"Busty Teacher Liu Yan" - Chapter 125: The Playboy Teacher Targeted by an Old Pervert

"Ma Jun, have a drink." Li Wen took a bottle of mango juice from the refrigerator and handed it to Ma Jun. Seeing him staring blankly at his wedding photo, she smiled charmingly, and without missing a beat, wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, her moist lips close to his ear as she breathed heavily, "Does the teacher look beautiful in her wedding photo?"
"Beautiful." Ma Jun felt his ears tingling from Li Wen's touch, and his body grew hot. Although he had spent over an hour with Cao Meng that morning, he hadn't ejaculated inside her, leaving him feeling unsatisfied and longing for another passionate encounter. The alluring female teacher behind him was the perfect opponent. However, it was Ma Jun's first time at Li Wen's house, so he was inevitably a little reserved and worried that her family might suddenly return, so he dared not move.
"How about I show you later?" Li Wen's slender fingers slid down the boy's broad chest, across his lower abdomen, and finally gently pressed on his shorts. Beneath the thin fabric, his penis, growing like a bamboo shoot, was hot and hard, as hard as steel and iron—the kind of hardness and vitality only a young boy could possess.
When the lewd female teacher touched his sensitive spot, the boy's anger flared up instantly. All the muscles in his body tensed up, and he felt the blood rushing to his lower abdomen as if an army was rapidly assembling.
"Teacher Li, why are you home alone?" Ma Jun changed the subject, not daring to answer Li Wen's question.
"Oh, my husband went to the countryside, and his grandparents took the child with them." Li Wen suddenly let go of Ma Jun, walked to the sofa and sat down, crossing her legs. Her full and alluring breasts, heavy like autumn fruits, were prominent. "The child is already one year old, and I want to wean him. Otherwise, it's too troublesome to breastfeed every day."
Ma Jun couldn't help but look at Li Wen's firm breasts. Last time, in the movie theater restroom, he had tasted the breast milk of this breastfeeding teacher. To be honest, the taste wasn't as good as he had imagined; it had a slightly fishy smell, but it felt quite stimulating. Although the milk didn't taste good, the container it came in was quite tempting.
"What are you looking at?" Li Wen gave the boy a flirtatious wink, biting her lip as she said, "Want some? They won't be available in a few days." As she spoke, she slowly pulled her black tank top down halfway from her shoulders, revealing a purple bra underneath. Her pair of firm, round, snow-white breasts were tightly wrapped in the bra, creating a deep cleavage, and the air seemed to be filled with a milky fragrance.
Ma Jun couldn't help but swallow. Li Wen was a woman who understood men's weaknesses better than decent women like Zhang Li, Gao Hongmei, and Liu Yan. She knew exactly how to tease men's psychology, especially men like Ma Jun who had already been with her. You absolutely can't just strip naked and beg for sex right away. That would only quickly kill a man's interest. No matter how delicious the meat is, you can't eat it every day. Sooner or later, you'll get tired of it.
Only by revealing yet concealing, like a woman playing the pipa half-concealed, can a woman arouse more of a man's fantasies. This is the so-called "playing hard to get," a combination of reality and illusion, which keeps a man's appetite firmly in suspense. Perhaps this is the biggest difference between a flirtatious woman and a prostitute.
Li Wen's eyes were alluring as she leaned back on the sofa, gently pulling down one side of her bra to reveal a white, plump breast. Her slender fingers caressed the smooth flesh as she moaned softly, "My milk is so engorged, Ma Jun, come and help me suck it out. I can't take it anymore, it's so uncomfortable."
Looking at the half-naked young woman lying there, her body exuding allure, her peach blossom eyes gleaming with captivating light, and with Li Wen and her husband's wedding photo above the sofa, it all became even more arousing. Ma Jun was torn between his desires and his conscience. His body was already restless, wanting to pounce on this seductive and beautiful woman and conquer her, but he also felt that he shouldn't get entangled with this woman. There's no such thing as a free lunch. Li Wen wouldn't be so charming to him for no reason. He would have to pay back the favor he had taken sooner or later.
"Teacher Li, this isn't appropriate. It's getting late, so I should probably leave now." Ma Jun gritted his teeth and tried his best to look away from Li Wen's swollen, full, snow-white breasts, which were brimming with milk. He quickly walked towards the door. If he stayed a few more seconds, he was afraid that he would really be consumed by lust and turn into a werewolf.
Li Wen frowned. Her tried-and-true method had failed. Ma Jun was as slippery as an eel, impossible to catch. Was she just going to let him slip away like that?
"Ouch..." Li Wen rolled her eyes, feigning pain, and groaned softly while clutching her lower abdomen.
Ma Jun quickly stopped and turned to look at Li Wen, hesitatingly asking, "Teacher Li, what's wrong?"
"I'm fine, it's just that my stomach hurts a little. My husband used to rub it for me, but he's not home right now," Li Wen said, her brows furrowed and biting her lip. "Never mind, you don't need to worry about me. I'll be fine in a bit."
Seeing that Li Wen's face was pale and her forehead was covered in sweat, which didn't seem to be faking, Ma Jun hesitated for a moment before walking to the sofa and saying, "Teacher Li, let me rub it for you."
"Thank you, Ma Jun." Li Wen turned over and lay flat on the sofa, pulling up her vest to reveal her flat, firm, and fair abdomen. In her heart, she sneered. If Ma Jun were to touch her body, it would be a miracle if he were willing to leave.
Ma Jun placed his hand on Li Wen's lower abdomen and gently massaged it. He felt that the woman's lower abdomen was soft, warm, smooth, and delicate, and he couldn't help but feel a little aroused. As he massaged, he said, "Teacher Li, are you feeling better?"
"Mmm, much better." Li Wen glanced at him seductively and said in a sweet voice, "Ma Jun, move your hand down a little more."
Ma Jun lowered his hand, which was now touching the edge of his shorts, and asked, "Is it here?"
"Silly boy, go a little lower." Li Wen's eyes were full of seductive charm as she grabbed Ma Jun's hand and put it into her shorts. Ma Jun's fingers touched a clump of hair and felt that the hair had become wet. Only then did he realize that he had fallen for Li Wen's trick again. However, his hand was still moving inside, and he was reluctant to pull it back. His penis was already hard as iron, pushing his shorts out of the tent.
"Yes, right here, a little lower, um, rub harder." Li Wen's voice became soft and seductive, igniting a burning desire in one's heart.
Ma Jun's fingers explored that mysterious area, quickly placing them on the bulging mound of flesh on the woman's vulva. He began to caress it through her panties, listening to Li Wen's intermittent moans. He felt his mouth go dry. Although he tried his best to control his impulses, his hands involuntarily began to stroke the cleft of her vulva, feeling that his defenses were about to collapse.
The living room was filled with a seductive atmosphere, a sense of unease that stirred the heart. Suddenly, a knock at the door startled Ma Jun, who quickly withdrew his hand from Li Wen's shorts, wondering if it was her husband, Zhao Mingde, returning home. Li Wen's expression also changed. She quickly stood up from the sofa, put on her bra and vest, and pushed the bewildered Ma Jun into the bedroom, telling him to hide in the closet and remain silent. She then returned to the front door, took a deep breath, and opened it.
Standing outside the door was a man in his early thirties, bald, with triangular eyes, a stubble beard, and yellow teeth. He looked disgusting. He gave Li Wen a lewd smile and said, "Teacher Li, do you have any vinegar at home? I need to borrow some vinegar to eat dumplings."
"Master Qin, why is there nothing in your house?" Li Wen frowned immediately. The man in front of her lived across the street from her house. His name was Qin Shou, and he was an employee of the railway bureau. Ever since she moved in, he would often come over with excuses, such as not having enough oil to cook or running out of salt.
At first, Li Wen thought that since they were neighbors, they would see each other all the time, so she readily lent them the items. However, Qin Shou would linger after borrowing things and insist on chatting with Li Wen. His eyes were always wandering around her, and he would say inappropriate and vulgar things. He was clearly not a decent person, so Li Wen's attitude became cold.
"Hey little sister, isn't this perfect timing? The dumplings are cooked, and I was worried they'd get cold if I went down to buy some," Qin Shou said with a grin. "Just this once, please help me out."
"Alright, wait at the door, I'll go get it for you." Li Wen was worried about Ma Jun and didn't want to waste any more time talking to him. She turned and went into the kitchen, grabbed a small bottle of vinegar, and returned to the living room. But she saw Qin Shou walk straight into the living room and sit down on the sofa. She couldn't help but pull a long face and say, "Didn't I tell you to wait outside? Who let you in? This is for you, hurry up and leave."
"Hey girl, are you all alone?" Qin Shou's eyes lingered on Li Wen's black tank top, noticing her two high, protruding breasts, her soft, boneless arms, her fair and smooth skin, her denim shorts encasing her round, perky buttocks, and her long, slender legs, which were incredibly alluring. Especially captivating were her charming eyes on her beautiful face, sparkling and alluring, making one's heart itch.
Ever since Li Wen moved next door, Qin Shou had noticed this charming and beautiful young woman. Based on his years of experience observing women, he could tell at a glance that this woman was not the kind of person who was content with her lot. Her eyes were bold and fiery, and her clothes were even more provocative and revealing. She liked to wear tank tops and shorts, showing off her long white legs and big breasts. When she walked, she would sway her buttocks, which made people's dicks hard. She was incredibly sexy.
Qin Shou felt his chance had come, so he would visit his neighbor every now and then, thinking he could easily seduce this flirtatious young woman. However, after several attempts, she completely ignored him and became increasingly indifferent, which frustrated Qin Shou. He began to wonder if he had guessed wrong.
Seeing such a beautiful and sexy young woman swaying around right under his nose but unable to get his hands on her, Qin Shou was filled with anxiety. He spent all his time thinking about how to get his hands on this woman. These past few days, he had noticed that Li Wen was always going in and out of the neighborhood alone, and he knew that her husband was not at home. So, he couldn't resist the urge to test her again.
Seeing that Qin Shou had reverted to his old ways, Li Wen slammed the vinegar bottle on the coffee table, walked to the door, opened it, and said coldly, "Qin Shou, get out of here. I have things to do."
"What could possibly happen to a person?" Seeing this, Qin Shou had no choice but to pick up the vinegar bottle and walk out reluctantly. "Little sister, I'll bring the vinegar bottle back in a bit."
"No need, the vinegar bottle is yours." Li Wen slammed the iron door shut, her mood turning extremely foul. She felt like Qin Shou was buzzing around like a fly, and she really wanted to find something to swat him dead. Suddenly, she remembered that Ma Jun was still hiding in the closet. She quickly went to the bedroom, opened the closet, and saw Ma Jun's large body curled up at the very back. She couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Alright, stop hiding, come out now, it's alright."
Sweating profusely and with a flushed face, Ma Jun struggled to crawl out of the wardrobe and asked nervously, "Teacher Li, who was knocking on the door just now?"
"Who else could it be? That glutton next door, of course." Li Wen was furious at the mention of Qin Shou, gritting her teeth as she spoke. If it weren't for Qin Shou's interference, she would have succeeded just now. Moreover, she had been frequently losing her underwear lately, and Li Wen had always suspected Qin Shou was responsible, but without any evidence, she had to give up. A cold glint flashed in her eyes. "Ma Jun, can you help your teacher teach this old lecher a lesson?"
"Fine." Ma Jun chuckled to himself when he heard that someone was overestimating themselves and trying to take advantage of Li Wen. Was Li Wen so easy to mess with? Although she was as beautiful as a peach blossom, she was as ruthless as a snake. Even Feng Kun had suffered a loss in secret. It seemed that this guy was going to be in big trouble.

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