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"The Rogue Teacher" - Chapter 242, The Innocent Darling 

Bright red lips, sweet nectar, a moist tongue, and the unique fragrance of a young girl—all of this made Peng Lei somewhat intoxicated.
As he held her petite and delicate body in his arms, he savored her red lips. His large hands couldn't help but lift her small clothes, pressing them against her lower belly and stroking upwards along her smooth and tender skin. Instead of catching her breasts as he expected, he was unexpectedly blocked by something—a small bra that concealed her two tender, protruding nipples.
Peng Lei was slightly surprised, then laughed. "My little darling has grown up and knows how to wear a bra to protect her little nipples."
Shui Ling was dizzy from Uncle's kisses, as if she were drunk. She felt his hands lingering around the edge of her small, tender breasts, two fingers already inside her bra, exploring her soft flesh. She couldn't help but feel weak and slowly relaxed her body, waiting for Uncle's caresses.
"Sister Shui Ling, you bad uncle, you—"
Suddenly, a sharp shout startled Shui Ling, who quickly sat up from the uncle's arms. Her cheeks flushed red, and she turned around shyly. She saw Liu Tingting standing angrily in front of them, glaring at Peng Lei and saying, "You bad uncle, you're so mean! How dare you bully Sister Shui Ling in front of me!"
Peng Lei said irritably, "Tingting, stop causing trouble. When did I ever bully Shuiling? Go do your homework."
Tingting, like a little adult, put one hand on her hip and stretched the other out in front of him: "Look, your hand is inside Sister Shuiling's clothes, and you still say you didn't? Hey, when Sister Shuiling's mother comes back, I'll tell her that you forcibly touched Sister Shuiling's little rice."
Peng Lei angrily withdrew his hand: "I didn't touch her nipples! I was just scratching your Shui Ling sister's itch! Liu Tingting, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll spank you."
Tingting pouted and said, "I'm going to say it anyway. How can you scratch someone's itch like that? Kissing and touching her nipples, you're clearly taking advantage of Sister Shuiling on purpose."
Peng Lei was speechless. This little girl was incredibly shrewd.
Her delicate face flushed, and she chimed in, "Tingting, please don't tell my mom that the uncle really was scratching my itch!"
"Hmph, he's acting like a guilty conscience."
Tingting suddenly smiled slyly and squeezed herself down between him and Shuiling. "Anyway, I don't care. I'm going to keep an eye on you here so you won't bully Sister Shuiling again."
Peng Lei was so angry that he was blowing his beard and glaring, but he was helpless against her. With such a clever little girl around, his idea of flirting with Shui Ling was ruined. He might as well go back to sleep!
Just as they reached the door, Tingting called out from behind, "You bad uncle, what do you want to do?"
Peng Lei didn't even turn his head: "Fine, I'll leave."
"Hey old man, wait for me."
Liu Tingting jumped up quickly, gathered the homework and stationery on the table into her schoolbag in a few moments, ran to Peng Lei's side, and took his arm.
Peng Lei said irritably, "What are you trying to do now?"
"I'll come with you, I'm scared to go alone!"
Tingting looked at him with a mischievous grin, "Bad uncle, didn't you come on a motorcycle? I can hitch a ride home with you. Goodbye, Sister Shuiling."
This girl is just like Zhang Jing, quirky and even a bit mature. Peng Lei can't handle her either; only Zhang Jing can manage her. It seems that this is what they call "one thing subdues another".
Peng Lei took Liu Tingting downstairs. Before he even started the motorcycle, Tingting happily climbed onto the seat, spread her legs, and sat there. Her two slender, white legs, like lotus roots, were truly captivating under the streetlights.
Peng Lei's heart fluttered at the sight, and he suddenly felt like playing a trick on her. Before she could even sit down properly, he suddenly rushed out, startling Tingting so much that she clung tightly to his waist, not daring to move. Her two tender little breasts, which had just emerged, were pressed completely against his back, soft yet firm, rubbing against him as the motorcycle moved, which fueled his growing arousal. He rode the motorcycle as fast as he could.
Soon they arrived at the street where Tingting lived. Tingting blushed as she climbed out of the car, and suddenly seemed like a different person, obediently letting Peng Lei hold her little hand and walk towards her home.
Walking through the narrow alley, looking into the distance, her two small tile-roofed houses were completely dark. Peng Lei then remembered that her mother was still at work, and couldn't help but ask, "Tingting, do you go to Sister Shuiling's place to do your homework every night?"
"Yes, my mom goes to work every night, and I'm a little scared to be home alone, so I go to Sister Shuiling's place to do my homework with her. When it's almost time, Shuiling's mom will bring me back."
Tingting was still young, and seeing that it was dark around her, she unconsciously moved closer to Peng Lei. "Teacher, could you stay home with me a little longer?"
Peng Lei asked, "Have you finished your homework?"
"Not yet, there are a few questions I can't answer."
"Alright then, I'll stay here with you until you finish your homework, then I'll go back."
"Thank you, teacher."
Tingting exclaimed happily.
Peng Lei reached out and pinched her little cheek, casually saying, "What, you're not calling me bad uncle anymore?"
Tingting looked up at him and made a face: "As long as you don't do anything bad to my mom, I won't call you bad uncle anymore."
Peng Lei was immediately speechless.
Don't let this little girl's seemingly bright appearance fool you; her academic performance is quite disappointing. She's barely passable in Chinese, but her math is a complete disaster.
Looking at the homework book that she had drawn on like a charcoal ball, Peng Lei was both amused and exasperated. He patiently taught her for a long time, but the girl was distracted and suddenly asked inexplicably, "Teacher, when you kissed Sister Shuiling just now, was it really comfortable?"
Peng Lei saw Tingting holding her chin in her hands, staring blankly at him, her beautiful big eyes full of expectation, her delicate and lovely face like a porcelain doll, her cherry lips slightly upturned, her bright red lips looking luscious and tempting—Peng Lei couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. This pretty little girl was just too cute. In a few years, she would definitely be a stunningly beautiful little vixen who could bring ruin to the country.
Peng Lei swallowed habitually: "Of course it feels good, Tingting. Would you like to try kissing?"
"I—don't want to."
Liu Tingting bit her cherry lips, revealing a row of fine, white teeth. "My mother said that kissing is something only adults can do. I have to wait until I grow up before a man can kiss me."
Peng Lei was itching to kiss, feeling like he had transformed into a wolf trying to coax Pleasant Goat: "Isn't a teacher a man? How about I teach you how to kiss?"
"don't want,"
Tingting rolled her eyes at him disdainfully, "You're Sister Shuiling's man, not mine, so I won't let you kiss me."
Peng Lei almost fainted; this girl was simply too amazing.
"However,"
Tingting said with a mischievous grin, "You can't kiss me, only I can kiss you."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the little girl jumped up and quickly pecked him on the lips. Peng Lei felt the fresh scent of the girl wash over him, the fragrance lingering between her lips and teeth. Suddenly, he hugged her slender waist, opened his mouth wide, and completely enveloped her small mouth, his tongue sliding across her lips, the tip of his tongue gently teasing between Tingting's tightly closed teeth. Tingting quickly broke free from his mouth, hid to the side, covered her face, and sobbed, "Bad uncle, who told you to kiss my lips? My first kiss... Waaah... is gone."
When Peng Lei saw Tingting crying, he was startled and hurriedly tried to comfort her. Suddenly, he saw her raise her head, her flushed face as radiant as a peach blossom, looking at him with a mixture of shyness and reproach, but there was no trace of her crying. Only then did Peng Lei's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settle down.
"Hmph, you bad uncle, I'm ignoring you, I need to do my homework."
Tingting pretended to be angry and sat down at her desk, drawing on her notebook with a pen, but occasionally she would secretly glance at him out of the corner of her eye.
Seeing that Tingting wasn't really angry, Peng Lei grew bolder and moved closer to her, gently placing his hand on her slender waist. He said in a serious tone, "Come on, let me see how you did."
Tingting remained silent, pretending to write very seriously. Her slightly protruding breasts rose and fell rapidly, and the skin beneath her delicate neck was crystal clear and smooth. Through the slightly open neckline, one could vaguely see two immature nipples, round and perky like cherries...
Tingting suddenly turned around, smiled and said, "You naughty uncle, why are you drooling?"
Peng Lei casually wiped his mouth, and amidst Tingting's exclamation, he suddenly picked her up and sat her on his lap, grinning mischievously, "Look, you got this question wrong again. Come on, let me teach you how to do it."
Tingting wiggled her little bottom shyly, but found it quite comfortable to sit on the teacher's chubby lap, and then quieted down.
While Peng Lei was absentmindedly teaching Tingting math problems, his hand secretly began to grope her body. At first, he only tentatively touched Tingting's little belly, but seeing that the little girl didn't seem to react, he gradually became bolder. His large hand moved upwards little by little, and unknowingly touched the edge of the soft, raised mound of flesh on her chest. It was indeed very soft and firm, with a very obvious protrusion at the top, which should be the tip of a young girl's nipple.
Tingting suddenly grabbed his hand, gave a soft hum, and glared at him with a flushed face, looking both angry and resentful. Peng Lei yelped twice and reluctantly withdrew his hand.
But after a while, Peng Lei couldn't resist anymore. This time, he changed his target and quietly placed his hand on Tingting's smooth legs, stroking them intentionally or unintentionally. Tingting trembled and glared at him: "Bad uncle, don't do bad things."
Peng Lei was now somewhat possessed, and said in a trembling voice, "Tingting, can I touch your leg, just once?"
Tingting blushed, but stopped talking, letting Peng Lei's hand slide across her smooth, tender thigh. The teacher's hand was warm, and it brought a tingling and itchy feeling to her legs, and there was something else she couldn't quite describe, which made the little girl blush and her heart race, and her legs tremble slightly.
Suddenly, she noticed the teacher's hand becoming increasingly audacious, slowly creeping up her thigh. Tingting felt both ashamed and flustered, her little bottom wiggling uncontrollably. Suddenly, something hard pressed against her buttocks. Unable to resist her curiosity, she reached out and touched it. Ah, wasn't that the teacher's big stick? It was so big and hot…
Peng Lei was so excited. His large hand groped upwards along Tingting's smooth thigh, and just as he was about to reach the girl's beautiful, mysterious garden, his wicked hand was suddenly grabbed by Tingting. Tingting said with a slight tremor, "Teacher, I need to pee..."
Tingting escaped from the teacher's embrace like a little rabbit and ran quickly into the bathroom.
At this moment, Peng Lei was as if bewitched, and couldn't help but follow.

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