[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 27, Chapter 11)

Chapter Eleven: A Secret Affair in a Car

After changing clothes in the room connecting to the underground passage, I returned to my original appearance and went outside. It

was already 9:30.

Less than a kilometer towards home, an extremely luxurious, extra-long RV was parked on the street ahead.

The door opened, and a tall, alluring woman appeared in my view with a smile.

"Junxiong…why weren't you waiting for me at home?"

Green waved her hand warmly.

"After breakfast, I naturally had to go for a walk,"

I replied with a smile.

Green nodded and smiled, making an inviting gesture: "Hmm…then get in! Mom and Dad are still waiting

…"

Her words abbreviated "my parents" to "my parents," the implication being clear. I am her

husband, so her parents are naturally mine.

Entering the RV, I discovered that the back seat was practically a mobile room, with a small bar,

sofa , small table, refrigerator…everything one could need.

The back seat and driver's seat of the RV were separated by a thick black steel plate. After Green got in,

she pressed a button as she closed the door, and a few seconds later, the driver, receiving the instruction, started the car.

As soon as I entered the car, my phone rang. I recognized this specially set sound; it was

the warning tone of the listening device installed in the car.

The alarm sound confirmed that the listening device was active.

I frowned. "Isn't that unnecessary? This is your daughter; do you really need to monitor her?"

Just then, Green lunged at me. I quickly waved her away and then typed

a , showing it to Green.

The slender, pretty girl immediately pouted, her alluring eyes scanning the surroundings, seemingly trying to find the listening device

.

"Midori, what did your parents want to talk to me about today?"

I asked seriously. "Last time I asked you, you were so secretive and wouldn't tell me."

The slender beauty knew I was talking to her parents, but she still glared at me, a hint of discomfort in her eyes,

before forcing a smile and saying, "I'm not them, how would I know? Toshio,

I still don't quite understand what you told me about the cultural and economic conflicts between East and West Germany after their reunification. Could you explain

it ?"

"Okay!"

We then went on to talk about the knowledge from class, occasionally exchanging intimate

messages on our phones—the fun of which is best left unsaid.

In the westernmost part of Tokyo, on a small hill in Okutama Town, there was one of the scattered villas.

This villa had a very good location, nestled against the mountain and beside the water, and was exceptionally large. The first floor alone was nearly 100

tsubo (approximately 333 square meters), and the three floors combined totaled no less than 250 tsubo (approximately 633 square meters).

In a room on the second floor of the villa, the sounds of Green and I talking were coming from a machine, and

a middle-aged man was listening on the sofa.

Beside him, leaning against the railing and gazing at the distant green mountains, was a young woman with a perfectly proportioned figure.

Of course, the young woman's appearance was also exceptionally beautiful and ethereal; if she were to walk into the misty mountains, people

would think she had encountered a mountain fairy.

"Shunsuke, can you please not be so tense?"

The elegant young woman said without turning her head. "After listening for almost half an hour,

what else did you glean besides proving that your daughter and her teacher are a bit close?"

Shunsuke lowered his voice slightly and said calmly, "I'm just being prepared! Midori is still

a student ; she absolutely cannot date boys."

Shizuka Takahashi smiled coldly: "You're not worried about Midori dating boys, but rather that she'll

be seduced by ?"

Shunsuke blushed. "I didn't say that."

"You didn't say it, but your actions show that you think so."

The elegant young woman turned to look at her husband: "Shunsuke, I know you're under

a lot of pressure right now, so you're a bit unsettled, but please don't target Yoshio like that, okay? You invited him here to

ask for his help! If he sees your cold attitude, do you think he'll still be enthusiastic in helping us?"

"Hehe, you know that's not what I meant..."

Takahashi Shunsuke chuckled awkwardly. "Wasn't it okay for me to be a little enthusiastic when he came over?"

Takahashi Shizuka didn't argue with him further, but sighed inwardly.

Comparing the two men, Takahashi Shizuka sadly realized that her husband had become increasingly suspicious

and petty with age; conversely, Liu Junxiong, despite her difficult treatment, remained humble and helpful, and showed no

signs of harboring any designs on her or their daughter.

To be honest, Takahashi Shizuka knew she was harsh and critical of Liu Junxiong, but for some reason, she

felt a surge of anger whenever she saw him, always wanting to subdue him and make him succumb to her charm.

The result, however, was disappointing. The "Aunt Shizuka" I called her made the beautiful and refined young woman tremble with anger,

wishing she could knock me to the ground and then stomp on me.

The streets of Tokyo are always incredibly crowded on weekends.

But this congestion varies by location; because it's Tokyo, people usually head south on weekends, or to

Mount Fuji in Yamanashi.

Okutama, located in the western part of Tokyo's 23 wards, isn't a traditional tourist destination. As a wealthy

residential area, Okutama lacks other recreational facilities for the general public in the surrounding mountains.

After passing Kokubunji and Akishima, the traffic thinned out, allowing us to reach

the Takahashi family villa in Okutama before 11:00 AM.

The slender, alluring young woman was quite impatient with the long act, but since I was

lecturing her, she listened attentively, which made up for the tedious journey.

Later, Midori became bolder than I expected, sitting directly on my lap. Although we didn't do

anything too intimate, there were occasional instances of her lips gently meeting mine, allowing me to suckle her fragrance

. This intimate moment

in such a tense environment heightened Midori's desire, and eventually, she pulled one of my hands

inside her sweater, allowing me to caress her breasts.

On the surface, I was still explaining the grievances and entanglements between East and West Germany to Green, but in reality, I was also kneading

the beautiful breasts of my wife in my arms, enjoying the allure of the young girl.

Watching the seductive beauty suppress her pleasure, her face flushed as she gritted her teeth to avoid a sound, my own

desire surged, and I longed to act immediately.

In the end, we restrained ourselves. To make love at this moment would be suicidal; for the sake of a better future,

we had to endure it for now.

"Welcome, welcome!" As soon as we got out of the car, Takahashi Shunsuke greeted us warmly, shaking my hands as if

we were old friends reunited.

This father-in-law of mine had always been cold and distant towards me; I was used to it

. His sudden kindness was a bit puzzling.

But who can't put on an act?

I was even more enthusiastic than him, repeatedly saying, "Mr. Takahashi, you're too kind. Let's be

more , otherwise I wouldn't dare to visit again."

"Haha, alright!"

Takahashi Shunsuke patted my shoulder. "Let's not be too reserved. Come on, we

just finished baking some pastries at home, perfect for enjoying with some English tea."

"Okay."

After a few pleasantries, Takahashi Shunsuke pulled me inside. The moment we entered, I glanced back at the slender, alluring

beauty, as if to say, "What's going on here?" Midori just chuckled, shrugged, and

indicated she didn't understand either.

The Takahashi family's house was built halfway up a mountain. From the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, there was a large

viewing platform overlooking the distant green mountains and clear waters.

In Japan's fast-paced, high-pressure society, owning such a

luxurious villa with such a prime location and stunning scenery is a lifelong dream for many.

The viewing platform was at least fifteen tsubo (approximately 3.3 square meters), with two exquisitely carved stone lions on either side of the entrance.

A beautiful ironwood railing surrounded the platform, its base made of raised layers of redwood and ironwood.

Even the tables and chairs were made from single pieces of huanghuali wood, leaving me in awe; the Takahashi family's wealth was evident in

every inconspicuous corner.

Just as the three of us sat down, a stunningly beautiful young woman, elegant and refined, approached carrying a large tray.

Seeing Aunt Jing, my eyes lit up. Aunt Jing, with her light makeup, was already breathtakingly beautiful, and wearing

a maid's apron, she was sure to seduce any man!

I glanced at her and quickly turned my head away; this action pleased Takahashi Shunsuke.

If I wasn't impressed by his stunning wife, he would suspect I was

putting on an act, trying to hide my true feelings.

If Takahashi Jing knew her husband's thoughts, she would surely scold him for being petty. Fortunately, I didn't give Takahashi

Shunsuke that chance to suspect anything.

Takahashi Shizuka set down the plate, which contained a cheesecake, a butter cookie, a box of Portuguese egg

tarts, a large silver pot, and a cup. The silver pot likely contained the English black tea that Takahashi Shunsuke had mentioned.

The beautiful young woman stood before me, taking out the items one by one, and a captivating, feminine fragrance

wafted over.

Although I knew Aunt Jing didn't intentionally seduce me, I couldn't help but complain, "Why are you dressed up so

extravagantly? Aren't you deliberately trying to make your husband overthink things? I haven't even taken advantage of you yet

, and your husband is already suspicious of me. Aren't I wronged?"

"Mr. Liu, my pastries may not be that delicious, but they represent my good intentions. Please enjoy

them."

After setting out the food, Takahashi Jing said to me with her pink lips slightly parted, and then turned to her daughter, who was already secretly eating, and said,

"Midori, come with me. There are still some things to clean up in the kitchen!"

"Ah? I don't need to go, right?"

Midori ate a butter cookie and flattered, "Mom, you're really amazing. You haven't

made pastries in so long, but your skills are still so good. They're much better than... much better than Western pastry chefs outside!"

The little beauty was too relaxed and almost said that her skills were better than mine. Fortunately, she cleverly

smoothed things over and avoided any misunderstanding.

Takahashi Jing couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. Lately, because of Sharp's situation, she hadn't properly cared for

her daughter, let alone made her any snacks. As a mother, the elegant and refined young woman felt incredibly

inadequate.

"Once this is over, I won't get involved in company matters anymore and will focus on taking care of Little Green,"

Aunt Jing thought.

But thoughts aside, she still had things to do today. The elegant and refined young woman suppressed her sour

feelings and glared at her daughter: "You're such a glutton... There's still some in the kitchen. You can

eat it after you finish your work."

"Oh!"

The slender little beauty stood up unhappily. She knew that her parents had called Junxiong over

today to ask for his help; and her mother was asking her to leave so they could have a better conversation.

Dad, don't be so polite, he's your son-in-law!

The little beauty wanted to say this out loud, but she held back; thinking that her parents didn't know her

husband was Junxiong, a mischievous smile appeared on the girl's lips.

"Alright, you two can talk now."

The slender, alluring little beauty waved at me. "Junxiong, I'll cook you a dish for lunch. I guarantee

you'll be begging me to cook it for you again after you eat it..."

As she spoke, the beautiful girl let out a silvery laugh, took her mother's arm, and the two lovely ladies

left the observation platform together.

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