on the bed, still unwilling to give up, and lifted the quilt to look for the key, but was disappointed again and again. Finally, she couldn't hold it anymore, and the girl didn't even have a clamp, so she could only hold her legs together and feel uncomfortable.

She pulled the little girl's arm, feeling hopeless:

"Accompany me to the toilet..."

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Late at night, the light was on in the bathroom.

Tong Yao sat on the toilet, her face burning and red as blood. The longer she held it in, the longer it took to pee. From the moment she sat down, time seemed to stretch like the dough stretched by the noodle chef. It was so long that one could imagine the psychological torture she went through.

The little girl stood with her back to her. After she stopped making any sound, Ruan Qian turned around and found Tong Yao covering her face, avoiding reality like an ostrich.

They are not an old married couple. For a couple in love, this kind of thing... is too embarrassing.

But the little girl was considerate enough to help press the flush button.

Afterwards, in order to avoid getting your clothes wet, you can only use the shower head to clean the stickiness from your lower body, not take a shower. In addition, when you dry your body with a bath towel, you will inevitably be touched by another person's hands.

——I made them all myself.

Back in the bedroom, Tong Yao silently put on new underwear and looked at the little girl. Ruan Qian also took out a new pair from the box and suggested:

"Do you want to find a locksmith company?"

"Who's open so late..."

She checked her phone and saw it was three in the morning.

"Call the police? The firefighters will definitely be able to open it." Ruan Qian said again.

Tong Yao pouted and shook her head, with more guilt on her face, and said dejectedly:

"I'm sorry for getting you into trouble. It's all my fault for not checking the key."

"Involved?" Ruan Qian blinked and smiled playfully, "I think I'm enjoying it. I've never experienced this before, it's very interesting, and I'm with you."

Tong Yao stared at her blankly for a while, and suddenly, she moved over, threw Ruan Qian onto the bed, sat on the little girl's flexible and slender waist, lowered her head, and kissed her.

"Yaoyao?" Ruan Qian was stunned.

"Yeah." She blushed slightly.

"you think……"

"You don't like it?"

"The key issue has not been resolved yet..."

She looked up and whispered, "I just remembered that I bought another pair. It should arrive this morning." She added, "The keys are the same."

"Why buy two?" Ruan Qian was surprised again.

"Those...are leg cuffs." She pursed her lips, "I will definitely not use something like this again."

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early morning.

Tong Yao almost didn't sleep all night, but she still got up and made breakfast first.

Ruan Qian naturally followed behind her the whole time, and their movements had to be synchronized, otherwise it would be inconvenient to make breakfast with one hand.

In the living room, the sound of the bedroom door opening was heard.

"Aunt, are you up?" Perhaps hearing the noise in the kitchen, Dong Yang walked straight towards the kitchen.

"Ah, get up, get up, wash your face and brush your teeth, breakfast will be ready soon!" Tong Yao shouted a little panicked. This scene was just like playing on the computer in the study room and hearing the footsteps of her mother approaching.

Fortunately, Dongyang replied "OK" from afar and turned around.

Ruan Qian lowered her head and laughed softly:

"It's okay to let Dongyang see it. Children won't understand. Besides, I think Dongyang knows about our relationship but just didn't say it."

Tong Yao was silent. Of course, she had a vague feeling about what Ruan Qian said. With technology being so advanced and children maturing so precociously, it was normal for them to know some advanced knowledge.

"So, this child is sensible." She said softly, boiled the rice noodles, scooped them into a bowl, brought them to the living room, and called out, "Dongyang, I put the rice noodles on the table. Ruan Xi and I have something to do in the room this morning, so you can watch some cartoons by yourself."

A vague response came from the bathroom, holding a toothbrush:

"Ok!"

Children are so easy to fool.

Back in the bedroom, they lay down on the bed and caught up on some sleep in the bright morning.

"Rumor."

"Hmm?" She was used to being called that.

"Why did you think of buying this?"

Ruan Qian moved her wrists, and the iron chain of the handcuffs made a crisp metallic sound.

"Not yet..." suggested the friend.

Tong Yao did not give Lu Bingjie away because, in the final analysis, she did it willingly.

"...You're still so busy even though you're in college." She sat up and looked at the little girl curled up next to her. "We rarely see each other. It's rare for us to be together, so of course we have to make it memorable."

She said, half-seriously, "Sometimes I really want to handcuff you to me."

Ruan Qian was slightly startled, and suddenly thoughts like "Just be a gigolo" and "Anyway, I want to be with Teacher Tong" popped up in her mind, trying to clear away those thoughts of striving.

But it ultimately failed.

They still have a long life ahead of them.

For a better future, you have to give something.

but--

"My heart," she pointed to the handcuffs on her wrists, "has been handcuffed here for a long time."

Chapter 157: Classmates Reunion

【Class 7 High School Students Passionate Chat Room】

[Ji Chen]: Will we get together on National Day?

【Jiang Yiming】:1

[Yin Jiali]: Aren’t you in Beijing?

[Ji Chen]: We have twelve days off. Are you envious?

【Ji Chen】: Are you coming? @阮茜

The old squad leader knew very well that only when popular people came would others be more interested in participating.

[Ruan Qian]: Stop making noise. Teacher Tong and I are sleeping.

[Ji Chen]: You will never wake someone up...

Faced with the teasing, Ruan Qian got up, held Tong Yao's hand, and took a photo and sent it to the group:

"Here."

The photo shows two hands, fingers interlocked with a sense of hindsight.

【Ji Chen】:!

[Ji Chen]: I don’t believe this is Teacher Tong’s hand!

[Ruan Qian]: It’s up to you.

"What are you doing?" the person next to him said in a dreamy voice.

It is eight o'clock in the morning, which is considered too late for Tong Yao.

"It's okay." Ruan Qian lay down, holding Tong Yao's legs between her legs. "Ji Chen is organizing a class reunion."

"In Changsha?"

"Ah."

"Then do you want to go?" Tong Yao rubbed her eyes and tried to get up but failed. "Go ahead. High school classmates are still very good."

"I think so too," Ruan Qian arched her back on the bed, rubbed against Tong Yao, and put her arms around her, "Yao Yao, go too."

"Me? I'm just a teacher so I won't join in the fun... so that you won't feel constrained."

"How can I feel restrained?" the little girl laughed. "You've graduated. Now you're a family member, not a teacher."

Family members...