【The Harem Chronicles of the City】(31-60) Author: Xiao Dashuai

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Chapter 31: The Mature Woman in the Office

Yang Pengfei had initially worried that Chen Jun would change her attitude after learning about his relationship with Yuan Tingting, because based on previous
signs, Chen Jun seemed to like him. However, to his surprise, now that she knew, she not only didn't get angry
, but even seemed somewhat happy. This made Yang Pengfei breathe a sigh of relief, but also left him with
a slight sense disappointment.

So, when they exited the elevator, he took the opportunity to sexually harass Chen Jun to see her reaction. Her
reaction was the same as before; she neither got angry nor blamed him, but rather seemed somewhat encouraging. Yang Pengfei
was puzzled, wondering what she meant.

"Forget it, I won't think about it anymore. I won't figure it out anyway. I'll just let things take their course." With that thought,
Yang Pengfei snapped his fingers at the sky, then got into a taxi and told the driver, "To the Giant Dragon Building."

This was Yang Pengfei's second time at the Giant Dragon Building. The first time, he accompanied Yuan Tingting to a meeting,
mainly out of curiosity, without any other intentions.

But today, his feelings were different. He was both nervous and excited. He was nervous because it was
his first time here alone, without Yuan Tingting. He didn't know how to face the company's
senior management, or even the chairman himself. What would he say? What expression would he wear? He
had no idea. He was excited because he wondered what position the head office would assign him. Maybe a department manager.
Thinking of this, his excitement intensified.

But these were all his inner thoughts; outwardly, nothing seemed amiss. He strode
inside, and a beautiful
young .

"Hello, are you Mr. Yang Pengfei?" the receptionist asked politely.

"Yes," Yang Pengfei replied, feeling puzzled. He thought to himself, "I've only been here once, and you already remember me?
Haha, am I really that charming?"

Just as he was feeling pleased with himself, the receptionist quickly poured cold water on his enthusiasm. She said, "Your
Director Wang called earlier and said you'd be here soon. And here you are, just a short while after he hung up."

Yang Pengfei chuckled to himself, realizing he was being a lovesick fool. It turned out Director Wang had informed her in advance; it wasn't that
she remembered him at all. What a self-delusional act!

"Mr. Yang, Chairman Yuan is in a meeting in the conference room. Please wait for him in his office,"
the receptionist said.

"Ah?! The Chairman himself is going to see me?" Yang Pengfei was genuinely surprised, but his excitement
only increased.

The receptionist led him to the Chairman's office, made him a cup of tea, and then left.
Yang Pengfei began to survey the office. The chairman's office was indeed exceptionally grand.
The large room, over 100 square meters, was divided into two parts. The outer part was the secretary's office, fully equipped with all
the latest and most advanced office equipment. The inner part was the chairman's seat, a two-meter-long
executive desk gleaming with a deep brown light, almost reflecting a person's shadow.

Behind the desk was a high-backed genuine leather swivel chair, also glossy black, seemingly ready to withstand another ten years
without any wear. Two leather chairs were placed side-by-side in front of the desk, presumably for subordinates reporting to him
. To the left, against the wall, was a row of exquisitely designed sofas, likely for visiting guests.
There were also filing cabinets, bookshelves, and art shelves, all antique, dignified, and luxurious.

The two parts were separated by tinted glass, allowing a vague view of each other's figures, but
preventing the hearing of each other's voices. To speak, one needed to turn on the intercom on the corner of the table, making even people close by feel
as if they were separated by a great distance.

A moment later, footsteps sounded outside the door. Yang Pengfei quickly stood up to greet them. The first to enter
was Yuan Zixiong, chairman of the Julong Group and father of Yuan Tingting. Seeing Yang Pengfei standing respectfully
to the side, he smiled and said, "You've arrived, have a seat."

Following Yuan Zixiong were two beautiful women. One was surprisingly Yu Jie, Yuan Tingting's old rival.
Although Yang Pengfei hadn't had much interaction with her, Yuan Tingting had told him a lot about Yu Jie,
knowing she was the aunt of Yuan Tingting's ex-boyfriend and a narrow-minded, vengeful woman.

Influenced by these preconceived notions, Yang Pengfei didn't like her, despite her
beauty, charm, and mature womanly allure. The other beautiful woman was presumably Yuan Zixiong's
secretary, as she immediately sat down at the secretary's desk and began typing rapidly on the computer.

"Come, you two, sit down," Yuan Zixiong invited again. So Yang Pengfei and Yu Jie
sat down on the two leather chairs in front of the "chief's desk. "

"I think you two already know each other, so I won't introduce you further," Yuan Zixiong said, rocking slightly in his leather
chair .

"Yes, we know each other. She's Miss Yuan's favorite. Who doesn't know her?" Yu Jie said sarcastically.

Yang Pengfei was immediately filled with anger, because she implied he was a gigolo,
Yuan Tingting 's lover. Yang Pengfei wanted to retort, but then he remembered that Yuan Tingting had told him she was
narrow-minded. If he argued with her, wouldn't he also be narrow-minded?
Besides , it was his first time speaking to the chairman; it was best not to appear aggressive. So he put on
his usual smile, extended his hand in a friendly manner, and said, "Director Yu Jie, hello, I've long admired your
reputation ."

Yu Jie hadn't expected that despite her subtle sarcasm, he not only wasn't angry but also offered to shake her hand in a friendly manner, which caught
her off guard. It was like someone throwing a punch with all their might,
only to have it easily dodged by their opponent. They missed their target and nearly fell, but
instead of pressing their advantage, their opponent came to help them up. This made Yu Jie feel somewhat embarrassed, thinking to herself,
"No wonder that little brat surnamed Yuan likes him; he really does have some skills." She then extended her hand and
shook hands with Yang Pengfei.

In this first round, Yang Pengfei felt he had won slightly, feeling quite pleased with himself and thinking he
had avenged Yuan Tingting.

"Haha, young man, not bad! Tingting didn't recommend you wrongly. You did a fantastic job this time, especially
your advertising idea, it was excellent! It has caused our business volume there to soar, something that other newly established
branches haven't achieved. Very good, very good!" Yuan Zixiong said with a smile.

"Thank you for the praise, Chairman!"

"Well, that's why I've decided to promote your advertising idea to all the branches."

Yang Pengfei was overjoyed, thinking to himself, "I was just about to bring it up, but you brought it up first, haha, I
can make a fortune now. Just imagine, I can earn 100,000 yuan in commission from the business volume in that small place in Anhui.
If I add up the business volume of branches all over the country, my commission will be at least a million! Haha,
I'll be a millionaire now!" Thinking of this, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

Seeing the smile on his face, Yuan Zixiong thought he was happy because he had been praised, so he said, "
Although , don't be arrogant. Keep up the good work, understand?"

"Yes, yes, I will keep up the good work," Yang Pengfei nodded hurriedly.

Seeing this, Yu Jie, sitting to the side, let out a soft snort of disdain. To further emphasize her
contempt for Yang Pengfei, she tilted her head back and crossed her legs.

However, because her skirt was rather short, barely reaching her knees, the purple
hem slipped down to her upper thighs as soon as she crossed her legs, revealing a large section of her thighs. She was wearing black stockings, which made
her white thighs appear as if shrouded in a black mist, making her look extremely sexy and alluring. Yang Pengfei only glanced at her
before feeling his heart race and his lower abdomen heat up. He quickly averted his gaze and sat up straight.

Chapter 32 Helping the Beautiful Boss Get Dressed

This Yu Jie was already forty-one years old, but when Yang Pengfei first saw her, he thought she was only
in her early . Later, Yuan Tingting told him that this Director Yu was already over forty. He remembered that when he
learned that Yu Jie was over forty, the surprised expression on his face made Yuan Tingting tease him for a while.

Later, Yuan Tingting said, "Although we have conflicts, I still admire her skincare and maintenance skills
. I wonder if I'll still look as young as she does now when I'm her age?"

Yang Pengfei comforted her, saying, "You'll only become more mature, more charming, and more alluring. As for
other aspects, I don't think there will be much change."

"Why are you so sure I won't become ugly by then?"

"Because beauty is in the eye of the beholder!" Yang Pengfei said with a grin.

"So cheesy!"

...

"Alright, now let's get back to the main topic and talk about the upcoming work arrangements." Yuan Zixiong's words pulled
Yang Pengfei out of his fond memories of flirting with Yuan Tingting, and he immediately craned his neck to
listen.

"After the discussion at the board meeting just now, all shareholders unanimously decided to establish a new company to
invest in funds, with Yu Jie serving as the general manager. In view of your excellent performance on that project, I have specially
appointed you as the project manager of the company. What do you think?" Yuan Zixiong said.

This was indeed an exceptional promotion, especially since it was personally appointed by the chairman, making it even more extraordinary.
Normally, a department manager in a company only needs to be appointed by the general manager. Now, with the chairman's personal appointment,
his status was significantly elevated, and even the general manager wouldn't dare underestimate him.

Hearing this news, Yang Pengfei was overjoyed, but his expression remained impassive. He smiled and said
humbly , "Thank you, Chairman! I will work even harder."

At this moment, Yu Jie, who had been glancing at him sideways, spoke up, saying, "Congratulations, Manager Yang! A department manager appointed by
the chairman himself—this has never happened before here."

Hearing the barbed words from Yu Jie, Yang Pengfei wasn't angry at all. Instead, he appeared incredibly sincere and said,
"From now on, I'll be working under General Manager Yu. I hope General Manager Yu will guide me in the future."

"I will," Yu Jie said. "Alright, the new company has just been established, and there's still a lot to do. We'll be
going now."

Yuan Zixiong nodded and said, "Okay, you can go ahead."

After leaving the chairman's office, Yang Pengfei asked, "Which floor is our new company on?"

"The new company isn't here," Yu Jie said impatiently. "Just come with me, stop arguing
."

Yang Pengfei felt awkward and thought to himself, "Oh no, she and Yuan Tingting are old rivals, so she'll
definitely take out all her anger on me. Sigh, I thought she'd treat me
differently because I look like her, but I didn't expect... my future days won't be easy." Thinking this, his earlier
joy vanished almost entirely.

Arriving at the underground parking lot, Yu Jie pressed the remote anti-theft lock. A silver-gray BMW immediately honked
twice and its lights flashed. Then Yu Jie opened the car door and said to Yang Pengfei, "You drive."

Yang Pengfei said embarrassedly, "I... I can't."

Yu Jie's eyes showed disdain, as if not knowing how to drive was the most shameful thing. "Then what
are you standing there for? Get in the car," Yu Jie said impatiently.

Yang Pengfei could only sit awkwardly in the passenger seat, his heart seething with anger. He thought to himself, "You stinking
woman, so what if you have a few stinking coins? What's so great about you? If you keep acting so arrogant, I'll... I'll rape
you." Thinking of rape, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but stare at her alluring body a few more times,
a slight smile creeping onto his face, as if he felt that raping her with his eyes could achieve the same effect as physical rape.

"What are you looking at? Go learn to drive if you have time. What kind of general manager drives for the manager?" Yu Jie said
sternly .

"Yes, yes, I know, I'll hurry up and learn," Yang Pengfei said respectfully. But in his heart, he was thinking:
"What are you so arrogant about? I've raped you in my mind countless times, haha!"

Yang Pengfei's "Aq spirit" was fully unleashed, making him feel much better.

The car drove for nearly forty minutes before stopping in front of a high-end office building. This time, Yang Pengfei learned his lesson
. He didn't ask any questions, but simply followed Yu Jie up to the twelfth floor.

As the elevator doors slowly opened, the four gilded characters "Zhengguang Fund" appeared before Yang Pengfei.
A receptionist, seeing Yu Jie, immediately stood up and respectfully greeted her, "Ms. Yu, hello!"

Yu Jie nodded slightly and walked inside, with Yang Pengfei following closely behind. Inside, there were quite a few people. The several hundred
square meter hall was divided into small cubicles by wooden partitions on desks. People in the cubicles
stood up to greet Yu Jie, and instantly, cries of "Hello, Ms. Yu!" filled the air. Yu Jie, however
, didn't even nod, as if she hadn't heard them, and walked straight to her office.

Yang Pengfei didn't know where his office was either, so he had no choice but to continue following her. When they were almost at her
office , Yu Jie turned around and said, "Hey, why are you still following me? Go to your office."

Yang Pengfei cursed inwardly, "Damn it! If I knew where my office was, would I still be following you around
?" However, he forced a smile and said, "My office is..."

"Oh, right, I forgot this is your first time here. Hey, Xiao Huang, come here for a moment." Yu Jie beckoned to
a girl.

"Ms. Yu, what's up?" the girl named Xiao Huang quickly ran to Yu Jie and asked.

"Take your Manager Yang to his office and introduce him to your department,"
Yu Jie said. Then she added to Yang Pengfei, "Xiao Huang is your secretary. You can ask
her if you have any questions. Okay, that's all for now." She then pushed open the door to her office and slammed it
shut behind her.

Hearing that Xiao Huang was his secretary, Yang Pengfei inwardly groaned. It turned out that Xiao Huang was rather unattractive.
He estimated she was about 1.6 meters tall and weighed around 180 pounds, with a round face like
a Fuji apple covered in freckles. Although Yang Pengfei considered himself not one to judge by appearances
, spending all his time with someone so unappealing was still unpleasant.
However, Xiao Huang was quite eloquent, talking non-stop throughout the journey, quickly helping Yang Pengfei understand
the basics of their department.

There were six people in their department, including the two of them. Besides Xiao Huang, the rest were all men. Two were
currently away on business trips, leaving only two in the office. Xiao Huang introduced them one by one.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Yang Pengfei went into his office.

It was a small office of less than twenty square meters, containing only a desk, two chairs, a
computer , and a telephone. Although simply furnished, this was Yang Pengfei's first
time having his own office, and he was quite happy. He plopped down
in the swivel chair and spun around several times, feeling rather smug.

Just then, the telephone on the desk rang. Yang Pengfei picked it up confidently and shouted in a booming
voice , "Hello, who is it?"

The person on the other end was clearly startled by his sudden loud voice, remaining silent for a moment before finally uttering
a single word: "It's me!" Their tone was clearly displeased.

Yang Pengfei recognized Yu Jie's voice and quickly lowered his voice, saying, "Oh, it's President Yu.
What ?"

Yu Jie didn't answer him directly, but instead said, "Did you
get carried away ?"

Yang Pengfei was startled and subconsciously looked around, thinking, "Could she have installed a camera in my office
?"

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a while, Yu Jie guessed what he was doing and said, "Don't look around. I
didn't install any cameras in your office."

Yang Pengfei laughed, "No, how could I suspect President Yu of installing cameras in my office? That
would be questioning President Yu's noble character! I was just wondering what President Yu wanted to see me about." But in his heart, he thought:
"Damn, this woman is really something. It's like she has eyes that can see a thousand miles. It seems experience counts.
I might not be able to outwit her. I'll have to work on my strength from now on."

"Alright, stop joking. Come to my office before you leave work, that's all." Yu Jie
hung up the phone with a "click.

" "Fine, you're so arrogant!" Yang Pengfei said into the dial tone.

Although this fund company was newly established, its preliminary preparations were excellent, as evidenced by its complete
office equipment and the bustling crowd outside. At this moment, his project manager's desk
was piled high with documents and reports. Xiao Huang told him that these were venture capital application
reports submitted by various companies, as well as some investment projects found by his subordinates. All of these had to be
reviewed and approved by him, the project manager, to decide which projects to invest in. Of course, projects with large investment amounts also needed to be reported to
the general manager for her decision.

Yang Pengfei casually flipped through these project application reports and found that these were all small projects, with investment
amounts less than a million, which he could easily decide. At this moment, Yang Pengfei felt no
pleasure from power; instead, he felt overwhelmed. He didn't know what to do. If the investment failed and caused losses to
the company , he would bear full responsibility. Not only would he be unable to justify himself at the company's board meeting,
but his boss, Yu Jie, wouldn't let him off easily either. She would definitely use this opportunity to attack Yuan Tingting. And the last thing Yang Pengfei wanted was for his beloved woman to be implicated because of
his mistake.

"Sigh! With the promotion comes greater pressure. Life is still not easy," Yang Pengfei
sighed inwardly.

He continued reviewing reports, one after another, until Xiao Huang came in and said,
"Manager Yang, it's almost time to leave work."

"Oh, really?" Yang Pengfei picked up his phone and saw it was already 4:30. It was indeed almost time to leave, but
Yang Pengfei knew that Xiao Huang's main purpose in telling him this was to remind him to go to President Yu's office. It seemed Yu Jie had already informed Xiao Huang when she
called him, asking her to remind him. Perhaps Xiao Huang was
Yu Jie's spy, constantly monitoring him and reporting his every move to her. Thinking of this,
Yang Pengfei felt like an underground Communist Party member in the Kuomintang era, living under the terrifying conditions of the White Areas.

"Knock knock," Yang Pengfei gently knocked on Yu Jie's office door. No one answered, so he knocked again.

"Come in." This time someone responded.

"Damn, still so arrogant," Yang Pengfei cursed inwardly.

Stepping into Yu Jie's office, Yang Pengfei felt a sense of openness. This office
was more than three times the size of Yang Pengfei's, and not only was it large, but the furnishings were also extremely luxurious. One side...
The expansive glass curtain wall allowed for ample natural light, and two potted green plants in the corners added
a touch of life.

Besides these, there was a sofa, coffee table, plasma TV, and even a
small stocked with various fine wines, including Louis XVIII, Royal Salute, Bonaparte, and others.
Yang Pengfei didn't recognize the others, but judging from the labels, each bottle cost no less than two thousand yuan.

The large, gleaming executive desk in front of Yu Jie was comparable to the one in the chairman's office,
featuring two telephones (one red and one black) and a computer with an LCD monitor (Yang Pengfei's office
computer was just a flat screen). Although the computer was still on, Yu Jie also had a laptop in front of her, and
she was currently typing rapidly on it.

Yang Pengfei thought to himself, "It looks like she's either chatting enthusiastically with some online friend or
posting ." Although he really wanted to know what Yu Jie was doing on her computer and wanted to peek over,
he ultimately suppressed his curiosity and stood respectfully in front of her, asking, "Ms. Yu, what can I do for you
?"

"Hmm, have you found a few projects with investment value? Show them to me," Yu Jie said without looking up.

"I...I haven't found any yet," Yang Pengfei replied honestly.

Yu Jie finally looked up, glanced at him, then slowly closed her laptop and said leisurely, "Manager Yang,
your work efficiency is too low. Don't think that just because Miss Yuan is backing you up, you can treat your work with
this kind of attitude. You need to know that here, I am your direct supervisor. If you
don't perform well at work, I have the right to fire you."

"Damn, is it really that bad?" Yang Pengfei thought to himself, "Aren't you deliberately picking on me? I've only been
here for a few hours! And you're already forcing me to produce results? Besides, these are all small projects;
I can decide them myself, and I don't need to report to you." He was very angry, wishing he could jump on the table and give
her a good scolding. However, he had no choice but to bow his head under her roof, so he still smiled and said, "Ms.
Yu is right. I will work hard. Tomorrow, I will put a complete investment project and investment plan
on your desk."

"Hmm." Yu Jie snorted lightly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go out first," Yang Pengfei said softly.

Yu Jie glanced at her watch and said, "It's already after work. I think you're free, so could you do me a favor?"
Although she said she was asking Yang Pengfei for help, she spoke with such confidence that it sounded more like
an order than a request.

"No problem, what is it? Please tell me," Yang Pengfei said with a
smile .

Yu Jie didn't answer him directly but stood up and pointed to the coat rack. Following her
finger saw a jacket hanging on the rack. Looking at her tight-fitting tank top, he understood.
He quickly ran to the rack, took the jacket, and handed it to Yu Jie. However, Yu Jie
didn't reach out to take it. She just gestured with her lips, indicating that Yang Pengfei should put it on for her.

Chapter 033 A Family of Three

"Damn it, what does she take me for? I'm your subordinate, not your servant," Yang Pengfei
thought to himself, and his movements slowed down.

Yu Jie seemed to sense his hesitation and said, "What? Don't you even have this much gentlemanly manners?"

"Of course I have gentlemanly manners, but it depends on who I'm talking to," Yang Pengfei thought to himself. But despite his thoughts,
he still walked behind Yu Jie and slipped his sleeves into her dazzlingly white arms.

Because Yang Pengfei was a head taller than Yu Jie, and because her ample breasts squeezed
a gap in her tight tank top, Yang Pengfei easily saw the deep cleavage of her chest—mysterious, sexy, and
alluring . Yang Pengfei felt his little brother stirring again, so
he quickly pulled his sleeves back over her shoulder and hastily retreated to the side, afraid that Yu Jie would discover something.

"Damn, is she trying to seduce me?" Yang Pengfei thought to himself, standing to the side. "If she really wants to
seduce me, should I firmly refuse or go along with it?"

Yang Pengfei was engaged in a fierce internal struggle as he watched Yu Jie get dressed, as if undergoing
a Hamlet- like "to be or not to be?" self-examination.

At this moment, Yu Jie had already buttoned up her coat, picked up her small bag, and pointed to a cardboard box in the corner of the room,
saying to Yang Pengfei, "This is a box of lychees that a client gave me. Can you help me carry them home?"

"What? Are you kidding me? I just finished being a maid, and now I'm a porter!" Yang Pengfei lamented
inwardly .

"Hurry up, I'll go downstairs first and wait for you in the car." Yu Jie said and walked straight out. "Oh, right
, don't forget to close this door tightly when you come out," Yu Jie added as she left.

Yang Pengfei grimaced, cursing Yu Jie's ancestors in his mind, before slowly
picking up the cardboard box. "Ugh! That's really heavy, I bet it weighs at least thirty pounds. Which customer is so bored
as to send this thing of all? It's not worth much, but it's huge." Yang Pengfei
grumbled he hoisted the cardboard box onto

his shoulder and headed out. Just then, his phone rang. Yang Pengfei quickly steadied the box on his shoulder with one hand and pulled his phone out of his pocket
with the other .

"Hey, boss, it's me." It was He Xiao's voice.

Yang Pengfei remembered that He Xiao had said last night that he would treat him to a welcome-back dinner. Sure enough, He Xiao said, "Boss,
you're off work ? Come on over, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Sigh, I can't, my boss has something to do, I can't get away," Yang Pengfei said dejectedly.

"Haha, boss, don't pretend to be innocent after getting a good deal. I bet the boss wants you to do 'things' in bed.
Such a good thing, don't pretend to be gloomy. But you two have been apart for a long time, boss, you should
take it easy , don't be too greedy, slow and steady wins the race, haha..."

Yang Pengfei was both amused and exasperated. He knew He Xiao had mistaken the "boss" he was referring to for Yuan Tingting. "Sigh, this
boss is not that boss. Alright, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm carrying a big box on my shoulder right now
. Let's contact each other another day, bye!"

When he got downstairs, he found Yu Jie had already parked her car in front of the gate and was waiting for him. Seeing Yang Pengfei come down...
Yu Jie said impatiently, "Why is it taking so long?"

"You think I'm slow? Then you carry it yourself," Yang Pengfei thought to himself. But he still honestly said, "I just
got a call from a friend, so..."

"Alright, alright, stop talking. Hurry up and put the things in the car," Yu Jie interrupted him and opened
the trunk.

After Yang Pengfei put the things in, he got in the car. Yu Jie started the car and said, "I'll be your driver,
and you'll be my mover. Neither of us is taking advantage of the other."

Yang Pengfei forced a smile and said something that even he found somewhat disgusting: "Serving a leader
is my duty and my honor, especially for a beautiful leader like you. It's a real
treat. How can you say I'm taking advantage of you? If you insist on calling it taking advantage, then I'd be willing to let you take advantage of me every day
."

"Hmph, so glib. No wonder Miss Yuan was so easily fooled by you," Yu Jie said coldly. Although
her tone was cold, her expression softened.

"These are my honest thoughts, if you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do." Yang Pengfei said, feigning seriousness,
but inwardly he was delighted. He noticed Yu Jie's expression had softened, and thought to himself, "Looks like
women all like to hear others say they're beautiful. Humph, you, Yu Jie, are no exception. Haha, as long as I flatter her more
, life shouldn't be too hard."

The car drove a little further and stopped in front of a school. Yang Pengfei saw
the school's name through the car window; it was a famous elite school in Donghai City called Elite Middle School.
Yang Pengfei had heard of its reputation before, but he didn't understand why Yu Jie had parked there. Could it be...?

Yu Jie noticed his confusion and said, "It's the weekend, I'm here to pick up my daughter."

"Oh, I see." Yang Pengfei said with a look of sudden understanding.

"Tch! You didn't even think of that? I wonder what you're thinking about all day?" Yu Jie
scolded mercilessly.

Yang Pengfei chuckled awkwardly and said, "I really didn't expect it. I didn't expect your daughter to be in middle school already.
But you can't blame me, because no one would believe you're already a middle school
mother ." This was Yang Pengfei's honest opinion, without any hint of flattery.

Yu Jie was secretly pleased. She had always been most satisfied with her figure and skin. Sometimes when she went shopping with
her daughter , some people would mistake them for sisters, leading her daughter to jokingly call her "
older sister" several times.

"Hmph, sweet talk. You should go back and say those things to your Miss Yuan." Although Yu Jie
was quite pleased with Yang Pengfei's words, her face remained cold.

Yang Pengfei, having gotten the short end of the stick by speaking the truth, felt rather annoyed and remained silent. At this moment,
Yu Jie took out her phone, dialed a number, and quickly said into the phone, "Hello, Qingyu, Mom
is at your school gate now, come out quickly." Her tone was very gentle, a stark contrast
to .

"I didn't expect her to have such a gentle side, I really didn't see that coming," Yang Pengfei thought to himself.

After a while, a group of girls came out of the school. Yu Jie quickly rolled down the car window, waved to one of the
girls, and called out, "Qingyu!" Qingyu waved back to her mother, then said
a few words to her classmates before running towards them. As Qingyu got closer, Yang Pengfei noticed that this girl looked about
70% like her mother, and was equally beautiful. At this moment, she had her hair in a ponytail, wore a white shirt, a black
skirt , and sneakers.

Although her school uniform was simple in style and monochromatic in color, it made her look youthful and energetic.
But what attracted Yang Pengfei's eye the most were her breasts, which were as developed as small steamed buns and
bounced up and down with her running.

"Mom, why are you so late?" Qingyu complained to Yu Jie by the car window.

"I'm sorry, baby! Mom had something to do, so I was delayed. Come on, get in the car. Mom bought you
your favorite lychees today."

"Really? That's great! Thank you, Mom." Qingyu said and tried to stick her head into the car window to kiss Yu Jie.

"Go away, you're all sweaty." Yu Jie laughed and pushed Qingyu away.

"Huh! He is..." At this moment, Qingyu noticed Yang Pengfei sitting next to her.

"He's Mom's colleague. Mom bought you too many lychees today, and Mom couldn't carry them all, so I asked
this uncle to help." Yu Jie explained.

"Hello, Uncle!" Qingyu said obediently.

"Hello, hello!" Yang Pengfei responded hurriedly.

"Look at you, all sweaty. Where did you come from?" Yu Jie said through the rearview mirror.

"Hehe, I played badminton with my classmates after school," Qingyu
replied, wiping the sweat from her forehead with a tissue.

"You're already in your second year of high school, the college entrance exam is just around the corner, and instead of focusing on your studies, you're playing
badminton ," Yu Jie said, adopting a typical parental tone, which made Yang Pengfei secretly chuckle.

"Alright, alright, aren't you annoying? You always say this every time she comes home, I won't let her come back next time
," Qingyu said unhappily.

"Mom is just concerned about you, doing this for your own good."

"Mr. Yu, you don't need to be so nervous, there's still some time before the college entrance exam in your second year of high school. Besides,
sports are a very good thing, so please don't blame Qingyu anymore," Yang Pengfei
quickly interjected, afraid that the mother and daughter would make the atmosphere awkward.

"Hehe, this uncle is so understanding,"

Yu Jie rolled her eyes at Yang Pengfei, implying that he shouldn't have said so much.

"Damn it, you're doing this for your daughter's own good, but I'm doing this for your own good too! You know, teenagers
are most rebellious. The more you ask her to do something, the more she'll rebel. You don't even understand this?
How are you going to raise a child?" Yang Pengfei thought to himself. "Now I'm trying to smooth things over between you two, and instead of thanking me
, you're blaming me. It's outrageous!"

"Uncle, I don't think you're that much older than me, so I'll just call you brother," Qingyu said, looking at Yang Pengfei with
her big, beautiful eyes.

"Hehe, brother and sister, that sounds a bit ambiguous," Yang Pengfei thought to himself. He was actually quite
happy Qingyu to call him that, but he showed his displeasure on his face and said, "This...this isn't quite right, is it?"
"I'm your mother's colleague! If you call me 'brother,' wouldn't I be a generation below your mother?
No way!" As he said this, Yang Pengfei secretly glanced at Yu Jie, only to see a faint
smile on her face. Yang Pengfei was secretly delighted.

"No, I'll call you 'brother'," Qingyu said, shaking Yang Pengfei's arm and acting coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want!" Yang Pengfei quickly begged for forgiveness. In front of Yu Jie, he didn't dare to be too affectionate with
Qingyu , after all, she was already a fairly mature girl. If he offended Yu Jie,
it would be a loss.

Yu Jie finally revealed her rare smile and said, "Xiaoyu, didn't you always hate Mom
's colleagues? Why are you acting so different today, getting along so well with him?"

Qingyu pouted and said, "Hmph, you're one to talk! Look at your former colleagues, they were either
pot-bellied or obsequious, and some even had lecherous looks in their eyes, so annoying!"

Yu Jie blushed and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense, what do you know about lechery? They're
all your elders."

Seeing Yu Jie's somewhat shy appearance, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but chuckle to himself, thinking, "It seems Yu Jie used to
often have her subordinates help her move things, or socialize with other senior managers. Hehe, what man
isn't lustful? Especially a beautiful and mature woman like Yu Jie, who wouldn't be tempted?" Thinking of this,
Yang Pengfei couldn't help but ask, "Qingyu, what about me? Am I different from your mother's former colleagues?"

"Of course it's different! You weren't lecherous, and you didn't flatter my mom. In fact,
you even stood up to her and spoke up for me. That's the biggest difference between you and them," Qingyu said
seriously Also, Mom, don't you think he looks a bit like my cousin?"

Yu Jie and Yang Pengfei were both startled, and an unnatural look appeared on their faces. Especially
Yang Pengfei , who secretly groaned, "Oh dear! My little darling, your mom's attitude towards me has just improved, why
did you bring up this sensitive topic? If she gets back to her old wounds and hatred for Yuan Tingting,
won't ?"

Yang Pengfei was inwardly groaning, but on the surface, he didn't show it and just said lightly, "Is that so?" "

Yes, he really does look like her. Mom, don't you think so?" Qingyu asked, hugging Yu Jie's neck from behind.

"Don't be silly, Mom's driving."

Hearing Yu Jie's rather gentle words, Yang Pengfei's uneasy heart relaxed a little.

"Mom, do you think they look alike?" Qingyu persisted.

"I don't think they look alike at all. They're completely different," Yu Jie said

, her words carrying a double meaning. Yang Pengfei, of course, understood the implication in Yu Jie's words. His face flushed slightly. Thinking of Qingyu's earlier comment that he
hadn't flattered her mother, he felt even more ashamed. He thought to himself, "My flattery skills
far surpass those of your mother's former colleagues; you just haven't seen it."

Thinking this, he felt a slight sense of gratitude towards Yu Jie for not exposing him to Qingyu.
He himself didn't understand why he suddenly cared about his image in front of Qingyu. Was it simply
because she liked him, and he wanted her to maintain that affection?

"Mom's taste is terrible," Qingyu said angrily when Yu Jie didn't agree with her.

Yu Jie laughed, "Alright, we're home. Hurry up and get out and unload the lychees."

Hearing this, Qingyu perked up again, exclaiming, "Let me see how many we bought! Is it enough for me to eat all night?"
She got out of the car and eagerly opened the trunk.

"Wow! What a huge box!" Qingyu exclaimed, reaching for the box, but after several attempts,
her face flushed red, and she couldn't move it an inch.

Yu Jie laughed from behind, "How about it? Is it enough for you to eat all night?"

"It's enough, enough for the three of us! Tonight, let's eat and watch TV,
okay?" Qingyu clapped her hands. However, what she said without thinking was taken seriously. A
blush immediately appeared on Yu Jie's face, and Yang Pengfei's heart fluttered at the same time. Both of them simultaneously conjured up a
warm image of a family of three sitting together, eating snacks and watching TV.

Chapter 34 The Temptation of the Little Loli

"Ahem, let me carry it." Yang Pengfei broke the slightly awkward atmosphere first.

"It's heavy, let me help you carry it." Qingyu said worriedly.

"Hehe, no need." After saying that, Yang Pengfei used both hands to easily lift the cardboard box onto
his shoulder.

"Wow! Brother, you're quite the strongman." Qingyu said exaggeratedly.

"Xiaoyu, you take him home first, I'll go park the car in the garage."

"Okay, let's go, brother." Qingyu skipped ahead and led the way.

Yu Jie's home is in an upscale villa area, where there are villas of various styles, each one very valuable. Although Yang Pengfei has some money now, he would n't even dare to dream
of buying a villa here . "Brother, look, my home is over there." Qingyu pointed to a villa and said to Yang Pengfei. Yang Pengfei looked up and saw a three-story villa with white walls and red tiles, and a small garden , which was quite beautiful. Yang Pengfei couldn't help but say, "Wow! Your house is so beautiful! How many people live here?" Qingyu said, "Just my mom and I." "Oh? What about your dad?" Yang Pengfei blurted out, but then realized that it was inappropriate to ask such a question, as it seemed like he was intruding on her privacy. However, the words were already out and couldn't be taken back, so he could only secretly blame Yuan Tingting for not telling him about Yu Jie's family. Sure enough, Qingyu's face darkened when she heard Yang Pengfei's question, and she said, "I don't know either. I've never seen my dad. I asked my mom, but she wouldn't say. If I asked again, she would cry, so I didn't dare to ask anymore." "Sigh! She's someone with a story too!" Yang Pengfei sighed inwardly. To cheer up Qingyu's slightly downcast mood, Yang Pengfei quickly changed the subject, saying, "Your name is really interesting, it has both 'sunny' and 'rainy' in it, and it sounds quite nice too." "Really?" Qingyu immediately perked up and said, "I heard my mother say that before I was born, the sky was clear and sunny , but as soon as I was born, it started to drizzle, so they gave me this name, and I quite like it."

"Hehe, really? Looks like your background is quite legendary," Yang Pengfei joked.

"Hmph, of course. Here, this is for you." Qingyu casually handed Yang Pengfei a card.

"What's this?"

"My business card," Qingyu said seriously. "

Hehe, you even have a business card? That's impressive." Yang Pengfei took it and looked at it. It had three
big characters : Yu Qingyu. Below that were some smaller print, including her phone number, her position in the class, and other information.

Qingyu said proudly, "What's so special about this? Aren't you people in society always talking about aligning with international standards?
Well, students in our school can't fall behind, so we have to talk about aligning with society. This business card is a symbol of
aligning ."

"Hmm, not bad, not bad at all. You're also the class monitor and the Chinese language representative. That's really
impressive " Yang Pengfei praised as he looked at the business card.

Hearing Yang Pengfei's constant praise, Qingyu became a little shy and said, "Okay, you can keep it now,
but don't throw it in the trash."

"No, no, why would I throw it in the trash? Don't worry, I'll keep this business card close to my body
."

Qingyu blushed and said, "That's more like it. What about yours?"

"Mine? Oh, I'm sorry, today is my first day working here, and I haven't had time to print my business cards yet.
I'll give them to you after I print them, okay?" Yang Pengfei said apologetically.

"Can you tell me your name?"

"My surname is Yang, and my given name is Pengfei."

"Yang Pengfei," Qingyu murmured. "Your name is Pengfei, and my name is Qingyu. Both are related to the sky.
Isn't that a coincidence?"

"Hehe. That explanation is a bit far-fetched." Yang Pengfei thought to himself, "It seems this little girl
has a pretty good impression of me. I think I can change Yu Jie's opinion of me through her. Even if I don't change it, it would be good if she
improved attitude towards me. Haha, you have to attack the enemy's fortress from within." Thinking of
this, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

"What? Are you laughing at me for being silly?" Qingyu said a little angrily when he didn't answer for a long time.

"Oh, no, no, I was thinking that when I think about it, the two names do seem to be related.
Your imagination is really rich. How come I didn't think of that?"

"Hehe, that's the difference between men and women." Qingyu said playfully.

Yang Pengfei almost laughed out loud, thinking to himself, "Can you even be considered a woman? You're just a little girl
at ."

"Ah! We're home, please!" Qingyu opened the door and gestured for him to enter.

Yang Pengfei stood at the door and looked inside. "Wow, this house is huge!" Not only was it large, but it was also incredibly
opulently decorated, the most beautiful house Yang Pengfei had ever seen. The entire house was a duplex,
so the ceiling in the hall was very high, giving it a palatial feel. A huge
lotus- , and the floor was covered with gleaming solid wood flooring, so smooth it seemed almost too beautiful to step on. Yang Pengfei stood
at the door and said, "Qingyu, I won't go in then. I'll just leave my things here."

"How can that be? Come in quickly, we still need to put the things in the kitchen." Yang Pengfei had no choice but to
change his shoes and go inside, carrying a box of lychees into the kitchen.

Coming out of the kitchen, Qingyu handed him a can of Coke, saying, "Sit down and have something to drink."

"No, no," Yang Pengfei quickly waved his hand in refusal. He knew Yu Jie was a little annoyed with him, and if he
were freeload off her just because he had helped her move some things, wouldn't that only make her more disgusted?

Just as Yang Pengfei was waving his hand in refusal, Yu Jie returned. As soon as Qingyu saw Yu Jie, she said, "Mom, brother is
leaving now."

Yu Jie glanced at Yang Pengfei and said, "Xiaoyu, he's in a hurry to go back to his date. You shouldn't stop
him ."

"Really? Brother, do you have a girlfriend?"

Yang Pengfei suddenly felt a little embarrassed and quickly said, "No, no." "

Then why don't you eat here before you leave? We haven't had any guests in a long time." Qingyu's
words were more of a plea than a polite remark.

Yang Pengfei's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this, thinking to himself, "Such a big house with only the two of them living in it does seem a bit
lonely ." Coupled with Qingyu's pitiful pleading, Yang Pengfei considered staying to have a meal with them, but
he wasn't sure what Yu Jie was thinking. He hesitated, unsure whether to leave or stay.

"Since Xiaoyu is so insistent on you staying, why don't you stay for a meal?" Yu Jie finally
spoke, her tone .

"Well... alright then, thank you for your time, Ms. Yu," Yang Pengfei nodded.

"Great!" Qingyu exclaimed happily, "Brother, please sit for a while and watch some TV. I'm going to take a shower and
will be right back." At that moment, Yu Jie went into her bedroom, leaving Yang Pengfei
alone in the living room.

Yang Pengfei sat listlessly on the sofa, flipping through channels with the remote control, but
none of the programs could capture his attention. He was incredibly bored, but he couldn't very well wander around. Annoyed
, he thought, "Is this how you treat your guests? I kindly stayed to keep you company, but
you all just take showers and go to your bedrooms, leaving your guest alone in the living room. What kind of behavior is this
?" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, almost ready to leave without saying goodbye.

Just then, a soft sound came from upstairs. Yang Pengfei looked up and saw Yu Jie
emerging . Her hair was still wet, casually draped over her shoulders. She wore a
silver-gray silk robe, tied at the waist with a ribbon that completely covered her body, leaving only a section of
her fair and delicate legs exposed. Seeing this, Yang Pengfei suddenly realized, thinking to himself, "So you two are
the same, both needing to take a shower before coming in."

Yu Jie came downstairs and said to Yang Pengfei expressionlessly, "Bored, aren't you

?" "It's alright, it's alright!"

"Then sit a little longer, I'll go prepare dinner."

"I'll help you." Yang Pengfei jumped up from the sofa.

"No need!"

"It's okay, I'm quite good at cooking." Yang Pengfei said smugly.

"Well... whatever you want." After saying that, Yu Jie turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Yang Pengfei followed closely behind Yu Jie, his nose filled with the fresh fragrance emanating from her body after her shower.
His eyes fell on her perfectly rounded buttocks swaying under her silk nightgown, exuding a strange sensuality.
Yang Pengfei felt a slight warmth rising from his lower abdomen, and his manhood stirred. He
immediately

regretted his earlier decision to go into the kitchen with her to cook. He
thought to himself, "In such a small space, physical contact is inevitable. If
she notices my arousal, I'm doomed!" The thought intensified his inner
turmoil .

"Brother, where are you going? Come watch TV with me," Qingyu's voice
rang in Yang Pengfei's ears at the perfect moment. Overjoyed, Yang Pengfei looked at Yu Jie, who had turned around. Yu Jie said, "You watch TV with Xiaoyu for a while.
I can cook myself."

Yang Pengfei felt like he'd been granted a reprieve and returned to the sofa. As soon as he sat down, Qingyu leaned towards him.
Only then did Yang Pengfei realize that the nightgown Qingyu was wearing
was exactly the same as Yu Jie's, in color, texture, and style, except it was a little smaller. At this moment, Qingyu's legs were propped up on the coffee table,
her fair and delicate thighs peeking out from the slit in her nightgown, making Yang Pengfei blush and his heart race again.

Chapter 035 Car Sex

Yang Pengfei went inside and found that there weren't many people there, only a few middle-aged men and women sitting there
chatting occasionally. It seemed this tea bar wasn't a good place for young people to relax at night. Yang Pengfei found a
seat and looked at the bar, but he didn't see Sister Yun, only a few waitresses. At this moment,
a waitress came over and politely asked, "Sir, what would you like to order?"

"A cup of Pu'er tea, and a few small snacks."

"Okay, coming right away, please wait a moment!"

"Oh, by the way, where is your boss, Sister Yun?" Yang Pengfei asked casually.

"The boss is out. If you need anything, I can pass on the message."

"Oh, no problem, I was just asking."

Yang Pengfei was quite frustrated. He wanted to call her, but then he thought, "Since she's
out so late, she must have something important to do. I'd better not disturb her and just wait here for a while."

Because he felt quite awkward at Yu Jie's house, he hadn't eaten much. When the waitress brought him
fragrant tea and snacks, Yang Pengfei's appetite was whetted. So he sipped his tea
and ate the snacks, listening to the melodious saxophone music playing from the tea bar's speakers. He felt incredibly comfortable
and didn't find the wait boring anymore.

About an hour later, Sister Yun still hadn't returned. By then, the other middle-aged men and women in the tea bar
had all left, leaving only Yang Pengfei. The waitresses started clearing the tables and
cleaning the floor; it seemed they were about to close. Yang Pengfei thought to himself, "Looks like I won't be able to wait for Sister Yun tonight.
I should go back."

"Miss, the bill!" Yang Pengfei called out. However, just as he lowered his head to take out his wallet,
he heard another waitress's voice beside him: "Sister Yun, you're back."

Yang Pengfei's heart leaped with joy, and he quickly looked up towards the door. Sure enough, he saw Sister Yun standing
there She was wearing a black evening gown, tall and graceful, her elegant jewelry highlighting her bare skin,
making the slightly dim tea bar brighten.

Since Yang Pengfei was the only one left in the tea bar, Sister Yun quickly noticed him. She was
slightly , but then gave him a charming smile. As he approached, Sister Yun asked, "When did you get back?"

"Late last night. I wanted to call you, but it was too late, so…"

"No need to say anything. I know you meant well, afraid of bothering me," Sister Yun said softly.

"Where did you come from?" Yang Pengfei
asked curiously, seeing her dressed so elegantly, as if she had attended an important occasion.

"Oh, I went to a friend's birthday party, hehe, I had no choice but to dress like this,"
Sister Yun said shyly.

"Sister Yun, you look so beautiful tonight!" Yang Pengfei stared at her intently.

"Really?" Sister Yun felt flustered and a little shy under his bold and intense gaze, and could only brush
a strand of hair from her forehead to cover it. However, even this casual little gesture
was incredibly charming and seductive in Yang Pengfei's eyes, making him involuntarily recall the passionate night they had shared, and her
alluring posture beneath him.

Yang Pengfei felt a surge of heat throughout his body, and the desire he had suppressed at Yu Jie's house not long ago
surged up uncontrollably again. He grabbed Yun Jie's fair hand, wanting to say something, but
couldn't think of anything appropriate to say. After a long while, he finally managed to say, "How have you been these days?"

Yun Jie was startled by his sudden action, but being a mature woman, she quickly understood
the lustful glint in Yang Pengfei's eyes. So she didn't pull her hand away, letting Yang Pengfei hold it tightly. She just
gave him a slightly reproachful look and whispered, "People are watching us."

Yang Pengfei was startled and glanced sideways, only to see the waitresses behind the bar frequently glancing in their direction
and occasionally covering their mouths to giggle. Yang Pengfei blushed, hurriedly letting go of her hand, and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I was a bit
out of line ."

Sister Yun smiled and said, "She didn't blame you, why are you apologizing?" She paused and then said, "
Aren't you full yet?"

"Oh, I'm full, I was just about to pay the bill when I saw you come back."

Sister Yun smiled and said, "Then let's go."

"Okay, Miss, the bill!"

"Never mind, it's on me today, let's go."

"Hehe, thank you, Sister Yun." Yang Pengfei very gentlemanly pulled out a chair for Sister Yun and handed her her small handbag that
was placed to the side. Sister Yun took the bag and smiled, saying, "It's been more than a month since I last saw you, you've
become very gentlemanly." Yang Pengfei smiled shyly and didn't say anything.

"Boss, take care, hehe!" Several waitresses behind the bar greeted Sister Yun and occasionally
let out a few mischievous laughs.

Sister Yun blushed, deliberately putting on a stern face, and said, "What are you all grinning about? Hurry up and clean up the floor and
go home. Don't be late again tomorrow."

"Okay, boss. Hehe!"

Yang Pengfei was a little embarrassed by their laughter, so he said to Sister Yun, "I'll go out and hail a taxi first."

"No need, I brought my car today."

"Oh!" Yang Pengfei was slightly surprised, thinking to himself, "It seems like everyone can drive these days?
I guess I really need to learn, otherwise I'll be too outdated."

After leaving the teahouse, Yang Pengfei didn't see the car parked outside. Just as he was about to ask, Sister Yun said first, "The car
is in the parking lot across the street. Let's walk a bit first."

Yang Pengfei nodded, and the two walked side by side. No one spoke again. The only sound on the quiet street
was the "clack-clack" of Yun Jie's high heels on the ground. Each sound seemed to strike
Yang Pengfei 's heart, filling him with both excitement and unease. He was excited because he anticipated
something more happening with Yun Jie that night;

but uneasy because he felt guilty towards Yuan Tingting. His previous passionate encounter with Yun Jie had been
under the influence of alcohol, which lessened his guilt somewhat. This time, however,
he had gone to Yun Jie himself while completely sober, and he secretly hoped to rekindle their past pleasure.
All of this made Yang Pengfei feel utterly despicable, vile, and shameless.

Despite mentally berating himself, Yang Pengfei followed closely behind Yun Jie, step by step,
towards the parking lot.

It was a white Guangzhou Honda. Yang Pengfei had just sat in the passenger seat and hadn't even had a chance to ask Yun Jie
where they were going? Sister Yun pounced on him, and soon Yang Pengfei's face was
wet with the saliva left from their kiss.

"Pengfei, do you know? Since that night, not a single night has passed without me thinking of you. But you're so cruel, you
haven't come to see me even once," Sister Yun murmured dreamily. The soft light streaming in from the car window illuminated
her flushed face, making her look incredibly alluring and seductive, while her eyes sparkled like wet gems
.

Yang Pengfei was caught off guard by Sister Yun's enthusiasm and initiative, but he was quickly aroused by her whispers and
passionate kisses, his desire rising high, and any remaining hesitation or unease in his mind vanished long ago. He
wrapped his arms around Yun Jie's slender waist, and his lips quickly captured her fragrant tongue as it roamed his face, drawing it into his
mouth. Instantly, their tongues explored and intertwined in each other's mouths…

Because of the many cars entering and leaving the parking lot, glaring headlights frequently swept across their faces. Yun
Jie, panting, broke free from Yang Pengfei's embrace, giving him a charmingly seductive look, and said in a sweet voice,
"Le, come to my house, okay?"

Yang Pengfei was naturally happy to oblige, but he still deliberately teased, "But I want it now! Who told you to dress so sexy
tonight ? You've stirred up my long-dormant desires!" As he spoke, he began
to roughly touch her full breasts.

"You're so annoying!" Yun Jie surprisingly showed a girlish shyness, pulling Yang Pengfei's hand away from her chest
, saying, "Stop it, I need to drive." With that, she started the car.

This was a main road, and the streets were congested with cars coming and going, making it quite crowded. Sister Yun
had to concentrate on driving. But at this moment, Yang Pengfei's hand was still gently caressing her thigh.
Although there was a thin layer of stockings between them, the feel was excellent—soft and smooth. Yang Pengfei couldn't help but increase the pressure
of his caresses.

The tickling made Sister Yun giggle, but because her foot was on the brake, she didn't dare to move her leg
away . She could only say to him with a coquettish look, "I know you're a little excited, but you have to consider that I'm
driving right now. If I'm not careful, I might have a close encounter with another car."

"Who's excited, you or me?" Yang Pengfei said with a wicked smile. Then, the hand that had been roaming over her thigh
slipped inside her skirt, touching her private area through her panties. He immediately felt
a furry patch there, which was also a little wet.

Sister Yun cried out urgently, "Take it away! If you don't, I'll run someone over with my car!"

But Yang Pengfei ignored her. His excited hand gradually expanded its caress, and soon he
felt the swelling, the slightly parted petals layered upon each other, the cleft wet and bubbling like a spring.

To prevent him from taking further action, Sister Yun pulled her hips back, but Yang Pengfei relentlessly pursued,
his fingers continuing to tease her, sometimes even probing inside. Sister Yun dared not move her lower body, so she swayed
her upper body, causing her full breasts to bounce wildly.

"If you don't take your hand away, I'm going to stop the car. I'm completely exhausted," Sister Yun
said , and actually pulled the car over into a parking lane.

"Now it's my turn." After saying that, Sister Yun turned over and sat on Yang Pengfei's lap. Yang Pengfei wrapped his arms around her
soft, boneless waist and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Why don't you try and see?" Sister Yun said, proudly straightening her body. But as soon as she straightened up,
Yang Pengfei's arms around her waist suddenly tightened, and Sister Yun fell back onto his chest. At this moment,
Sister Yun realized that her skirt had been lifted up by Yang Pengfei, and his hot little brother was pressing against her
softness through several layers of fabric.

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