"The Rogue Teacher" - Chapter 259, Sofa Chat

Dinner was cooked by Yang Liu herself. Peng Lei did not expect that this Secretary Yang was such a good cook. The several home-style dishes were delicious, and Peng Lei even cooked the sweet and sour fish all by himself.
As Peng Lei ate, he kept praising her cooking, saying, "Aunt Yang, I never expected your cooking skills to be so good. You could be a head chef! Do you usually cook for yourself?"
"If I don't cook for myself, who will cook for me?" Yang Liu said with a sweet smile. "I usually have too many social engagements and rarely eat at home. However, whenever I have free time, I will cook for myself. Over the years, I have naturally developed the skill."
Peng Lei was very curious and couldn't help but ask, "Auntie, have you always lived alone?"
"Um!"
Peng Lei blurted out, "Then why don't you find a man to marry?"
As soon as he said that, even Xiaomei, who was eating in silence, stopped and pricked up her little ears, seemingly curious about the topic.
Yang Liu's expression changed slightly, and she said in a deep voice, "Why do you have to find a man to marry? What's wrong with living alone? These days, not a single man is any good."
“Yes, no man is any good.” Xiaomei immediately agreed and gave Peng Lei a hard glare.
Peng Lei said dejectedly, "When did we men become 'things'?"
Yang Liu smiled and said, "Fine, you're no good, okay?"
Xiaomei couldn't help but laugh: "Did you hear that? Aunt Yang said you're no good."
"cut……"
After dinner, Peng Lei, feeling full, was about to make himself a cup of hot tea and comfortably relax on the sofa to watch TV when Yang Liu shooed him up, giving him a wink: "Go, go to the kitchen and help Xiao Mei wash the dishes."
Peng Lei immediately understood and followed Xiao Mei into the kitchen. Soon, their hushed voices and Xiao Mei's suppressed laughter could be heard coming from the kitchen.
When the two of them finished washing the dishes and came out, they saw that Xiaomei's face was still flushed, and her eyes were filled with an undisguised spring-like smile. Yang Liu glared at Peng Lei with a hint of jealousy. Humph, this little guy really knows how to coax girls. He coaxed Xiaomei so quickly.
Peng Lei smugly raised two fingers to Yang Liu in a victory gesture, then put his arm around Xiao Mei's slender waist and sat down next to Yang Liu.
Yang Liu, with her bare little feet, kicked him: "Who told you to sit here? Go away, get out of here and sit somewhere else."
Peng Lei chuckled, but remained motionless.
Yang Liu asked helplessly, "Xiao Lei, where are you planning to go tonight?"
“I’m not going anywhere tonight,” Peng Lei said, holding Xiao Mei’s slender waist tightly. “I’ll stay here with Xiao Mei and Aunt Yang.”
Xiao Mei was delighted to hear this, but then Yang Liu said, "Where will you sleep? Let me tell you first, I don't have any extra rooms for you."
"It's okay, I'll just sleep on the sofa in the living room." Peng Lei was determined to stay here tonight.
"How can that be? I never let men stay overnight here. Especially you, you little lecher, I wouldn't feel safe at all. What if you let a wolf into the house?" As she said this, Yang Liu couldn't help but think of what happened at the pool that afternoon. Her pretty face flushed, and she felt a little flustered. "How about I get you a room at a hotel, or you can go find one of your cronies to spend the night with?"
Peng Lei said, "What friends do I have? I've come all this way to see you all. Do you really have the heart to leave me all alone in a hotel?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Peng Lei's phone rang.
Yang Liu said disdainfully, "Look, the phone is ringing now."
Peng Lei took out his phone and saw that, damn it, it really was his crony Zhao Zhilun calling.
He was about to walk aside to answer the phone when Xiaomei snatched it away with lightning speed, turned on the speakerphone, and placed it on the coffee table. Zhao Zhilun's voice immediately came through: "Brother, where are you now? I heard from Boss Yu that you went to see that beautiful secretary today. Are you still with her?"
"I—" Peng Lei glanced at the two women beside him. Yang Liu glared at him, and Peng Lei hurriedly said, "No, I'm at the hotel now."
"You weren't doing 'that' with a beautiful woman, were you? By the way, you've already slept with your pretty junior sister, haven't you? Hahaha..." Zhao Zhilun's lewd laughter came from the other end of the phone.
The two women beside him paled. Xiaomei was both ashamed and furious, wishing she could smash the phone. Sensing the danger, Peng Lei quickly picked up the phone: "Zhilun, don't talk nonsense! There's no beautiful woman here. I'm just watching TV alone in the hotel. What's wrong? Tell me quickly!"
Zhao Zhilun said, "You're really not being fair. Come over here quickly, Boss Yu and I are waiting for you here. We'll go to a bar for drinks later, and I promise to arrange a pretty girl for you."
Peng Lei was startled. This guy had no sense of propriety; the more he feared something, the more he would say it. Looking at Xiao Mei beside him, her lips were pursed high, and she was about to explode. Secretary Yang's pretty face was also growing colder.
Peng Lei said urgently, "Zhilun, you know I've never been interested in those things. Are you drunk? You must be drunk. Okay, that's enough. We'll talk about it tomorrow!"
Before Zhao Zhilun could speak, Peng Lei quickly hung up the phone and said to the two women with a forced smile, "This guy is drunk and just talking nonsense!"
"You stinking junior brother, who is this guy? How dare he talk about me... I'll kill him later!" Xiao Mei blushed and pushed Peng Lei aside through gritted teeth. "Your cronies have already arranged a beautiful girl for you, why aren't you going? What are you doing lounging here?"
Yang Liu sighed deliberately, "You men, not one of you is any good. Look, you want to go out drinking and carousing again. You must drink a lot every time, right?"
"I..." Peng Lei was speechless now, so he simply turned off his phone. "Is this okay? I told you before, I'm not going anywhere tonight, I'm just staying here."
Yang Liu hesitated for a while, but finally decided to let Peng Lei stay here. However, to prevent him from sneaking into Xiao Mei's room in the middle of the night, she told Peng Lei to sleep in Xiao Mei's room, and Xiao Mei to sleep in her room with her.
Xiaomei was slightly disappointed when she heard that she would be sleeping with Aunt Yang tonight. After watching the TV series, she glanced at Peng Lei with a hint of resentment, then hugged her pillow and went to sleep in Yangliu's room.
Yang Liu wasn't used to going to bed early, and Peng Lei was also a night owl. The two of them seemed to be avoiding each other, sitting at opposite ends of the sofa and watching TV for a while. They were speechless for a moment, and the atmosphere became a little awkward. Originally, it didn't feel so bad when Xiao Mei was around, but now that the two of them were alone, it felt a bit awkward.
Especially after that little incident at the swimming pool that afternoon, the relationship between the two became somewhat ambiguous. Xiao Lei's gaze towards her became increasingly aggressive, which made Yang Liu feel both afraid and hopeful. What exactly she was hoping for, she herself didn't know.
Seeing that Peng Lei's gaze kept glancing at her snow-white legs under her skirt, Yang Liu became increasingly flustered. She quietly pulled her legs together, hesitating whether to leave as soon as possible, when Peng Lei spoke at that moment.
"Aunt Yang, are you feeling better? Does it still hurt?"
"What, you only think of caring about me now?" Yang Liu said softly, her tone carrying a hint of resentment.
"I've been wanting to ask, but I've been too embarrassed to. Is the medicine that Xiaomei's father got for you effective?"
"I never expected Xiaomei's father to be such a skilled doctor. I only took two doses of medicine and the effect was obvious. In particular, Xiaomei has been massaging me every day for the past few days, and I feel much better than before."
Peng Lei nodded and praised her earnestly, "I also feel that you are much more energetic than when we last met, and your skin is much more moisturized. You are practically radiant, looking like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl. I even doubt that you are older than me. Aunt Yang, how about I call you Sister Liu?"
"Is that how you praise someone? I think you're deliberately trying to take advantage of me." Yang Liu said, then suddenly realized that her words were full of grammatical errors. A blush suddenly spread across her fair and delicate face, making her look indescribably beautiful under the lamplight.
Peng Lei's heart fluttered at the sight, and he boldly moved next to her, put his arm around her waist, and asked with an exaggerated expression, "Sister Liu, when did I take advantage of you?"
Yang Liu slapped his hand away, feigning anger, and said, "You still say you didn't? You're taking advantage of me right now, so get your stinky hand off me right now."
Peng Lei awkwardly withdrew his hand and joked with her, "Sister Yang Liu, what were you looking for a razor for as soon as you got home this afternoon?"
"You..." Yang Liu turned her head away in embarrassment, pretending to be angry as she explained, "I'm just taking it to fix the hair on my forehead, is that any of your business?"
"Oh, is that so? I thought you were going to use it to fix the loose thread on your swimming trunks!" Peng Lei stared intently at Yang Liu, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Sister Liu, have you heard the joke about the loose thread?"
"What joke?" Yang Liu lowered her head, not daring to look at him.
"Never mind, I'm afraid telling you now would ruin the good atmosphere of this night." Peng Lei hugged her waist again and brought his lips close to her ear, his hot breath making her ears go weak and burn.
"It's too late, I need to go back to my room and sleep." Secretary Yang couldn't sit still any longer; she had completely given in to this boy who was more than ten years younger than her.
She hurriedly stood up, preparing to flee back to her room, but Peng Lei suddenly grabbed her hand and gently pulled her, causing Yang Liu to fall onto his lap. Her soft breasts pressed against his chest, making her feel the intense beating of both their hearts. His hand gently caressed her waist and moved slowly towards her chest, while his hard masculine member pressed against the softness between her legs, making her even more infatuated. She frantically grabbed his hand and wouldn't let go, the scene of that person intoxicated in the swimming pool suddenly flashing into her mind.
Peng Lei cupped her face in his hands, lowered his head slightly to get closer to her, and was about to kiss her two bright red lips.
Her heart was pounding, her mind was in turmoil, and she was about to close her eyes as if resigned to her fate, but just as Peng Lei's lips were about to kiss hers, she reached out and stopped him.
Suddenly, Peng Lei's lips landed on her palm. He was slightly surprised, thinking he hadn't been careful enough. Looking into her eyes, he said tenderly, "Sister Liu, I've found myself liking you more and more."
“But I—” Yang Liu looked into his eyes with difficulty, trying to calm herself down, “I find that I hate you more and more.”
"No way?" Peng Lei's mouth dropped open.
"Because you are too young, and you are too promiscuous."
Yang Liu quickly broke free from his embrace and ran into her room as if fleeing.

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