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"The Rogue Teacher" - Chapter 429, Unbridled Lust 

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Peng Lei blushed and dared not answer. Seeing this, Zhao Shuzhen quickly smoothed things over for her son-in-law, saying, "Alright, let's eat quickly, the food is getting cold."
Peng Lei was also hungry, so he quickly bent down and ate heartily to avoid Yan Yan's questioning. But before he could eat more than a few bites, he heard Aunt Zhao say, "Xiao Lei, I want to tell you something."
"What is it?" Peng Lei asked, his mouth full of food, his words muffled.
"Xiao Lei, the building project near the old farmers' market has started construction. I heard they'll start pre-sales in a couple of days. I'd like to reserve an apartment there too. What do you think?"
Peng Lei was momentarily stunned: "Aunt Zhao, don't you already have a house? Why do you need to buy another one?"
Zhao Shuzhen said, "This house is for you and Yanyan."
Peng Lei asked in surprise, "You bought this for me and Yan Yan?"
Zhao Shuzhen smiled and said, "Your uncle and I have a house, but what about you and Yanyan? Where will you live after you get married? You can't live at home forever, can you? Your Uncle Zhang and I have discussed it, and you and Yanyan will get married this winter vacation. We will pay the down payment for this house, and you two can pay the rest slowly. Consider it our dowry for Yanyan's wedding."
Upon hearing the word "marriage," Peng Lei immediately felt a headache coming on and hesitated, saying, "Aunt Zhao, Yan Yan and I are still young. Isn't it a bit too early to get married now?"
Zhao Shuzhen said solemnly, "Xiao Lei, this is what I want to talk to you about today. You and Yan Yan have been talking about this for a year..."
Peng Lei quickly corrected himself: "Half a year."
Zhao Shuzhen glared at Peng Lei: "Stop interrupting. I don't care if you've been together for six months or a year, everyone in the neighborhood knows you're the Zhang family's son-in-law. Now that you two are living together, it's time to get things done. You can't keep dragging this on without any proper status. You can afford to wait, but Yanyan, a young woman, can't. So, no matter what, you two must get things done before the New Year."
Yan Yan chimed in, "Xiao Lei, let's just do as Mom says."
Look, she's become our mom now.
Seeing this, Peng Lei realized that the mother and daughter had already made their plan and were just waiting for him to give in. He had grand ambitions and wanted to take all his women into his harem. He was unwilling to be tied to Yan Yan. If they really got married, he would be completely controlled by the mother and daughter.
He quickly changed the subject, saying, "Aunt Zhao, I've started a construction company with a partner. If you want to buy a house, you can wait until our company gets involved in real estate development."
"You call your construction team a company?" Zhao Shuzhen chuckled. "Hongfa Real Estate Company is supposedly a joint venture with Hong Kong bosses, that's a real company. Besides, your Uncle Zhang already inquired, and that young manager Huang, out of respect for your Uncle Zhang, promised to give us a discount of several tens of yuan per square meter!"
Peng Lei got angry as soon as he heard the words "Manager Huang": "Anyway, I..."
He had barely finished speaking when Yan Yan kicked him hard under the table: "Peng Lei, if you don't want to get married, then forget it. What are you making up all these excuses for? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."
Peng Lei was in so much pain that he could barely speak. He just looked at Yan Yan with annoyance. When this little vixen got jealous, she really went all out. He had to teach her a lesson tonight.
Zhao Shuzhen saw this and suppressed a smile, saying, "Alright, it's settled then. Let's eat first."
After dinner, Yan Yan went to take a shower. Zhao Shuzhen washed the dishes and came out. She saw her son-in-law sitting on the sofa, looking sullen and lost in thought. She walked over and sat down next to him, smiling slightly and saying, "What's wrong? Still sulking?"
Peng Lei chuckled dryly, "Aunt Zhao, you're my future mother-in-law, how could I dare to hold a grudge against you?"
Zhao Shuzhen chuckled, "Pouting like a little kid, and you still say you're not angry?"
Peng Lei looked up and saw Aunt Zhao smiling at him, a blush spreading across her fair and pretty face, making her look incredibly beautiful. He couldn't resist the urge and reached out to hug Aunt Zhao's slender waist.
With her husband away and her daughter still in the bathroom, Zhao Shuzhen grew bolder. She struggled symbolically for a moment, then let him hold her, gently scolding, "You little devil, always wanting more than you have. You've ruined all three of us, mother and daughter, and you still aren't satisfied? I told you to get married to Yanyan sooner rather than later, but you act like it's your life's to ask for it."
Peng Lei chuckled without saying a word, but his hands began to wander over Aunt Zhao's soft, delicate body...
"You little rascal, don't move around, or Yan Yan will see you." Zhao Shuzhen grabbed his mischievous hand shyly, her eyes darting nervously toward the bathroom door.
"Whenever Yan Yan takes a bath, it takes half an hour?" Peng Lei was unwilling to let go. The hand that Aunt Zhao was holding continued to reach upwards, reaching her chest with unstoppable force, and kneading the two soft mounds of flesh.
"Aren't you afraid your future father-in-law will see this?" Zhao Shuzhen said, blushing. But as he touched her chest, she felt a tingling sensation and couldn't help but straighten her back, cooperating with his thieving hand movements.
Peng Lei didn't speak, but answered Zhao Shuzhen with his actions. His thieving hands roamed merrily over her full breasts, soon eliciting soft moans from her. Peng Lei then took the opportunity to reach between her legs. Zhao Shuzhen, with a mixture of restraint and resistance, opened her legs, allowing him to caress her genitals, but only through her pants, resolutely refusing to let him penetrate.
Come to think of it, Zhao Shuzhen hadn't had sex with Xiao Lei in a long time. Although they often secretly made out, they never dared to actually do it. Even though Xiao Lei lived at home, and they were together every day, the more they saw each other, the more hesitant she became.
Now, Zhao Shuzhen's heart is completely devoted to Peng Lei. It's as if she's on stimulants. Although a middle-aged woman's love can't be as impulsive and bold as a young girl's, once she falls in love with another man, her passion is no less intense than that of a girl experiencing her first love. That's why she's so determined to get married to Peng Lei as soon as possible, so that she can keep him firmly in her grasp.
Peng Lei touched it for a while, then brought his fingers to his nose and sniffed. Suddenly, he laughed and said, "Aunt Zhao, what a strong pungent smell! Are you wet down there?"
"You little rascal, all you do is tease your Aunt Zhao." Zhao Shuzhen's face turned as red as an apple, but she boldly reached between his legs, grabbed his manhood through his pants, and gently began to stroke it.
Peng Lei hummed softly, stretched out his legs comfortably, and began to rub and tease her body more vigorously with both hands. He became so engrossed in the act that he lost all sense of caution.
Just as the two were deeply in love, the bathroom door suddenly opened and Yan Yan walked out, startling Zhao Shuzhen so much that she sat up abruptly from Peng Lei's arms as if she had been electrocuted.
Yan Yan looked up and saw Xiao Lei and her mother sitting close together on the sofa, with Xiao Lei's hand seemingly resting on her mother's body. She was startled and blurted out, "Xiao Lei, what are you doing?"
"No... I didn't do anything," Peng Lei reacted quickly, immediately making up an excuse, "Aunt Zhao said she was a little tired, and I was massaging her shoulders."
Peng Lei chuckled awkwardly, his hand, which he had just pulled away from Aunt Zhao's chest, still hovering in the air. Before he could retract it, he quickly changed direction and picked up the remote control, pretending to change the channel.
Zhao Shuzhen blushed and chimed in, "Yanyan, Xiaolei was massaging my shoulders. I told him I didn't need it, but he insisted."
Yan Yan was skeptical and looked at the two of them suspiciously. Seeing their ambiguous posture and strange expressions, and even her mother's face turning slightly red, she became even more suspicious. She thought to herself: You're massaging my mother's shoulders, so why is your hand in front of her? Are you massaging my mother's shoulders or...? Yan Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't dare to think any further.
Yan Yan didn't say anything more, and turned around and went upstairs in a bit of anger.
Zhao Shuzhen was extremely embarrassed and pushed Peng Lei with her slender hand: "It's all your fault. Hurry up and go upstairs to comfort Yan Yan."
Peng Lei leaned back on the sofa, hands behind his head, and crossed his legs, unconcerned. "It's nothing. That's just her temper. She'll be fine in a bit. The more you try to appease her, the more arrogant she becomes."
Despite his strong words, Peng Lei obediently went upstairs and sneaked into Yan Yan's room after only a few minutes.
Yan Yan was lying in bed, sulking. Xiao Lei was utterly wicked; he was even cheating on her with his mother-in-law! He dared to seduce her right under her nose! She could accept that he'd taken advantage of her sister, but if he also... well, that would be unacceptable.
There was something off between Xiao Lei and his mother, and Yan Yan had noticed it long ago. Apart from keeping a close eye on Peng Lei to prevent him from having any chance to commit a crime, she had no other way to deal with it. She could be angry with other women, but she couldn't possibly compete with her own mother for his affections, could she? If this matter were brought up, it would make things very awkward for both herself and her mother.
This was precisely why Yan Yan encouraged her mother to buy a house. She guessed that her mother had been confused and bewitched by Xiao Lei because she lived in the same house with him and saw him every day. She thought that once Yan Yan and Xiao Lei got married and moved out, her mother would naturally give up those thoughts.
Yan Yan was furious. When she saw Peng Lei push the door open and come in, she grabbed a pillow and threw it at him without saying a word: "You damn bastard, you even dare to flirt with my mother."
Peng Lei refused to admit it and vehemently denied it, saying, "Yanyan, don't talk nonsense. Aunt Zhao is listening downstairs!"
"I saw it with my own eyes, and you still dare to deny it?" Yan Yan glared at Peng Lei with her hands on her hips, but her voice was noticeably softer. "Peng Lei, I'm warning you, if you dare to make a move on my mother again, I'll cut you up."
"No, no, I wouldn't dare."
Peng Lei chuckled awkwardly, picked up the pillow, and shamelessly climbed onto the bed, embracing her. Yan Yan was still furious, wildly pinching him. Peng Lei endured the pain, swearing oaths to the heavens and coaxing her with sweet words for a while before Yan Yan finally calmed down.
Peng Lei took the opportunity to grope her, touching her sensitive areas indiscriminately, causing Yan Yan to moan softly...
Zhao Shuzhen eavesdropped outside the door for a while. Seeing that the young couple had finally made up and seemed to be about to do *that* again, she blushed and went downstairs.

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