Chapter 5: Liu Yan's Invitation

“Thank you, Ma Jun.” Liu Yan gave Ma Jun a grateful smile. If Ma Jun hadn’t had a sudden idea, she really wouldn’t have known how to deal with Feng Kun. Feng Kun had a relative in the education bureau, and she had heard that he was recently preparing to maneuver into the position of head of the Chinese language research office. Unless absolutely necessary, Liu Yan did not want to fall out with him completely, because that would do her no good at all.

Seeing Liu Yan smile at him in such a charming, alluring way for the first time, Ma Jun felt almost weak in the knees. In his heart, he was deeply grateful to Feng Kun. If that guy hadn’t shown up, how would he ever have had the chance to earn Liu Yan’s thanks?

“Teacher Liu, what happened to your shoe?” Ma Jun asked, pointing at one high heel that had already lost its heel. “Should I take it to get it repaired for you?” Liu Yan hesitated. She had originally not wanted to accept his kindness, but since Ma Jun had just helped drive Feng Kun away, it was hard to refuse him again. After thinking for a moment, she asked, “Where are you going to get it fixed? How long will it take? I can’t just wait here forever.” Ma Jun didn’t know how long it would take either, but he was even less willing to miss this chance to get closer to Liu Yan. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly said to her, “Teacher Liu, wait for me here. I’ll be right back.” Before Liu Yan could say anything, he was already sprinting back toward the school.

Ma Jun ran to the school gate and happened to see a middle school boy riding out on a bicycle. Ma Jun grabbed him and yanked him off, saying, “Let me borrow your bike. My name is Ma Jun. Come find me in Class 57 of Grade 10 tomorrow.” Then he mounted the bike and rode off at full speed. Soon he was back in front of Liu Yan and said, “Teacher Liu, let me take you with me. We’ll go find a shoe repair stall together. Once the shoe is fixed, you can just go straight home.” After thinking it over, Liu Yan could only agree. She picked up the high heel, sat down on the rear rack, and held onto Ma Jun’s school uniform with one hand while he took her to find a shoe repair stall.

Pedestrians on the road all looked with curiosity and envy at the sight of Ma Jun, a student, riding a bike with such a sexy and attractive married woman behind him. A few even whistled.

Liu Yan’s face burned a little. This was the first time she had let a man ride her on a bicycle, and she couldn’t help feeling nervous. She was afraid she might fall off, but with one hand holding the high heel and the other unable to wrap around Ma Jun’s waist, since that would be too intimate, her body kept swaying. Her full breasts would occasionally press against Ma Jun’s back, giving her temporary balance.

As Ma Jun rode the bicycle, he felt Liu Yan’s lush breasts repeatedly pressing against his back. He was so excited he almost wanted to shout. His penis in his crotch was gradually becoming erect too, the seat pushing up against it until it hurt. He had no choice but to lift his hips slightly, which only made his body press even closer to Liu Yan’s breasts. With each push on the pedals, his hard penis rubbed back and forth against the seat, and feeling the seductive sensation from behind, he could no longer hold back. He finally came.

Liu Yan didn’t know that Ma Jun had already been completely undone by the stimulation of her full body. At first, when her chest touched his back, she had felt a little shy and tried to keep her distance, but the more she tried to keep that distance, the more intense the next press became. In the end, Liu Yan simply gave up struggling and let her whole chest rest against Ma Jun’s broad back. She comforted herself, thinking that she had already had a similar kind of contact with Ma Jun last time, so one more time wouldn’t matter. She could treat it as a little reward for him. Ma Jun was just a student, and even if he had some ideas, she could handle it. It wouldn’t cause her any trouble. But she didn’t know that this very way of thinking was what was step by step drawing Ma Jun closer and closer to her, until he could no longer pull himself out.

Only after ejaculating did Ma Jun finally come to his senses. A breeze blew past, and he felt a chill in his crotch, which surprised him. In the past, it usually took him at least half an hour of masturbation before he would climax, and even when he had sex with Zhang Li, the shortest time had still been five or six minutes. Yet he had only let Liu Yan’s breasts brush against him a few times, and he had already come. That showed just how strong her allure was.

After riding a little farther, Ma Jun finally spotted a bicycle repair stall. Reluctantly, he stopped the bike, reached out to help Liu Yan down, and let her tiptoe over to the stall. He handed her a stool to sit on, then thoughtfully fetched another stool for her to rest her feet on.

The mechanic was in his fifties, with graying hair. He took the high heel, looked it over twice, and said, “This shoe can only be fixed with universal adhesive. Two yuan. Want it repaired?” “Please fix it, sir,” Liu Yan said with a smile, nodding. She placed one leg, still in its stocking, onto the stool and gently rubbed it with her hand. She had been standing a little too long just now, and her leg had gone a bit numb. If she kept standing, walking later would be inconvenient.

Ma Jun, however, kept staring at Liu Yan’s long legs wrapped in black stockings. His mouth had gone a little dry. Zhang Li usually didn’t wear skirts, so she rarely wore stockings, and her legs were a little thick, which didn’t look very good in them.

But Liu Yan’s two legs were long and fair, round and supple, neither fat nor thin. In black stockings, they looked even sexier. In particular, her pair of jade-like feet were delicate and exquisite, making one want to hold them in the hands and play with them.

Even the old mechanic repairing the shoe was a little distracted. He kept glancing sidelong at those lustrous, sexy black-stockinged legs in front of him. Ma Jun, standing nearby, was a bit displeased and muttered, “Sir, please concentrate on fixing the shoe. Stop looking around. We’re in a hurry to get home.” The old mechanic blushed and hurriedly lowered his head to fix the shoe, but in his heart he was thinking that this woman was beautiful, and her legs were beautiful too, just like a TV star. If he could sleep with her for one night, he would have lived a life worth living. Unfortunately, he could only think about it. He had neither power nor influence, and even the street-sweeping ladies wouldn’t look at him twice, let alone a stunning married woman like a celestial beauty in front of him.

Liu Yan didn’t mind. She smiled at Ma Jun. She usually dressed so fashionably and sexily precisely so people would look at her. As long as the other person wasn’t being handsy and trying to take advantage of her, she could accept it. So long as there was no physical contact, that was enough.

When the mechanic, who was about the same age as her father, was sneaking looks at her just now, Liu Yan had actually felt even more stimulated than usual, as if she were really being peeked at by her father. She herself felt very conflicted. On the one hand, she thought such thoughts were ridiculous; on the other hand, she rather enjoyed the feeling.

“Take your time, uncle,” Liu Yan said softly with a smile, shifting her body and deliberately, or perhaps unintentionally, stretching one long, full leg out toward him.

This time the mechanic didn’t even need to lift his head to see Liu Yan’s sexy legs very easily. He subconsciously traced his gaze from her jade-like feet to her calves and thighs, then suddenly froze, his lips going a little dry. Because one of Liu Yan’s legs was propped on the stool and she couldn’t bring her thighs together, there was a large gap between her legs. From his angle, he could just see the dark patch at the base of her thighs, and could even make out the outline of the plump lips of her sex pressing against the stockings.

Could it be that this pretty woman wasn’t even wearing panties? Sigh, times have really changed. In the past, women would never dare to dress like this, or they would have been condemned by everyone. Too bad he had been born too early.

The mechanic unconsciously leaned forward, wanting to see more clearly. Unfortunately, it was already getting dark. Unless he stretched his head between Liu Yan’s thighs, he couldn’t tell whether she was wearing underwear or not. After looking for a while and finding everything in front of him blurrier and blurrier, he could only withdraw his gaze helplessly and continue repairing the shoe.

Of course, Liu Yan was wearing underwear. She was just wearing a small, thin black lace thong, so at first glance it looked as if she wasn’t wearing anything. That was exactly the hazy effect she wanted. Usually at school she was not this bold, and she would never actively let male teachers look at her. Today was just an exception. Anyway, she would basically never run into this mechanic again, so it was rare to let herself indulge once.

Ma Jun, however, had no idea what Liu Yan was thinking. Standing beside her and inhaling the seductive fragrance from her body, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He knew that once the shoe was repaired, he would no longer have any excuse to stay by Liu Yan’s side. He had to make the most of this precious time and leave an impression on her. But faced with the goddess he longed for, he actually didn’t know what to say. In fact, apart from knowing that she had been married for three years and currently had no children, Ma Jun knew almost nothing about Liu Yan, and he didn’t even know what she liked. As time ticked by, Ma Jun was still thinking about how to start a conversation with her.

In the end, it was Liu Yan who broke the silence. She probably felt that sitting there without speaking was a little awkward, so she looked up and asked Ma Jun, “Do you usually ride your bike to school?” “Oh, no. I usually walk. I live over on West Street. It isn’t that far,” Ma Jun replied quickly, feeling secretly delighted. Since Liu Yan had taken the initiative to talk to him, it seemed his efforts today had not been wasted.

Liu Yan asked a few more casual questions, then suddenly said, “I’ve noticed you get along really well with your Zhang teacher. What do you think of Teacher Zhang?” Ma Jun froze, not understanding why Liu Yan would suddenly ask that. After thinking it over, he said vaguely, “Teacher Zhang is really nice. Her lessons are excellent, and she explains the material very thoroughly. Especially in essay writing, she has a lot of experience. In the school essay contest last time, several students from our class placed.” “Oh, really?” Liu Yan looked at him with interest. “Teacher Zhang told me your Chinese is pretty good, so what place did you get?” “I got second place,” Ma Jun said with a touch of pride. That was one of the few bright spots in his life, so naturally he wanted Liu Yan to know.

“Really? That is impressive.” Liu Yan did, in fact, look at Ma Jun in a new light. In the last essay contest, a few students from her own class had signed up too, but the best result they had managed was only ninth place. She only remembered that the first-place winner was a boy named Deng Hai, while she had no real impression of who came second.

Still, it was no easy thing for Ma Jun to take second place. It seemed Zhang Li’s evaluation of him was quite objective. Liu Yan thought that it was normal for a teacher to feel some favoritism or even a bit of indulgence toward a student like that. Which teacher wouldn’t like a student who made her look good? As long as that liking didn’t turn sour, it was fine.

At last Ma Jun had found a topic that interested Liu Yan, and he even took the chance to ask her for advice on a few essay-writing techniques, silently narrowing the distance between them. Seeing how animated Liu Yan was, Ma Jun gathered his courage and asked, “Teacher Liu, if I have any questions about Chinese in the future, can I come to your office and ask you?” Liu Yan showed a surprised expression and said, “Why don’t you ask Teacher Zhang? She’s been teaching Chinese for so many years, so her experience is definitely much richer than mine. Besides, if Teacher Zhang found out, she might get angry.” “Oh, it’s like this,” Ma Jun hurriedly made up a reason. “Teacher Zhang is great in every way, but sometimes she’s just too strict with us. I’m actually a little afraid to go ask her questions. She isn’t nearly as patient as you are, Teacher Liu.” Liu Yan burst out laughing and said, “That’s because you aren’t in my class. I don’t have any responsibility for you. If you were in my class, just see whether I’d still be so patient with you. But if you want to come ask me, that’s fine. Just try not to let Teacher Zhang know.” When Ma Jun saw that Liu Yan had agreed, his heart blossomed with joy. He had finally taken the first step toward getting close to Liu Yan. From now on, he could openly go look for her. No, he would have to hide it from Zhang Li and go find Liu Yan in secret. Zhang Li absolutely could not be allowed to know about this.

Liu Yan had her own reasons for agreeing to let Ma Jun come find her. First, she really did think Ma Jun was promising. Since he had such enthusiasm for learning, whether or not he was her student, she was willing to help him. Second, she also hoped to use this method to distract Ma Jun from his enthusiasm for Zhang Li. After observing him for this period, she had noticed that Ma Jun often went looking for Zhang Li, and whenever he saw her, he seemed a little furtive. Perhaps he had developed some improper feelings toward Zhang Li. Zhang Li was one of the few friends Liu Yan had at school, and she did not want anything scandalous to happen to her, so she wanted to quietly defuse Ma Jun’s thoughts.

Unfortunately, Liu Yan did not know that Zhang Li and Ma Jun had long since been carrying on behind her back, and that Ma Jun’s next target was in fact herself. By doing this, she was only making it easier for Ma Jun to get close to her. It could be said that she was weaving the very net that would trap her.

Soon the shoe was repaired. Liu Yan took out two yuan and handed them to the mechanic. The old man chuckled and said, “This shoe has just been glued back on; it’s not sturdy yet. It’s best to wait a few hours before wearing it. If you have any more problems with your shoes in the future, come find me again. I’ll give you a fifty-cent discount.” Ma Jun glanced at the mechanic and thought, sure, what a nice idea. Letting you peek at Liu Yan’s legs for half an hour was already a bargain, and now you’re still thinking about next time.

Hearing the mechanic’s words, Liu Yan hesitated. Although it wasn’t far from here to her home, she worried that the heel might come off again halfway there. But she couldn’t just wait here for a few hours on her own, could she?

Ma Jun hurriedly said to Liu Yan, “Teacher Liu, why don’t you ride back with me? If the heel comes off again, that’ll be trouble.” The first step is always the hardest. Once there was a first time, there could be a second. This time Liu Yan didn’t think much before getting on the back of Ma Jun’s bike again. She even wrapped her arms around his waist without hesitation, pressing her soft, full body against his back. If Ma Jun were still not wearing his school uniform, people might even have mistaken them for a little couple heading home from work.

Liu Yan lived in Nanguan. Although it wasn’t far, the road there was bumpy and hard to travel, and the jolting made Liu Yan’s butt ache a little. For Ma Jun, though, it was thoroughly enjoyable. Feeling her lush breasts pressing against him once more, he wished the road ahead were nothing but bumpy stretches like this.

After Ma Jun forcefully climbed a slope, they reached the alley to Liu Yan’s home. Four households lived inside. Liu Yan’s was the innermost one, and the alley had no streetlights. It was pitch-black and looked a little frightening.

“Why isn’t there any light?” Ma Jun frowned. What if some bad person was hiding in there?

“There used to be a light, but some kid from who-knows-which family broke it. Nobody ever fixed it,” Liu Yan said helplessly. Every time she came home and saw this dark alley entrance, she felt a little scared, not knowing what might be waiting for her inside.

“Teacher Liu, I’ll walk you in,” Ma Jun said, unable to make out the path ahead. He let Liu Yan stay on the bike while he pushed it into the alley to the door of her house.

Liu Yan got off the bike. In the moonlight, seeing that Ma Jun was covered in sweat, she hesitated and said, “You’re soaked in sweat. Why don’t you come in and rest a bit before you go?” After her husband went on a business trip, Liu Yan was alone at home and never let any strange man set foot inside. First, it was to prevent bad intentions; second, she was afraid the neighbors would gossip.

But after today’s contact, Liu Yan felt that Ma Jun was actually a pretty good student. He had taken the initiative to help her and even sent her home. If she didn’t show some gratitude, that would be a little too heartless. And Ma Jun was only a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old kid, so she wasn’t worried about people gossiping either.

Ma Jun was, of course, overjoyed. What he hadn’t expected was that there would be an unexpected bonus at the end. Following Liu Yan into the courtyard, he was thrilled beyond words. There had been so many surprises today that he was a little overwhelmed.

He had only just begun trying to get close to Liu Yan, and he had already successfully entered her home. That proved there was nothing impossible in the world, only people who lacked determination.

Liu Yan’s home had three rooms. The middle room was the living room, the left room was the bedroom, and the right room was the kitchen and storage room.

Liu Yan brought Ma Jun into the living room and had him sit on the sofa. She poured him a glass of water and let him rest for a while, then returned to the bedroom to change clothes.

In the bedroom there was a double bed with a Simmons mattress. Above the headboard was Liu Yan and her husband’s wedding photo. Beside it stood a wardrobe and a dressing table. Liu Yan first changed into a pair of slippers, neatly placed her high heels at the entrance, and then took out a set of pajamas from the wardrobe. She habitually began to take off her clothes, then suddenly remembered that Ma Jun was still outside, and quickly stopped. Her face showed a hesitant look.

Usually as soon as she got home, she would change out of the clothes she had worn during the day. Especially today, after someone had touched her thigh several times in the supermarket, she kept feeling as if there was some slippery, dirty thing on it, and her whole body felt uncomfortable. She wanted to take off her stockings right away, wash them, and hang them up to dry so she could wear them again tomorrow.

But now Ma Jun was sitting in the living room, so changing clothes here didn’t feel quite right. What if he ran in to peek at her?

Then again, Liu Yan thought, maybe she was overthinking it. Ma Jun was only fifteen or sixteen, and she had been the one to invite him into the house. If she was still being this guarded around him, wasn’t that a little contradictory?

After thinking it over, Liu Yan decided to change anyway. It would only take a few minutes. By the time she was done, Ma Jun would probably have rested enough, and she could see him out the door.

With that in mind, Liu Yan walked to the door and left it slightly ajar. Originally there had been a latch on it, but it had been broken off by her husband once. Since no one usually came over to visit, she had never replaced it.

Liu Yan walked in front of the full-length mirror and took off the T-shirt she was wearing. Her snow-white, full upper body was revealed, and her two trembling breasts were tightly wrapped in a lace bra. Liu Yan removed the bra and freed her pair of proud, high breasts, then stood in front of the mirror and twisted a few times with a touch of pride. The two melon-shaped breasts quivered at once, and the two bright pink nipples stood out vividly.

Unfortunately, no one had the chance to appreciate such enticing springtime beauty. In this world, only Liu Yan’s husband had ever seen the full view of those alluring breasts. Although at noon, when Ma Jun hid on Zhang Li’s bed, he had spied on Liu Yan’s chest, it had only been through a narrow gap, and Liu Yan had been facing away from him, so he had only seen part of it.

Liu Yan suddenly remembered that at noon, when she had gone to find Zhang Li to check her breasts, Zhang Li had seemed flustered and somewhat absent-minded. She didn’t know whether Zhang Li had seriously checked for her.

Thinking of this, Liu Yan stepped closer to the mirror and began to examine herself carefully with her hands. Her two snow-white, melon-shaped breasts kept changing shape in her palms, and she completely forgot that there was still someone waiting in the living room.

After quite a long time, Liu Yan finally finished checking. The breasts were a woman’s most important organs, not only the organs for nursing but also an important manifestation of a woman’s secondary sexual characteristics. For a woman, fair and delicate skin, full and firm breasts, and round, lifted buttocks were all part of her outward charm.

Liu Yan had never expected that the breasts that had once brought her endless confusion during puberty would now become the part of her body she was most proud and confident about. She did not want to be like many women who neglected to protect them and ended up having to remove their breasts at a young age, losing the most attractive part of a woman’s allure forever.

She thought of Ma Jun, that boy with a huge penis. Maybe right now he was still troubled, even tormented, by how different he was from other boys. But when he grew up, he would discover just how many women would be drawn to a thick, massive cock like that.

Although her husband’s penis was not short, it was only average in size, and compared with Ma Jun’s it fell far short. What’s more, Ma Jun was still only a first-year high school student. As his body continued to develop, it was impossible to imagine how far his penis would grow. Liu Yan also didn’t know what it would feel like to have such a thick penis thrust into her pussy. Maybe she’d be screwed senseless on the spot.

Ah, Liu Yan suddenly remembered that Ma Jun was still waiting in the living room. She hurried to the bed and bent down, preparing to take off the black tights she was wearing. Thinking that the thong underwear underneath was a little damp too, she decided to take that off as well and wash it together with the stockings.

Ma Jun sat on the sofa in the living room and drank a glass of water. After waiting a while, Liu Yan still had not come out. He glanced at the clock on the wall; it was almost nine, and he could not help growing anxious. If he got back too late, his mother would definitely nag him for ages.

After waiting a few more minutes, Ma Jun could not sit still anymore. He got up and walked to the door of Liu Yan's bedroom, about to knock, when he saw that the door was not latched and was only left ajar. Thinking that Liu Yan must already have changed, he reached out and pushed it open, only to see a scene that left him staring blankly.

Liu Yan was standing with her back to him in front of the spring bed, her snow-white, full upper body exposed as she bent over to pull off her stockings. The stockings and her underwear had already been worked down to her calves, and her rounded, creamy buttocks faced him, swaying faintly, full of flesh and softness. What made Ma Jun's lust flare even hotter was that the mysterious slit at the root of Liu Yan's thighs was also on display; her moist, tender labia were full and swollen, bulging slightly, while the black, curly pubic hair was a little damp and clumped together. Her opening was slightly parted, a drop of clear liquid slipping out and drawing a long, thin thread that trembled in the air.

Ma Jun felt his penis suddenly jerk hard, turning instantly stiff as iron, reminding its owner that it was ready for mating.

When Liu Yan heard the movement behind her, she turned her head and saw Ma Jun. An alluring, coquettish expression appeared on her face as she swayed those pale, plump hips and lifted her melon-like breasts with both hands. In a soft moan, she said, "Ma Jun, haven't you always wanted to touch this teacher's big breasts? Why aren't you coming over? I'm getting impatient."

Seeing Liu Yan's wanton, seductive look and hearing her voice, soft and sweet as silk, Ma Jun could no longer hold back. He lunged forward and knocked her down onto the spring bed behind her, then grabbed her two snow-white, round breasts and kneaded them hard. Unlike Zhang Li's slightly sagging breasts, Liu Yan's swollen bosom was elastic to the extreme; no matter how much he rubbed them, they quickly sprang back into shape. They were truly the perfect breasts of a mature married woman.

Ma Jun was unable to let go of Liu Yan's lewd breasts, groping them with great satisfaction, his heart overflowing with excitement. His dream had finally come true. Liu Yan, the most sensual married teacher in the school, had finally fallen into his hands for him to handle as he pleased.

Feeling the firm, resilient flesh of her two breasts pressing against his palms like dough, Ma Jun could not resist lowering his head until his whole face was buried against them. He then used his mouth to gently bite the already stiffening nipples, sucking on them without pause.

Liu Yan was toyed with by his practiced hands until she kept moaning, her snow-white body writhing lightly on the spring bed as she said resentfully, "Why are you only playing with my breasts? Look, my pussy is already soaked through. Hurry up and get inside. The teacher wants to fuck with you."

Only then did Ma Jun reluctantly let go of her pale, magnificent breasts. He stripped off his pants in a hurry and revealed his long, thick penis. Tonight he was going to take this sexy and beautiful mature woman completely, leaving his mark on every part of her body.

Liu Yan seemed equally shocked by the size of Ma Jun's penis. She reached out and took hold of his hot shaft, spreading her snow-white, ample thighs to guide Ma Jun to the entrance of the cunt that no strange man had ever entered. There was already wetness flowing, and the opening was slightly parted.

"Come on, get it in," Liu Yan said with a soft, sultry smile. Lying on the spring bed, she waited for him to thrust into her.

Ma Jun's penis pressed against the tender opening of Liu Yan's cunt, rubbing lightly against her labia. He felt streams of lustful fluid keep surging out, lubricating his hot glans. Drawing in a deep breath, he thrust forward, and his thick, long cock slowly slid into this gorgeous teacher's vagina. At last he had completely possessed Liu Yan's body and become her second man.

So tight. Ma Jun felt as if countless tiny mouths were sucking at his penis inside Liu Yan's sex, each suck sending shivers of exquisite pleasure through his body and making him want to cum at once.

Ma Jun kept pumping the air in shallow breaths as he slowly drove deeper into Liu Yan's cunt, completing the act of coupling with her. Liu Yan opened her mouth wide, her face unbearably seductive, her beautiful eyes fixed on Ma Jun with endless springtime desire.

Amid Liu Yan's moans, Ma Jun's movements grew faster and faster, the thrusts becoming more forceful. Finally, after a series of violent pumps, he felt her body tremble, and a surge of heat burst from inside her cunt, pouring over Ma Jun's glans. Ma Jun could no longer control himself. With a loud cry, thick semen shot out and flooded into the depths of Liu Yan's pussy, ending his first intercourse with this beautiful teacher.

Ma Jun suddenly felt that something was not right. How had Liu Yan become even sluttier and more wanton than Zhang Li? That was not her style at all. It was more like one of the erotic dreams he often had. Then he suddenly heard Liu Yan shout, "Ma Jun, what are you doing? Get out of here right now, or I'll call the police!"

Hearing her warning, Ma Jun's whole body jerked and he snapped fully awake. Only then did he see Liu Yan holding a nightgown in front of her snow-white, ample body, glaring at him sternly. He finally understood that the seductive,ing scene from just now had only been his imagination. Frightened, he quickly shut the door and backed out.

After Ma Jun left, Liu Yan hurriedly put on her nightgown. Still shaken, she walked to the doorway and peeked out at him. Seeing Ma Jun sitting on the sofa in a flustered panic, she finally let out a breath. She had never imagined that Ma Jun would actually dare to barge in. If she had not stopped him in time, who knew what else he might have done.

Could it be that everything Ma Jun had shown before was just an act? Was all of this really just to get close to her? The more Liu Yan thought about it, the angrier she became. Letting Ma Jun come into the house, even changing clothes with the door unlatched, had all come from her trust in him. She had believed he would never have such filthy, shameless thoughts, but she had not expected him to be like the male teachers at school, all of them coveting her.

No, she could not let Ma Jun off like this. Tomorrow she would definitely go to the school and tell Zhang Li that Ma Jun had been spying on her changing clothes, and have Zhang Li give him a proper warning. If he dared to peek at her changing clothes today, tomorrow he might do something even worse.

But for now, with just the two of them alone in one room, she still could not keep stimulating him. If he lost all restraint and decided to do something to her, she would have no way to fight back. Liu Yan decided to talk to him properly first and keep Ma Jun under control for the moment.

Thinking of this, Liu Yan drew a deep breath before opening the door and stepping out. She tried to keep her tone calm as she said, "Ma Jun, can we talk?"