[Urban] The City of Desire is Sealed (Complete) - 24

Chapter 152

Li Qingyun raised her still fair and delicate hand, gently stroking her rosy, alluring cheeks, and looked at Jiang Shaoqing with delight, saying, "You really think so? You're not lying to me."

"I wouldn't dare lie to you, Sister Qing!"

Jiang Shaoqing looked at Li Qingyun with sincere eyes. Li Qingyun was overjoyed, but then rolled her eyes at him, giving him a meaningful look, and asked in a sweet voice, "You really haven't lied to me."

"No!"

Jiang Shaoqing denied without hesitation, but inwardly he muttered a few words, "That night wasn't a lie, was it?"

"Then is there anything you're hiding from me?"

Li Qingyun decided to launch her 'revenge,' but little did she know she had already fallen into Jiang Shaoqing's 'trap.' But who would be the final victor?

Jiang Shaoqing hesitated for a moment, avoiding the question, and instead asked, "What do you think I would hide from you?"

Li Qingyun was speechless, secretly cursing Jiang Shaoqing for being so cunning. She raised her eyebrows and said coquettishly, "If I knew, would I be asking you?"

Jiang Shaoqing pretended to think for a moment before saying seriously, "Sister Qing, I feel like I've been hiding too many things from you, but what does that have to do with you? Besides, I can't remember how many of these things are related to you."

The implication was that their relationship was ordinary, and he didn't have much interaction with her.

Hearing this, Li Qingyun pouted like a little girl, angrily saying, "What have you done behind my back to wrong me? Saying this, will you remember?"

His teacher's wife's anger, her cheeks puffed out, and her pretty face hardened, added a touch of alluring charm, especially the way her full breasts heaved, which was quite beautiful.

He was now almost certain that his teacher's wife knew that the man who had done 'bad things' to her that night was him; even if she wasn't certain, she probably guessed it was him. But Jiang Shaoqing couldn't understand how his teacher's wife had figured out that the man was him. He remembered that her eyes had been blindfolded, and she seemed to be unconscious when she left.

Regardless of what his teacher's wife intended to do to him, Jiang Shaoqing decided to continue playing dumb, frowning and pondering, "Really? I don't remember."

The two had been eating and chatting from the beginning, but after hearing this, Li Qingyun put down her chopsticks, picked up a napkin, and ladylike wiped the grease from the corners of her mouth before placing it on the side of the table. Suddenly, her face darkened, and she coldly rebuked, "No? Then let me remind you. When you were a sophomore in college, one night you ran to our house and happened to run into me, drunk, and then you helped me inside. I don't need to tell you what happened next, do I?"

After saying this, her bright, radiant, jade-like oval face flushed crimson.

Jiang Shaoqing's expression changed drastically, and he asked in a terrified, stunned voice, "You...you know everything?"

This was something Jiang Shaoqing hadn't expected; at least, he hadn't anticipated that his teacher's wife, Li Qingyun, would question him so loudly, as if she were going to hold him accountable.

Seeing Jiang Shaoqing finally show the fear one would expect from someone who had done wrong, Li Qingyun felt a triumphant smile, but her pretty face remained tense, her beautiful eyes coldly fixed on him. She said, "If you don't want people to know, don't do it in the first place."

"Sister Qing, I know I've wronged you. If I were in the same situation again, I would still choose the decision I made that night."

Jiang Shaoqing suddenly raised his head and said earnestly. Li Qingyun was taken aback by Jiang Shaoqing's words. Just moments ago he felt like a sinner, how could he suddenly speak so recklessly? Was he so sure she wouldn't do anything to him? Li Qingyun was immediately speechless with anger, "You, you...you're despicable..."

It turned out that after calming down and considering the situation tonight, Jiang Shaoqing felt that his teacher's wife's attitude shouldn't be like this. Jiang Shaoqing rambled on as if offering self-reflection, "Sister Qing, even if you're angry, I have to say it. There was a time when I regretted it, feeling like I was worse than an animal for doing such a heinous thing.

But later, I felt it was worth it even if I rotted in jail." Upon hearing this, Li Qingyun's beautiful eyes flashed with joy, but then she realized that joy shouldn't be on her face now, and her pretty face turned cold. She said, "Is this what you wanted to say? Since you think you were wrong, why didn't you admit your mistake when I asked you earlier?"

Jiang Shaoqing had his reasons for defending himself. He confessed, "I was afraid. I was afraid that you wouldn't forgive me, Master's Wife."

Then he said earnestly and solemnly, "Sister Qing, I'm sorry. As long as I can do it, even if it means going through fire and water, I'll make it up to you however you want."

"Really!"

Jiang Shaoqing only said he was afraid she wouldn't forgive him, without considering how he was so sure she would. Li Qingyun's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and she said, "Absolutely, Sister Qing, what do you want me to do?"

A hint of amusement flashed in Jiang Shaoqing's eyes, and he said earnestly, "I'll make you do anything for me, and you'd be willing."

Li Qingyun was secretly delighted, finally getting her revenge. She kept a straight face and said calmly, "No problem, I promise Sister Qing, I'll serve you however you want."

Jiang Shaoqing appeared perfectly proper, but when he talked about serving, his mind was filled with lewd thoughts.

Hearing him say this, Li Qingyun's mind started wandering, and she blurted out without thinking, "Give me a massage first."

Massages were always something others did for her. Today, her teacher's wife had spoken, so as her student, she should do her best to be filial! “Sister Qing, let’s go over there! You lie down on the sofa, I promise I’ll take good care of you.”

Jiang Shaoqing pointed to the sofa in the other corner of the private room and suggested. Li Qingyun’s pretty face flushed slightly as she stood up, glanced at Jiang Shaoqing with alluring eyes, walked to the sofa, took off her high-heeled sandals, and then rolled over and lay down on the large sofa, presenting the graceful curve of her back to Jiang Shaoqing.

Jiang Shaoqing smiled wickedly to himself, stood respectfully by the sofa, and gently massaged her fragrant shoulders with his ten fingers. Li Qingyun’s heart couldn’t help but beat faster with Jiang Shaoqing’s massage.

“Sister Qing, relax.”

Noticing that her body was a little stiff, Jiang Shaoqing said softly to his teacher’s wife, Li Qingyun. At the same time, he put his palms together and gently tapped Li Qingyun’s fragrant shoulders, tapping up and down along her hands several times, gradually increasing the pressure.

Jiang Shaoqing's hands, touching her for the second time, seemed to possess a magical power. Li Qingyun's face grew increasingly hot, her excitement outweighing her shyness. She could only try her best to control her nervousness, closing her eyes and attempting deep breaths to alleviate her tension.

Soon, Li Qingyun's shoulders, amidst the slight pain, experienced a feeling of comfort and ease. An indescribable, intangible pleasure traveled from her shoulders to her brain and spread throughout her body. In just a few minutes, Li Qingyun experienced a comfort she had never felt before. As her body relaxed, her muscles and joints entered a soft and relaxed state, and her heart gradually returned to calm.

"Mmm..."

Li Qingyun, the teacher's wife, let out a soft nasal sound, her ears turning red.

Then, amidst Li Qingyun's comfortable groans, Jiang Shaoqing's hands began to vigorously knead her back. Li Qingyun slowly felt her body heating up, as if a flame was beginning to burn, a warmth that even the low temperature of the air conditioning in the room couldn't block.

It wasn't until Jiang Shaoqing paused his movements that Li Qingyun snapped out of her daze. Opening her eyes, she realized that Jiang Shaoqing had somehow climbed onto the sofa and was kneeling behind her, massaging her back. Lost in the beauty of the massage, Li Qingyun seemed oblivious to this. She let out a soft breath, closed her eyes again, and quietly enjoyed Jiang Shaoqing's rather unskilled and unrefined massage.

While continuing to massage her upper body with one hand, Jiang Shaoqing discreetly used his other hand to unzip the back of her beige tight-fitting skirt. Just as Li Qingyun was feeling a little lightheaded, she suddenly felt a chill down her lower body. In her feverish and somewhat dazed state, Li Qingyun realized that she was only wearing white lace panties, which were semi-transparent, tight, and thin. If Jiang Shaoqing lifted her skirt, wouldn't he be able to see her plump buttocks and mysterious lower body clearly?

Li Qingyun quickly made a decision: to continue pretending to be oblivious. On one hand, she was afraid that if she stopped Jiang Shaoqing at this moment, it would prevent her from achieving the result she hoped for; on the other hand, she wanted to know if Jiang Shaoqing was really as attractive to him as he claimed.

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Seeing that Li Qingyun hadn't stopped him even after all this, Jiang Shaoqing became even bolder, straddling her legs and pressing his hands against her plump, round buttocks. "Mmm..." Li Qingyun let out a comfortable moan, a sound that seemed to encourage him—exactly the effect Jiang Shaoqing wanted.

Jiang Shaoqing was almost certain that his teacher's wife had asked to see him alone tonight to rekindle their past romance, but was too shy to speak up. Otherwise, why would she still be silent at this point?

Jiang Shaoqing's hands began to knead her buttocks and waist with force. Li Qingyun's mind went blank for a moment, unsure how to react. His fingers gently rubbed the base of his teacher's thighs. At the juncture of her beautiful buttocks, in front of her semi-transparent lace crotch, he slowly caressed her fair, smooth thighs.

Li Qingyun's heart skipped a beat; she felt that if she didn't stop Jiang Shaoqing, things might get out of control. However, another voice in her head told her, "Don't stop, I can't let this opportunity slip away."

Taking advantage of her confused state, Jiang Shaoqing removed her tight-fitting beige skirt, opened his palms, and cupped Li Qingyun's left thigh. He massaged the smooth muscles beneath her delicate skin, pressing on the acupoints and nerves on her leg, from her thigh, past her knee, down to her calf. Then he gently lifted her ankle, softly rotating her foot, and lightly scratched her sole with his fingernails. Just as a feeling of comfort began to rise in Li Qingyun's heart, his hands released her foot and massaged back along the same route, all the way to her thigh.

Afterward, his palms covered her buttocks, kneading and pinching her soft, plump buttocks through her thin lace panties. If the previous actions resembled a massage, Jiang Shaoqing's current actions were more like caresses. Because there are no acupoints on the buttocks, Jiang Shaoqing's kneading of Li Qingyun's beautiful buttocks seemed to have little to do with massage.

At this moment, Li Qingyun was oblivious to everything else. She felt a tremor and tension in her lower body, and ripples spread through her long-dormant flower path. These sensations traveled through her entire body to her brain, igniting an urgent desire to be fulfilled.

While his teacher's wife was immersed in pleasure, Jiang Shaoqing first secretly slipped inside her blouse to unhook her bra, then quickly removed his own clothes, revealing his naked upper body and tightly bound underwear. Afterward, he returned to his teacher's wife's buttocks and began to play with her noble buttocks.

Jiang Shaoqing wasn't worried at all about someone suddenly barging in, because in such a high-class place, the service staff wouldn't dare to disturb customers without being summoned.

Li Qingyun was almost unconscious from the intense stimulation. The increasingly strong stimulation made her lower body feel like it was burning, and her flower path was already secreting gushing love fluid, the moist mucus even flowing onto her engorged labia.

Jiang Shaoqing lifted his teacher's wife, Li Qingyun, with her soft, delicate body turned away from him, and sat up. His hand reached out from behind, supporting her waist, and gently pulled her into his arms. Li Qingyun groaned and leaned her weak, numb body against Jiang Shaoqing's chest, her fair, soft back almost pressed against his bronze, firm pectoral muscles.

Li Qingyun couldn't help but moan; her mind was completely blank. Her head was burning with desire, and deep down she longed for a deeper touch from Jiang Shaoqing. When his hand reached under Li Qingyun's armpit, he suddenly reached forward, cupping the lower edge of her breasts from behind. "Ah..."

Li Qingyun frowned slightly, instinctively twisting her upper body, her reaction not intense at all.

As Jiang Shaoqing's fingers climbed to the tips of her snow-white breasts, circling her two tender, firm nipples with his nails, Li Qingyun trembled and raised her head, leaning her body into his embrace.

Smelling the intoxicating fragrance of his teacher's wife, Li Qingyun, a smug smile finally appeared on Jiang Shaoqing's face. He brazenly kneaded her nipples with his index finger and thumb, pressing his erect penis, bulging like a tent, tightly against Li Qingyun's plump buttocks, the tent's bulge gently rubbing against her sweat-dampened lace panties.

Li Qingyun, both ashamed and excited, thrust her breasts even higher, chasing the pleasure on her nipples, while secretly raising her fair, round buttocks, swaying provocatively, as if wanting to swallow Jiang Shaoqing's erect penis into her cleft.

Jiang Shaoqing lowered his head and lightly kissed her earlobe. She trembled all over, letting out a soft breath. His tongue traced the contours of her small ear, stopping at her earlobe, his lips pressed tightly against her smooth earlobe. Meanwhile, Jiang Shaoqing's hands were not idle, slowly unbuttoning her shirt. Still relying on his hands? How can that be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin real-life sex toy highly realistic genital shape! Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

Jiang Shaoqing's lips slowly kissed down from her ear, all the way to her snow-white neck and soft shoulders, leaving a soft 'sizzling' sound before his hot lips brushed against her breasts.

"Oh..."

Teacher's wife Li Qingyun couldn't help but tilt her head back and groan, all her sensual nerves tensing. Although her hands shyly covered her breasts, they were almost powerless, merely symbolically placed, ready to fall at the slightest touch.

However, to Li Qingyun's surprise, Jiang Shaoqing's lips didn't pry open her hands to invade her breasts, but instead lingered on the skin below her neck. Jiang Shaoqing's hands suddenly released her waist and slid down to her round buttocks.

Finally, Jiang Shaoqing lowered his head and launched an attack on her breasts with his tongue. When his tongue touched Li Qingyun's hands protecting her breasts, Li Qingyun trembled all over; her fingers seemed about to collapse, completely abandoning their protection of her breasts. Between those practically nonexistent fingers, pink nipples quietly peeked out.

At this moment, Li Qingyun's mind was completely occupied by a fiery sensation, allowing her no room for resistance. Li Qingyun's body suddenly trembled, unable to maintain her balance any longer, and she collapsed onto Jiang Shaoqing. Jiang Shaoqing laid his teacher's wife, who had lost the ability to think, flat on the sofa.

Then he lowered his head to Li Qingyun's chest, taking her pink nipple into his mouth and teasing the tempting fruit with his tongue. A captivating fragrance wafted over, and he couldn't help but intensify his sucking, while simultaneously roughly kneading her other breast with his hand, his fingertips playing with the nipple.

"Ah..."

Li Qingyun murmured, her pink areolas expanding, her nipples hardening, occasionally emitting seductive moans. Her hands climbed up his broad back, roaming back and forth, the indescribable pleasure clearly overwhelming her with intense desire.

"Mmm..."

Feeling Jiang Shaoqing's tongue slide across her lower abdomen and continue its downward invasion, Li Qingyun cried out as if in tears. As Jiang Shaoqing triumphantly raised his eyes, his gaze once again falling on Li Qingyun's upper body, looking at her blushing face between her high breasts, his tongue had already touched the top edge of Li Qingyun's lace panties.

He opened his mouth and bit the top edge of the sexy lace panties, gently pulling them down until his teacher's wife's thick, dark pubic hair was revealed. Although the panties were still on her lower body, Jiang Shaoqing's mouth had torn off a large section of them, completely exposing Li Qingyun's pubic hair.

Feeling her pubic hair suddenly exposed to the air, Li Qingyun trembled involuntarily, every nerve tensing up, instinctively reaching her hands towards her lower body. But her hands stopped just as they reached her lower abdomen; she didn't want to resist Jiang Shaoqing, nor did she wish to. With the

top edge of the panties in his mouth, Jiang Shaoqing's gaze swept triumphantly over the thick, dark pubic hair on Li Qingyun's mons pubis. At such close range, he could clearly discern the rose-colored valley hidden deep within the pubic hair. From the engorged and moist petals, Jiang Shaoqing could already feel the heat and restlessness emanating from the mature body before him.

Jiang Shaoqing didn't intend to do that immediately. He wanted his teacher's wife to experience a different kind of pleasure than last time, and he also wanted to make up for the regret of not being able to properly appreciate her entire body last time. So he suddenly released his mouth and let go of his teacher's wife Li Qingyun's panties. The elastic of the band caused the top edge of the panties to immediately pull back, and Li Qingyun's wide-open vulva was once again covered by the panties.

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Just as Li Qingyun didn't understand Jiang Shaoqing's intention, Jiang Shaoqing's mouth was already at her lower body. He stretched out his tongue and gently slid it down Li Qingyun's right leg. Just as she was struggling to bear this indescribable pleasure, Jiang Shaoqing had already licked her ankle, and opened his mouth to suck on her slender little toes, licking them one by one with his tongue.

"Oh... um..."

Li Qingyun frowned, biting her fingers tightly, making a sound almost like crying. A strange pleasure surged from her toes upwards, reaching the area still fortunate enough to be covered by her lace panties. In an instant, Li Qingyun felt a surge of heat within her, the crotch of her white lace panties seemingly filled with heat. The already semi-transparent panties became even more insubstantial after becoming wet, making her bulge even more prominent, the dark pubic hair almost completely exposed to the air.

As Jiang Shaoqing's tongue licked upwards from her feet, every nerve in Li Qingyun's body became completely excited.

When that serpentine tongue reached her inner thigh, Li Qingyun cried as if on the verge of collapse, biting her fingers until they turned purple, while her lower body writhed wildly. Jiang Shaoqing pressed her waist with his hands, his tongue relentlessly tracing her thighs towards her... The protruding ridge where her legs met moved forward. Just as Li Qingyun was so nervous her whole body was about to boil, Jiang Shaoqing's tongue unexpectedly bypassed her wet and eager lower body, reaching her smooth lower abdomen, and then licking towards her high, firm breasts.

As Li Qingyun trembled incessantly, Jiang Shaoqing's tongue reached the lower part of her breasts, lightly and quickly rubbing the lower edge of the nipples with his nose and lips, causing the entire breast to tremble slightly. Those round and firm breasts stood upright more than ever before, the red of the areolas expanding, and the nipples already hard. Her chest was like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment due to desire.

She was no longer able to control herself in the face of lust. Jiang Shaoqing, however, did not rush to caress and play with her breasts. Instead, he lightly touched the right nipple with the tip of his tongue while gently pinching and shaking the left nipple with two fingers. This teasing, playing hard to get, was very effective on a young man as lustful as a wolf. For a mature woman of her age, this was undoubtedly a form of torture.

Within seconds, the sensuality hidden deep within Li Qingyun's breasts fully awakened, a mixture of excitement, pleasure, and greed; her lust had become uncontrollable. Feeling her nipples, now even more erect after being numbed and engorged, she trembled, shaking her head left and right, uttering moans and lewd cries.

Just as Li Qingyun was about to descend into madness, Jiang Shaoqing's tongue suddenly left her breasts, unexpectedly and swiftly sliding from her lower abdomen to her genitals, reaching her silk thong. As if thrown into the air, Li Qingyun screamed, her spread thighs taut.

When his tongue reached the pubic hair and petals hidden beneath the thong, Li Qingyun's screams stopped instantly, replaced by violent convulsions. Jiang Shaoqing's tongue, through the thong, teased her almost fully exposed petals. Li Qingyun tensed her lower body, passionately lifting her waist high off the sofa, as if trying to clamp his head between her legs, afraid that Jiang Shaoqing's lips would leave her wet clitoris.

When Jiang Shaoqing's tongue, through the silk fabric, reached the clitoris on her vulva and circled it, Li Qingyun convulsed on the sofa, a numbing and sweet sensation spreading rapidly from that point to every corner of her body. With her final cry of pain, a gush of hot liquid spurted from Li Qingyun's body, splashing onto her thick pubic hair.

Watching Li Qingyun, caught in the climax of foreplay, Jiang Shaoqing pulled off his shorts, a victorious smile on his face. He straightened up, opened his arms, and pulled Li Qingyun up from the sofa, embracing her. Listening to her moans of climax, he whispered in her ear, "Respected teacher's wife, are you satisfied with my service?"

"Satisfied."

Li Qingyun leaned weakly on Jiang Shaoqing's shoulder, uttering two words in an incredibly seductive voice.

Jiang Shaoqing gently stroked his teacher's wife's snow-white, smooth, silk-like skin, and said with a mischievous smile, "Teacher's wife, I've prepared an even more wonderful service for you." Li

Qingyun stretched out a small, delicate white hand, her jade-like fingers lightly caressing Jiang Shaoqing's firm, broad chest, and said with a flirtatious smile, "You naughty student, you can save your service for next time. Now, your teacher's wife is going to punish you properly." "

Having said that, she pushed him onto the sofa.

Then, she gave Jiang Shaoqing a flirtatious wink, and straddled his lap. Her slender hands guided his large member to her wet entrance. Under his gaze, Li Qingyun, blushing, slowly sat down and gently inserted Jiang Shaoqing's large member into her flower path. When it finally reached the depths of her flower path, Li Qingyun involuntarily exhaled, "So full...so hot..." After

a slight pause, Li Qingyun began to move somewhat awkwardly. Seeing her incredibly charming appearance, Jiang Shaoqing couldn't help but reach out and support her round buttocks, giving her a helping hand. Li Qingyun, blushing, gradually increased her speed, rising and falling, becoming more and more skilled. His large member, covered in her juices, moved in and out of her lower abdomen, and Li Qingyun also..." She let out a soul-stirring moan: "Ah...so beautiful...bad student...ah...so fulfilling...ah...it's all the way in now...ah...ah...ah...it's so beautiful...I feel like I'm in heaven...ah...I've never felt so happy before...bad student...you're happy too..." "Good teacher's wife...this student is happy too..." Jiang Shaoqing almost moaned as he spoke, one hand supporting his teacher's wife Li Qingyun's round buttocks, the other caressing her jade-like breasts. This feeling was simply too wonderful.

Teacher's wife Li Qingyun was now an excellent female knight, riding Jiang Shaoqing's body with increasing speed and amplitude. With her vigorous swaying, her beautiful hair flew wildly, and glistening beads of sweat occasionally flew from her forehead, and a fine layer of sweat seeped from her delicate body.

"Ah...you naughty student...I'm having so much fun...your treasure is so big...I'm coming...ah...ah..." With Li Qingyun's cries, her climax returned, a torrent of nectar gushing from the depths of her flower path. Li Qingyun collapsed weakly onto Jiang Shaoqing, utterly exhausted. In her fully conscious state, Li Qingyun deeply felt the unparalleled sexual bliss Jiang Shaoqing had once again brought her. Jiang Shaoqing kissed her tenderly, and Li Qingyun said softly, "

I'm sorry, I'm so useless, I finished so quickly. Let me rest for a while." "Teacher's wife, you rest for a while, I'm fine."

Jiang Shaoqing wrapped one arm around her slender waist, while the other gently caressed her smooth, supple back. He kissed her cherry lips, feeling the smoothness of her skin.

After a quiet embrace, Li Qingyun gradually regained her composure, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she said to Jiang Shaoqing, "Bad student, let me get up. I'm going to punish you properly."

"Good teacher's wife, your punishment isn't strong enough. Let the bad student serve you instead."

As he spoke, Jiang Shaoqing flipped Li Qingyun over, pinning her beneath him. Li Qingyun gave him a charmingly reproachful look, her arms wrapped around his back, her long, slender legs gently entwined around his waist, assuming a ready-to-fight stance.

Jiang Shaoqing smiled slightly, lowered his head, and kissed her lips. Li Qingyun obediently extended her fragrant tongue, intertwining it with Jiang Shaoqing's. Meanwhile, Jiang Shaoqing wasn't idle either. His hips began to move up and down, and his teacher's wife, Li Qingyun's, lower body also moved, perfectly matching Jiang Shaoqing's movements. Their coordination was as tacit as that of a married couple.

"Bad student...you're so good...this feeling is so wonderful...ah...bad student...you're so amazing..." Teacher's wife Li Qingyun couldn't help but moan: "

Ah...bad student...I really want to be like this with you all the time...this feeling is so wonderful..." "Not sister, teacher's wife."

Jiang Shaoqing's hands gripped her heaving breasts, kneading them forcefully, his fingertips tightly pinching her nipples. He chuckled, "I don't want to... I'm your... sister..." Teacher's wife Li Qingyun swayed her ample hips, panting heavily, "I want you to say 'teacher's wife,' otherwise I..." Jiang Shaoqing deliberately stopped thrusting, making Teacher's wife Li Qingyun's face flush red with anxiety. She struggled, hooking her legs around his waist, pressing herself against him, twisting and turning. Meanwhile, her eyes darted seductively, "Good little brother... naughty student... I said it's not enough... come on... teacher's wife wants..."

Jiang Shaoqing was overjoyed at her words, thrusting repeatedly into her hard, iron-like member. "Ah... you little rascal... you're so naughty... oh... you really know how to do it... sister... I'm really impressed... you've made teacher's wife so comfortable...

teacher's wife can't live without you anymore... ah..." Teacher's wife Li Qingyun moaned in a daze, the boundless pleasure surging over her, almost unbearable.

His thick, hot member thrust in and out of her flower path, drawing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid, soaking the leather sofa beneath them. His teacher's wife, Li Qingyun, wrapped her jade-like legs around Jiang Shaoqing's waist, gently twisting her hips and lifting her buttocks to match his thrusts: "Oh...ah...so comfortable...so deep..."

"Bad student...your treasure is so big...it feels so good...so good..."

Li Qingyun moaned passionately in Jiang Shaoqing's ear, then raised her head and kissed his mouth with her fragrant lips, her delicate tongue darting into his mouth.

Her legs were tightly wrapped around his waist, her plump white buttocks swaying incessantly. This movement allowed his member to penetrate even deeper, giving Jiang Shaoqing unparalleled pleasure and comfort with each thrust. Li Qingyun's flower path was like a small mouth constantly sucking on the dragon's head, and Jiang Shaoqing excitedly thrust in and out with all his might.

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Li Qingyun, the teacher's wife, had a beautiful, delicate face flushed with rosy cheeks. Her plump buttocks eagerly responded to Jiang Shaoqing's thrusts. Her snow-white, rounded arms wrapped around Jiang Shaoqing's waist, and she kept calling out, "Bad student... um...

oh... uh... teacher's wife is so beautiful..." Jiang Shaoqing thrust even more vigorously into her warm, moist, enchanting flesh cave, his buttocks rising and falling, his penis thrusting in and out of her flower path. Stimulated by waves of pleasure, Jiang Shaoqing panted and thrust faster and harder. Jiang Shaoqing watched with rapt attention as his teacher's wife, Li Qingyun, swayed her slender waist and swayed her ample hips with each thrust of his penis. Her fair, delicate cheeks were flushed and rosy, radiating spring-like allure. Her petal-like lips parted incessantly, her breath sweet as orchids, her eyes languid, emitting soft moans that were almost sobs: "

Ah... naughty student... teacher's wife... feels so good...

you're fucking me so hard... teacher's wife is about to ascend to heaven..." Li Qingyun's two tender, white breasts swayed up and down and side to side, a feast for the eyes: "Ah... ah... ah... oh... ah... naughty student... you're so good..." "Good teacher's wife... student is going to speed things up..."

Gentle thrusts could no longer quell the lust burning in Jiang Shaoqing's heart. "Naughty student... come on... teacher's wife... is all yours... come on... fuck your teacher to death." "Mother..."

Jiang Shaoqing couldn't resist the charm of his teacher's wife, Li Qingyun. He held her plump buttocks and thrust his penis in and out of her wet vagina repeatedly. The indescribable pleasure from the head of his penis made her follow the rhythm, swallowing and spitting out her vulva. A lot of sticky fluid flowed down their thighs. The slapping sounds suddenly became rapid, and the squelching sounds rose and fell. Li Qingyun's moans also became louder: "Ah...ah...ah...ah...it's so beautiful...bad student...you're going to fuck your teacher's wife to death...

ah..." While thrusting, Jiang Shaoqing looked down and admired the boundless spring scene. His thick penis went in and out between Li Qingyun's bright red petals, making the flowing jade fluid splash everywhere. The entire vulva of Teacher's Wife Li Qingyun was flushed red due to engorgement. Her labia tightly gripped the engorged penis, its veins bulging. The clitoris, already engorged and hardened, swelled and hardened with repeated rubbing, becoming the size of a peanut.

"Ah...ah...my little rascal...bad student...ah...ah...you're so good at this...ah...ah...it feels so good...ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah..." Teacher's Wife Li Qingyun's moans excited Jiang Shaoqing even more. He increased his speed, her body rising and falling with his fierce thrusts: "

Ah...bad student...I can't take it anymore...ah...it's coming..." Almost simultaneously, Jiang Shaoqing felt a tingling sensation in his waist as hot semen violently shot into her uterus. Teacher's Wife Li Qingyun suddenly convulsed violently, a large gush of vaginal fluid gushing out, and she reached orgasm at the same time. Jiang Shaoqing rolled over, holding his teacher's wife's soft, supple body, and laid her on top of him. His hands gently caressed her smooth, naked body, letting her savor the afterglow of her climax. After a while, his teacher's wife, Li Qingyun, slowly came to her senses, noticing the dampness on the sofa. Recalling their passionate encounter, she felt incredibly comfortable and refreshed, a blissful and unforgettable happiness.

Jiang Shaoqing gently kneaded her soft, smooth buttocks, smiling as he asked, "Teacher's wife, are you satisfied with my service?"

His teacher's wife, Li Qingyun, nodded shyly and whispered, "Yes, you're really amazing! You're going to kill me!"

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled and kissed her cheek, saying, "You should say 'teacher's wife'."

"You little pervert, you're so naughty, treating me like this!"

His teacher's wife, Li Qingyun, continued to blush and scold him playfully, but there was no anger in her eyes. Now, she no longer possessed the demeanor of a teacher's wife; she was practically a shy young girl.

"Teacher's wife, didn't you enjoy being teased by your students? Weren't you just now calling me a 'bad student' with such ecstasy, and saying it felt so good?"

Jiang Shaoqing continued kneading his teacher's wife's plump, fleshy buttocks, mimicking her earlier tone, teasingly saying, "You're so annoying, you really know how to embarrass people! It's all your fault!"

Upon hearing this, Teacher's Wife Li Qingyun blushed and closed her alluring eyes, unable to look him in the eye. She twisted her upper body coquettishly, blushing and scolding him playfully, but her delicate hand lightly pinched his smiling cheek. After a coquettish remark, Teacher's Wife Li Qingyun tightly embraced Jiang Shaoqing, offering him another passionate kiss.

After a while, she suddenly remembered something, struggled to stand up, and said shyly, "Get up and put on your clothes quickly, you're so embarrassing, you little devil!"

Saying this, she picked up her clothes from the floor, squeezed her legs together, and ran into the bathroom in the private room.

Jiang Shaoqing couldn't help but laugh at her comical posture. "You weren't in such a hurry just now, shouting so loudly, but now you're scared."

As he spoke, he pulled several sheets of tissues from the coffee table, wiped his 'hard-working' little brother clean, then put it back in its 'cage,' and haphazardly cleaned up the love stains on the sofa.

Having been preoccupied with chatting, Jiang Shaoqing had only eaten about half a meal, and coupled with his recent exertion, he felt hungry. He sat down at the table, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating again. By this time, the food on the table had long since cooled, but Jiang Shaoqing didn't feel uncomfortable in the hot weather.

His teacher's wife, Li Qingyun, spent half an hour cleaning before slowly emerging from the bathroom. Seeing Jiang Shaoqing wolfing down his food, she couldn't help but chuckle, saying sweetly, "Are you a reincarnated starving ghost?"

Although she hadn't eaten much, women are naturally fond of small meals, and she hadn't exerted much effort, so she was still quite full.

Jiang Shaoqing rolled his eyes at his teacher's wife, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "I fed you so much just now that you couldn't handle it, of course you're not hungry."

His teacher's wife, Li Qingyun, blushed instantly, glaring at him fiercely, and said, "You can't expect anything good from a dog's mouth."

Though she said that, she genuinely liked it. Her husband was dull, utterly unromantic in bed, and not nearly as vigorous as Jiang Shaoqing; Li Qingyun had long been tired of him, and now felt that all her previous days had been wasted. Then, seeing the dishes were cold, she couldn't help but ask with concern, "They're all so cold, how can you eat this! I'll go get some more."

Jiang Shaoqing quickly took her hand, saying, "No need, it's fine cold, it's so hot anyway."

His teacher's wife, Li Qingyun, had no choice but to sit down again, picking out some good food for Jiang Shaoqing while smiling broadly at his less-than-elegant eating habits. Suddenly, she remembered something else, pinched his thigh, and scolded, "You bad boy, did you plan to scheme against me all along?"

Jiang Shaoqing cried out in injustice, "No way! Didn't you see how surprised I was when I first saw you, Master's Wife?"

Master's Wife Li Qingyun smiled sweetly and said, "Maybe you were just pretending to confuse me."

Jiang Shaoqing looked intently at her rosy cheeks and said, "Am I as bad as you think? I only found out it was you who invited me today after I saw you, Master's Wife."

Then he chuckled and added, "I think it's you who's plotting against me, Master's Wife."

Master's Wife Li Qingyun looked at him suspiciously for a moment, then believed him. She could tell that Jiang Shaoqing's reaction when he first saw her was genuine. She gave him a charming sidelong glance, her fair face flushed, and snorted, "I was! You were the one who seduced me, you're even worse than before." "

If I weren't so bad, would I be so eager to be intimate with such a beautiful teacher's wife?"

As he spoke, Jiang Shaoqing's free hand climbed onto his teacher's wife's smooth, white thigh. "Teacher's wife, have you already planned to enjoy the pleasures of love with me again?"

Teacher's wife Li Qingyun's jade-like cheeks flushed, her beautiful eyes widening as she retorted, "Nonsense, I haven't!"

Jiang Shaoqing withdrew his lecherous hand, feigning a pitiful sigh, "Alas, so Teacher's wife didn't want to!

I was hoping we'd have a next time!" Teacher's wife Li Qingyun's pretty face glowed with spring, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and she said, "You big pervert, don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

Then she sighed softly, her beautiful eyes darting around, and said sweetly, "You rascal, if you forget me, see what I'll do to you."

Jiang Shaoqing put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said fearfully, "Ah! Teacher's wife, you're like a wolf, don't you dare eat me alive!" "

Mrs. Li Qingyun blushed, giving him a coquettish glare. Seeing his mischievous grin, she understood the deeper meaning behind his words. Embarrassed, she pinched his thigh hard and said coquettishly, 'Pah! Who wants to eat you? You're not Tang Sanzang!'

Jiang Shaoqing pulled her delicate, boneless body closer, inhaling her sweet fragrance, and chuckled, 'I may not be Tang Sanzang, but it's a certainty that you eat people without spitting out the bones.'

He then reached down to her crotch, leering, 'The part of my body that was hard just now became soft after being nibbled on by your little mouth for a while. Do you think you ate the bones?' 'You rascal!

You clearly don't have bones! Are you trying to frame me?'

Mrs. Li Qingyun couldn't help but giggle, her laughter shaking, and tapped his forehead with her slender hand.

'Whether you have bones or not, you can verify it yourself.' "

Jiang Shaoqing pulled his teacher's wife's delicate, white hands to his lower body, chuckling. His teacher's wife, Li Qingyun, looked surprised and exclaimed, "Ah! It's so big again!" She

couldn't resist squeezing and pinching his pants a few times before reluctantly pulling away, apologetically saying, "Good brother, you've made me so swollen tonight, and it's getting late. Next time! Next time, I'll let you do whatever you want."

Jiang Shaoqing hadn't really wanted it; he was just playing around. He hadn't expected her to take it seriously and even make a promise. Why not take advantage of such a good thing? "Good sister, you said it yourself, so you have to listen to me."

Jiang Shaoqing smiled slyly, thinking that next time he'd "sing the song of the backyard flower" across the river.

Seeing Jiang Shaoqing's mischievous grin, his teacher's wife, Li Qingyun, blushed slightly, giving him a charming look with her beautiful eyes, and said, "I know, you little pervert, let's go! Otherwise, the house will call again later." "

With such a beautiful wife, and still not home this late, I'd be worried too! Teacher, I'm sorry. I couldn't help myself, just consider it my filial piety!" Jiang Shaoqing thought to himself, but said hurriedly, "Teacher's wife, it seems we haven't discussed the price yet."

He broke out in a cold sweat; after a whole night of this, he hadn't settled anything important. What would he say if someone asked about it tomorrow?

Teacher's wife, Li Qingyun, chuckled and said, "No need to discuss it anymore, it's the price Manager Ma agreed on. I'll have someone from the company come over to sign the contract tomorrow."

Then, her clear, spring-like eyes gazed at him tenderly, and she said gently, "Shaoqing, you mustn't let anyone find out about our affair."

"Heaven knows, earth knows, you know, and I know, don't worry! I'm very tight-lipped."

Jiang Shaoqing smiled slightly, patted his teacher's wife's round, full buttocks, and laughed, "Alright, let's go!" After watching his teacher's wife

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Li Qingyun, drive away in her car, Jiang Shaoqing got into his Mercedes. He called Zhao Lingshan while driving towards Chang Yujia's house. "

What? It's your teacher's wife?"

"Yes! I didn't expect it either. She said she hadn't seen me in years and wanted to surprise me."

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled, telling Zhao Lingshan a 'grand lie' through his Bluetooth headset. "Your teacher's wife is so strange! She's so mysterious."

Zhao Lingshan muttered a couple of times before asking, "Where are you now?"

"I'm on my way home."

"Oh, be careful driving after drinking."

"I had some red wine, it's fine."

"Okay, I'm going to sleep now. You should take a shower and go to bed early too."

"Mmm, baby, dream of me! Mmm, give me a kiss."

"So cheesy, bye-bye." Not long after hanging up the phone, Jiang

Shaoqing drove to the open space downstairs from Chang Yujia's apartment building. He picked up his laptop bag from the passenger seat, locked the car, and headed straight for the apartment lobby. After consulting with the security guard on duty, he pressed the button for the elevator on the left.

The doorbell rang twice, and the sweet scent of bath gel wafted out from inside. Jiang Shaoqing then saw Chang Yujia wearing a pinkish-white silk short-sleeved nightgown. The loose nightgown was cinched at the waist with a thin belt, revealing her perfect feminine figure.

The neckline of the white silk nightgown slightly revealed a glimpse of her snow-white breasts. Jiang Shaoqing immediately noticed she wasn't wearing a bra, as he could vaguely see her alluring breasts. The pinkish-white spaghetti-strap low-cut sheer nightgown only reached her upper thighs, revealing a large patch of fine hair beneath her dark pubic hair, which was partially visible as the skirt swayed. Her long, shapely, snow-white, and delicate legs were bare, revealing slender, white calves, and white slippers on her feet.

"You're finally here! I thought you weren't coming. I was afraid Zhao Lingshan would be with you, so I didn't dare call you."

Chang Yujia said, overjoyed, pulling Jiang Shaoqing inside. She took his bag and watched him put on the slippers she had prepared.

"With a date with a beauty, how could I not come! I rushed over as soon as I finished my dinner."

Jiang Shaoqing gently pinched the beauty's breasts.

"Who is that woman? Why did you take so long to eat?"

Chang Yujia gave him a charming look, then took his laptop bag and they went into the small living room connected to the bedroom.

"You know her too."

Jiang Shaoqing unbuttoned the top few buttons of his shirt and comfortably reclined on the sofa.

"Who is she? A college classmate?"

Chang Yujia put down her laptop bag, leaving with a question, and ran into the kitchenette to pour Jiang Shaoqing a glass of water.

"No."

Jiang Shaoqing took the glass and took a sip.

"Who else could it be!"

Chang Yujia tilted her head and sat down beside him, pondering. "You'll never guess. I was quite surprised when I first saw her too."

Jiang Shaoqing put the glass on the coffee table, put his arm around Chang Yujia's waist, and chuckled. "Alright, stop beating around the bush and tell me."

Chang Yujia nudged him with her nose and said coquettishly, "Teacher's wife! Teacher Fan's wife."

Jiang Shaoqing said softly, gently inhaling the scent of shampoo from the beautiful woman's flowing hair. "How could it be her!"

Chang Yujia's mind conjured up the captivating figure of Li Qingyun. She looked at Jiang Shaoqing with surprise and said, "Yes! It's such a coincidence."

Jiang Shaoqing reached out and caressed and squeezed her full, white breasts.

"But this is a bit strange! Why didn't she just tell us directly? Why make it so mysterious?"

Chang Yujia ignored Jiang Shaoqing's lewd hands that were now roaming around her waist and buttocks, and asked suspiciously, "I don't know either."

Jiang Shaoqing laughed it off. Although Chang Yujia was his classmate back then, she rarely had any contact with their teacher's wife, Li Qingyun. She never thought that Jiang Shaoqing would be so audacious as to sleep with their teacher's wife.

Jiang Shaoqing's answer, however, aroused her suspicion. "You two ate together all night, didn't you ask her? That doesn't seem right!"

Chang Yujia raised her eyebrows, pouted her red lips, and said coquettishly, "Oh right, I was so happy, how could I forget about that?"

Jiang Shaoqing slapped his forehead, regretting it, then gently caressed and kneaded Chang Yujia's round thighs, teasingly saying, "Good Jiajia, let's not talk about this. The night is too short, don't you think we should hurry up?"

As he spoke, he pressed Chang Yujia's jade hand onto his erect penis.

Chang Yujia squeezed it a few times through his pants, looking at him with a half-smile, and asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Jiang Shaoqing smiled without changing his expression, "Nothing at all!"

After saying that, he hurriedly leaned in and kissed Chang Yujia to prevent her from making wild guesses, while his hands continued to caress her voluptuous body.

Jiang Shaoqing untied the belt of Chang Yujia's nightgown, and her towering, proud breasts immediately came into view. The snow-white, full breasts trembled with Chang Yujia's breath on her infinitely beautiful bosom, the two cherry-red nipples like dazzling rubies, radiating a captivating luster, making Jiang Shaoqing's heart flutter.

A small, bright red areola, set against her jade-white skin, appeared even more beautiful and striking. Without a word, Jiang Shaoqing buried his head in the deep, white cleavage, the strong scent of milk filling his nostrils, mixed with the faint fragrance of her after-bath, stirring his soul.

Feeling Jiang Shaoqing's hot lips press against her tender breasts, Chang Yujia let out a passionate moan. She embraced Jiang Shaoqing's head, letting him kiss her proud, full breasts with abandon. Jiang Shaoqing's hands caressed Chang Yujia's fair and delicate skin, his lips kissing her soft, firm breasts repeatedly, then taking one of her prominent, bright red nipples into his mouth, savoring and licking it slowly.

Chang Yujia's body trembled and writhed under Jiang Shaoqing's clutches, emitting seductive moans, her jade-like hands restlessly exploring his body. Reluctantly, Jiang Shaoqing left Chang Yujia's beautiful chest, removing her clothing and revealing her flawless, alluring body.

Her delicate body was as translucent as jade, her skin smooth and supple, seemingly boneless. Her mature and sexy body had fair and delicate skin, her breasts high and firm, round, thick, soft, smooth, and incredibly tender. Her slender waist, soft, smooth abdomen, and long, shapely legs, along with the prominent labia between her legs, the dense black forest, and the barely visible triangle, created an exquisitely beautiful sight. Her soft, fine hair framed her beautiful, alluring face. Her almond-shaped eyes were half-open, half-closed, revealing a captivating smile.

Jiang Shaoqing impatiently stripped off his clothes, about to pick up the beauty and carry her to the bed. Chang Yujia stopped him, "Wait."

Jiang Shaoqing stood before her, looking down at her pretty, alluring face with puzzlement. He saw Chang Yujia's large, bright eyes filled with intense desire as she looked at him, a sly smile playing on her lips

. Then she grabbed his erect penis, which was pointing upwards at a ninety-degree angle. Jiang Shaoqing chuckled, assuming this little vixen was going to give him a blowjob, so he straightened his back and thrust his penis forward. But Chang Yujia sniffed at her genitals like a puppy. Jiang Shaoqing froze, thinking, "Oh no, she's found out now." Sure enough, Chang Yujia raised her head and huffed in dissatisfaction, pouting at him and saying, "Who left this filth on you? You just told me you spent the whole night having dinner with your teacher's wife, Li Qingyun."

Jiang Shaoqing's mind raced, and he pried Chang Yujia's hand away, smiling sheepishly, "If you don't like it, I'll go wash it off."

"Don't go yet, you haven't told me whose it is,"

Chang Yujia said, chuckling as she grabbed his 'little brother,' as if she would castrate him if he didn't tell the truth.

"Don't use any more force, or you'll suffer."

Jiang Shaoqing knew Chang Yujia wouldn't do that, but he still couldn't help feeling a chill. He quickly grabbed her small hand. Chang Yujia wasn't buying it, giving him a glare. Then, he used a little force and chuckled, "Tell me honestly, when did you and your teacher's wife get together?"

Jiang Shaoqing laughed, his large hand caressing Chang Yujia's soft breasts and giving them a hard squeeze. "Nonsense, these belong to Manager Yue."

With that, taking advantage of Chang Yujia's momentary daze, he escaped her grasp and fled into the bathroom.

*Hmph, liar! You've been under my watchful eye all day except for lunchtime with the Zhao sisters.* Chang Yujia saw that Jiang Shaoqing had even betrayed Yue Ling, yet still wouldn't tell her the truth. She couldn't help but believe even more that the lewd aura was left by her teacher's wife.

After Jiang Shaoqing finished showering, she didn't press him further. A smart woman isn't necessarily liked by men, but a woman who knows when to play dumb is unlikely to be disliked.

Chapter 157

The next day, after having breakfast at Chang Yujia's house, Jiang Shaoqing rushed home to shower and change before going to work. A pure white shirt, dark straight-leg trousers, and shiny leather shoes—his overall look exuded a capable and straightforward charm! Zhao Lingling's eyes lit up, and she rushed forward, grabbing Jiang Shaoqing's hand and demanding to hear about his dinner with his teacher's wife the previous night. Zhang Cuilan also looked at him curiously, while only Chang Yujia sat at her desk, one hand supporting her chin, her pretty face mischievously smiling as she watched him.

Seeing this, Jiang Shaoqing had no choice but to put on a stern face and solemnly tell them that they weren't allowed to discuss personal matters during work hours; they could talk about anything after work. Then he quickly slipped into his office.

Not long after, Jiang Shaoqing received a call from Wang Lei. "Hey, Brother Lei, what instructions do you have?"

"How dare I! I should be asking you for guidance, little brother."

"Is something wrong?"

"No, I just wanted to ask if you're free tonight."

"Yes!"

"Do you play mahjong?"

"Yes! You wouldn't happen to be..."

Upon receiving a positive answer, Wang Lei immediately cut him off, saying, "Okay, come straight to my house after work this afternoon."

"Hey, wait, Brother Lei, tell me first how much the stakes are for this mahjong game, otherwise I'll lose face if I don't bring enough money."

In Jiang Shaoqing's mind, their mahjong game must be very high. If it's thousands or even tens of thousands per game, then he'll have to 'take out a loan' to play.

"No need to bring money, just come. I'll tell you later, you won't lose out."

Wang Lei chuckled and hung up the phone. Jiang Shaoqing was still completely confused, and after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what Wang Lei's inexplicable call meant. Finally, he could only leave it aside and wait for the evening's revelation.

Today, Zhao Lingshan and Lin Yajing were invited out by clients, so they ate lunch out. Therefore, Jiang Shaoqing led his three beautiful subordinates to the restaurant, frequently receiving envious and jealous glances from men along the way, which fueled Jiang Shaoqing's vanity.

"Brother-in-law, how old is your teacher's wife, Mrs. Li?"

Zhao Lingling asked Jiang Shaoqing cutely, tilting her head as she bit her chopsticks.

Jiang Shaoqing knew he couldn't escape his mischievous sister-in-law Zhao Lingling's questioning, and after taking a bite of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, he replied, "I don't know, almost forty, I guess!"

"Oh, how well does she maintain her appearance?"

Zhao Lingling pressed, picking up food as she asked Jiang Shaoqing.

"Why do you keep asking these questions?"

Jiang Shaoqing rolled his eyes at her, annoyed.

"Perhaps Lingling wants to meet your teacher's wife,"

Zhang Cuilan interjected with a smile.

"Never mind if you don't want to tell me, I'll ask Sister Yujia."

Zhao Lingling made a face at him and giggled, "Sister Yujia, what does your Teacher Li's wife look like?"

Chang Yujia stopped putting rice into her mouth, glanced at Jiang Shaoqing, and said mysteriously, "Back in college, many students envied Teacher Fan for having such a beautiful wife. As for now? I don't know, maybe she's even more mature and beautiful."

After saying that, she smiled and continued eating.

"Brother-in-law, is what Sister Yujia said true? Is she as pretty as our Sister Lan now?"

Zhao Lingling's beautiful eyes sparkled as she coaxed him, using gentleness to overcome strength.

"Little girl, why are you dragging me into this?"

Zhang Cuilan blushed slightly upon hearing this and glanced at Jiang Shaoqing reproachfully.

"I'm just giving brother-in-law a point of reference, aren't I?"

Zhao Lingling blinked her beautiful, bright eyes and said sweetly.

“Sister Lan, what’s there to be shy about? Your skin is as smooth and delicate as a woman in her thirties. I don’t believe Shaoqing would say you’re inferior to his teacher’s wife.”

Chang Yujia’s beautiful eyes gleamed with mischief as she smiled sweetly, “Isn’t that right, Shaoqing?”

Jiang Shaoqing vaguely knew that Chang Yujia hadn’t let go of her suspicions about the woman from last night, possibly Li Qingyun, but little did he know that she had already decided it was his teacher’s wife, Li Qingyun. At that moment, Jiang Shaoqing felt someone touch his leg from below the stage. Sitting directly opposite him was Zhang Cuilan, and diagonally next to her was Chang Yujia. Hearing Chang Yujia’s meaningful words, Jiang Shaoqing was certain that she was behind it, and he resented her for speaking so ambiguously.

“Of course, I think if his teacher’s wife were also this age, she would definitely pale in comparison to Sister Lan.”

As he spoke, he took off his leather shoes and rubbed his soles against the target, feeling the smoothness and delicacy of her skin even through a thin sock.

"Brother-in-law! So you think Sister Lan is old?"

Zhao Lingling immediately seized on the slip of his tongue, covering her mouth and giggling.

No one noticed that Zhang Cuilan's jade-like hand holding the rice bowl trembled slightly; perhaps even if they had, they would have assumed she was displeased with Jiang Shaoqing's words. Zhang Cuilan's keen sense of touch immediately told her that the lecherous foot must belong to Jiang Shaoqing, because he was the only one wearing socks today.

Jiang Shaoqing found that Chang Yujia, this little vixen, was acting very well, her face showing no sign of panic or unease.

Hearing his sister-in-law's words, he chuckled awkwardly, "No, that's not true. You're taking things out of context. Be careful, or I'll sue you for defamation."

As he spoke, he noticed the beautiful leg trying to get away from him, so he relentlessly pursued her, pressing the lecherous foot back against him.

"Sister Lan, are you unhappy with what Shaoqing said? Tell me, with Lingling and me here today, I'm sure he'll apologize to you."

Chang Yujia chuckled, looking at Zhang Cuilan's flushed and slightly angry face. She knew Zhang Cuilan wouldn't be so petty, but seeing her expression, she deliberately used this as an excuse. Little did she know, Zhang Cuilan was genuinely angry with Jiang Shaoqing.

"I support you, Sister Lan! Even if he's my brother-in-law, there's no room for sentimentality!"

Zhao Lingling, as if stirring up trouble, joined the attack on Jiang Shaoqing.

The parties involved had nothing to say; why were you outsiders adding fuel to the fire? Jiang Shaoqing chuckled, burying his head in his rice, but under the table, he brazenly curled his toes and began climbing on his smooth calves, aiming to retaliate against Chang Yujia, the 'ringleader,' and also to see how long she could endure it.

"Sister Lan, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

It turned out that Zhang Cuilan was enduring Jiang Shaoqing's teasing from below, and was also angry at his audacity. Her pretty face was flushed red with suppressed anger, as if she was holding back something. That's why Chang Yujia asked with concern.

"Sister Lan, are you alright?"

Zhao Lingling also became concerned.

Hearing Chang Yujia's words, Jiang Shaoqing finally looked up at Zhang Cuilan, only to receive a sharp look from her. He felt a sudden jolt, immediately realizing something was wrong. He compared the direction under the table and found that his feet were stretched out to the opposite side, and Chang Yujia was right next to the round table.

Jiang Shaoqing's 'old face' turned red, and he immediately pulled back, putting his shoes on as well, otherwise it would be a problem if the other two women found out. He cursed himself inwardly, wanting to apologize to Zhang Cuilan, but then shut his mouth. Saying that would only make things worse.

"I'm fine, I just ate some chili."

After escaping the harassment, Zhang Cuilan gave them a relieved smile and quickly said,

"Chili peppers? We never eat chili peppers, the owner knows that."

Chang Yujia asked somewhat suspiciously, but her suspicion wasn't directed at Zhang Cuilan, but at the restaurant owner.

"That's right, I'll go get the owner."

Zhao Lingling put down her chopsticks and said indignantly, probably because she had also suffered from unexpected chili peppers in her food!

"No need, I'll just have some soup."

Zhang Cuilan immediately grabbed Zhao Lingling's hand to stop her.

Knowing that wasn't the case, Jiang Shaoqing tried to persuade his sister-in-law, saying, "Lingling, forget it. Maybe someone put too much chili in the dish. I'll just ask the owner to keep an eye on it; you don't need to go yourself."

Zhao Lingling's pretty face flushed a deep red, and she pouted, "Brother-in-law, can't you use a more proper word?"

Jiang Shaoqing smiled wryly, "It sounds a bit vulgar, but what's wrong with my description?"

Then, wanting to curry favor with Zhang Cuilan, he said, "Sister Lan, don't you think so?"

Jiang Shaoqing was determined to explain this to Zhang Cuilan, otherwise it would create a negative barrier in their future work and relationship. He also didn't want Zhang Cuilan to misunderstand him as a lecherous wolf deliberately trying to harm her.

Zhang Cuilan glared at him with her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, then lowered her head to put soup in her mouth with a spoon. She was also wondering if Jiang Shaoqing had mistaken her for someone else. She knew that Chang Yujia, who was sitting next to her, was her secret lover, and they weren't far apart. She just couldn't understand why Jiang Shaoqing had suddenly become so audacious in making suggestive moves in front of his sister-in-law. She never imagined that her accidental touch of Jiang Shaoqing's thigh would be the spark that ignited this provocative act.

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