Chapter 4: Liu Yan's Humiliation Memories

In the next few days, every time Ma Jun went to see Zhang Li, he would run into Liu Yan in Zhang Li's office and have no choice but to make up an excuse and leave in embarrassment, thinking that Liu Yan was doing it on purpose. Otherwise, why would she chat with Zhang Li every day? Was she using this roundabout way to subtly warn him not to go looking for Zhang Li again?

In fact, Liu Yan didn't mean that at all. She had always been ostracized at school and didn't have many friends to begin with. Now that her relationship with Zhang Li had finally grown closer, she couldn't help wanting to share her inner world with her. Whenever she had anything good, she also wanted to save a copy for Zhang Li first, as if she truly regarded Zhang Li as her own older sister.

Zhang Li understood very well what Liu Yan was thinking, so she couldn't refuse Liu Yan's kindness, and she couldn't tell Liu Yan not to come to the office to find her anymore. That would only make things look suspicious and cause Liu Yan to suspect even more that something was going on between her and Ma Jun.

That noon, Ma Jun could no longer suppress the fire in his body and slipped back to the area outside Zhang Li's office. Seeing that the curtains were drawn, he felt delighted, knowing Liu Yan must not be there. Just as he was about to knock, he noticed the door was slightly ajar, so he gently pushed it open and walked in, only to see Zhang Li with her back to him, changing clothes. Her T-shirt had already been taken off, and she was unfastening her bra behind her back. Her bare back was fair and smooth, and both arms were plump and white.

Zhang Li didn't notice anyone coming in. She took off her bra, and immediately a pair of full, snow-white breasts sprang free, swaying lightly. She held her chest in her hands and studied herself in the mirror, pinching them from time to time, letting out a soft sigh. After all, she was no longer in her early twenties, and these once firm, sturdy breasts had gradually begun to sag.

Ma Jun's heart burned at the sight. His penis hardened at once. He took a few quick steps forward and reached around from behind Zhang Li, grabbing that pair of heavy breasts and kneading them hard. His stiff shaft was pressing through his trousers against Zhang Li's plump butt, rubbing forcefully against her. He had not had a chance to make love to Zhang Li for several days, and he was almost bursting from the frustration.

Startled by the sneak attack from behind, Zhang Li was just about to struggle when she turned and saw it was Ma Jun, and she finally relaxed. But she still couldn't help smacking him on the head and saying coquettishly, "Why are you sneaking around like that? You scared me to death. I almost cried for help just now." Ma Jun also knew he had been too rash and chuckled sheepishly, though his hands never stopped moving. One hand kneaded Zhang Li's breasts while the other reached toward her lower abdomen.

Zhang Li caught his hand and said, "Not today. I'm on my period." Ma Jun didn't believe her, so he reached out and felt her, and sure enough there was something thick and bulky there, clearly a pad. But he had finally found a chance to be intimate with Zhang Li and was unwilling to go back like this, so he clung to her and wouldn't let go, his mouth chewing and nibbling all over her breasts.

Suddenly, crisp footsteps sounded outside. Zhang Li's expression changed and she said in a low voice, "Bad news, Liu Yan's here. Hide quickly." Ma Jun was startled too. He looked around, but the office was only that big. Where could he hide? In the end, it was Zhang Li who reacted quickly. She rushed to the bed, shook out the quilt, told Ma Jun to take off his shoes and crawl inside, then kicked the shoes under the bed. Right then, Liu Yan's voice came from the doorway. "Teacher Zhang, are you in there?"

"Yes, I'm here. Come in," Zhang Li said, pulling the T-shirt beside her over her body. She didn't have time to put her bra back on, so the two protrusions on her chest were very obvious.

Liu Yan walked in and saw Zhang Li dressed in disarray, her hair a mess. Then she saw the quilt piled on the bed and said a little awkwardly, "Teacher Zhang, were you resting? If I'd known, I wouldn't have come over." Zhang Li glanced at the quilt on the bed from the corner of her eye. The bulge inside looked more and more like someone was hiding there, so she stepped forward a few paces to block Liu Yan's line of sight and said somewhat guiltily, "Yes, I was feeling a little sleepy just now, so I wanted to sleep for a bit. What do you need?" She thought she had to get Liu Yan to leave quickly, or she might discover Ma Jun hiding there.

But Liu Yan seemed not to understand Zhang Li's hint to leave. Her face slightly red, she said, "Teacher Zhang, I still think there's a lump in my breast. Could you check it for me again? Otherwise I just can't feel at ease." "All right then," Zhang Li hesitated for a moment, but couldn't find a reason to refuse, so she could only agree helplessly.

After hiding under the quilt for a while, Ma Jun felt unbearably hot and was drenched in sweat. Listening to Zhang Li and Liu Yan talking beside him, he didn't dare move. In the end he really couldn't hold it in anymore, so he secretly lifted a small gap with his hand, wanting to get some air, only to see Liu Yan with her back to him taking off her bra. He was instantly stunned.

Although he often fantasized about Liu Yan's pair of white, generous breasts, he had never imagined that he would actually have the chance to witness such a glorious sight in person. He held his breath at once, eyes wide, watching Liu Yan remove her bra and reveal those trembling, voluptuous peaks.

Liu Yan's breasts were indeed fuller and rounder than Zhang Li's, and even more elastic. Even her areolas were a circle of pink, unlike Zhang Li's, which had already taken on a faint purplish hue. Her skin was snowy white and luminous, smooth and delicate, and the sight made Ma Jun's penis swell wildly, twitching over and over until he almost shot his seed.

Liu Yan had no idea that someone was hiding under the quilt and secretly watching her. She kept twisting her body to make it easier for Zhang Li to examine her, which only allowed Ma Jun to enjoy an even better view of her proud, erect breasts.

Zhang Li, just like last time, used her hand to pinch Liu Yan's breast and check for any lumps. At the same time, she caught a glimpse of a crack in the quilt and knew Ma Jun was peeping. In her heart she cursed that little lecher for taking advantage of Liu Yan, and after quickly finishing the examination she told Liu Yan to get dressed, saying, "All right, I've checked everything. There's nothing wrong. Just massage them yourself from time to time and you'll be fine." Seeing Zhang Li look a little impatient, Liu Yan assumed she was sleepy and didn't think much of it, so she hurried away.

Only then did Ma Jun crawl out from under the quilt, gasping hard. "I was almost suffocated to death," he said.

"Serves you right. Who told you not to go home and sleep at noon?" Zhang Li scolded. "Why don't you hurry up and get lost?" But Ma Jun suddenly pulled his trousers down, revealing his stiff penis, and said with a bitter face, "What am I supposed to do now? I can't just go out like this, can I?" Zhang Li looked at Ma Jun's thick, long shaft standing rigidly upright, with clear fluid already seeping from the tip, as if it was ready to explode at any moment. She also knew Ma Jun had definitely been pent up these past few days, so she tapped the hot glans helplessly and said, "Wait here. I'll take care of it for you." Zhang Li went to the door and locked it, then turned back and told Ma Jun to lie on the bed. She herself took off her shoes and climbed up as well, then wrapped her hand around that hot shaft and began stroking it up and down. She was actually helping Ma Jun masturbate.

Ma Jun had masturbated countless times before, but he never imagined that one day his homeroom teacher would be the one helping him jack off. Feeling Zhang Li's soft, tender hand sliding over his penis, he was instantly overwhelmed with excitement. On top of that, he hadn't made love to Zhang Li for several days. After she stroked him several dozen times, he quickly felt a wave of numbness and soreness at the glans, and then a spray of milky semen shot out.

Zhang Li couldn't dodge in time, and her chest was splashed. Even her face got a few drops of semen. She quickly got off the bed and wiped herself clean with tissue. Seeing Ma Jun still lying there savoring it, she laughed and scolded, "You brat, satisfied now? Hurry up and get dressed and scram." Ma Jun could only dress himself helplessly. Although Zhang Li helping him with her hand had been exciting, it always felt like something was missing compared with real sex, without that wonderful feeling of flesh and body melting together. It seemed he would only have to wait until Zhang Li was available again.

"Right, what did Teacher Liu come over for just now?" Ma Jun suddenly remembered the wonderful sight he had just seen and felt a little curious why Liu Yan had asked Zhang Li to feel her breasts. Could it be that she had some special fetish?

Zhang Li gave him a brief explanation. Seeing Ma Jun's eyes darting about, she warned him with a serious expression, "Were you peeking while Liu Yan changed just now? I'm telling you, don't get any ideas about Liu Yan. She's not the kind of woman you can fool around with. Be careful not to bring trouble on yourself." "Heh, how could that be? Having Sister Li is enough for me," Ma Jun said with an awkward laugh after Zhang Li had exposed his thoughts. It seemed that no matter the age, women were all petty and couldn't stand seeing other women more outstanding than themselves.

"That's more like it," Zhang Li said, looking like a little girl who liked to act spoiled. Perhaps she had sensed some kind of threat; after all, compared with Liu Yan, she had no advantage at all. It was understandable that Ma Jun would have thoughts about Liu Yan, but she still spoke earnestly: "Don't say I didn't warn you. There are plenty of people watching Liu Yan. You'd better not cause trouble for yourself." Only then did Ma Jun sober up a little and realize Zhang Li was telling the truth. The reason he had been able to get Zhang Li was that Zhang Li normally kept a low profile and gave people the impression of being a fairly steady woman, and because her looks were ordinary, no one had targeted her.

Liu Yan was different. She was beautiful, her figure was sexy and fiery, and she dressed very revealingly every day. There were probably plenty of people at school eyeing her. Worse, there might really be powerful people like the principal taking an interest in her. He was just an ordinary student with no family background at all, and if things went badly, he might really suffer a huge setback.

Thinking of this, Ma Jun said very sincerely to Zhang Li, "Sister Li, I understand. I won't act on impulse." Liu Yan was indeed tempting, but she was not someone he could touch. He should honestly just stay his student self. Besides, he already had Zhang Li. What more could he possibly want?

"All right, go back to class," Zhang Li said with a relieved smile when she saw that Ma Jun had grasped the seriousness of the matter. "In a few days, once I'm able to, I'll make it up to you properly. Then you can do whatever you want with me." "Really?" Ma Jun's eyes lit up at once, hardly daring to believe it. From porn films he knew that sex had many positions: not only the regular insertion and ejaculation, but also oral, breast, and anal sex. He had once tried to bring it up with Zhang Li, only to be flatly rejected, probably because she thought those acts were too vulgar. He hadn't expected Zhang Li to change her mind.

"Of course it's true. When has your teacher ever gone back on her word?" Zhang Li said with a smile, though inside she was sighing. She was doing this out of necessity. She had refused Ma Jun's requests before because she had given herself to him too quickly and feared he would look down on her, so she hadn't wanted to please him with those obscene acts.

But today she had suddenly discovered that Ma Jun had ideas about Liu Yan, and Zhang Li had no better way to erase those thoughts from his mind. After all, Liu Yan had a fatal attraction for any man, let alone a young boy like Ma Jun who had just awakened to desire. If she wanted Ma Jun to truly let go of Liu Yan, then she could only make a sacrifice herself. She just hoped he wouldn't really become infatuated with Liu Yan, or Ma Jun would surely be doomed and his future ruined. Zhang Li understood very well that Liu Yan was the kind of femme fatale who could destroy a man, even if she bore no malicious intent at all.

Ma Jun left Zhang Li's office and returned to the classroom, just as Li Ting was about to go out. Seeing Ma Jun come in, Li Ting snorted and turned her face away, clearly still angry that he had refused her invitation last night.

Seeing Huang Guoxin waving at him from not far away, Ma Jun also felt a little helpless. He hadn't wanted to provoke Li Ting in the first place, but last night he really hadn't had a choice.

When Ma Jun reached Huang Guoxin, he asked, "So? Have you figured out what to do for Li Ting's birthday?" Huang Guoxin said, "I've thought of a few plans, but I haven't settled on the final one yet. How about this: come to my place tomorrow and help me work it out. I found some good stuff online recently, and I'll share it with you too." As he spoke, he gave Ma Jun a meaningful look.

Ma Jun's heart stirred. Of course he understood what Huang Guoxin meant. In the past they often went to the video hall together to watch porn films, but later it was always the same few tapes over and over, and they were both bored of them. If it weren't for the fact that the video hall owner's wife had a bit of looks to her, they would have stopped going long ago.

Later, Huang Guoxin's father saw that his son was always running to the video hall and thought it was getting out of hand, so he spent money to buy him a computer, hoping he would play games at home and avoid causing trouble outside.

But Huang Guoxin didn't like playing games. Instead, he secretly searched for pornographic websites online, and the material there was far richer than what the video hall had. There were Japanese ones, Western ones, and he had even dragged Ma Jun to watch them a few times. But they could never find again the same thrill of hiding in the video hall and watching porn films.

Ma Jun hadn't really wanted to go. He was already having real, no-holds-barred sex with Zhang Li, so porn films didn't interest him that much anymore. But he couldn't resist Huang Guoxin's repeated pleading, and he also felt a little bad about what had happened last night, so in the end he agreed.

When school let out in the evening, Li Ting packed her things early and left with several other girls. It wasn't clear whether she was afraid of running into that little thug again or whether she was simply sulking at Ma Jun.

Ma Jun was somewhat distracted too. After leaving the classroom, he unconsciously glanced at Zhang Li's office on the second floor. It was dark, with no lights on. He remembered that today was Friday, so Zhang Li must have gone home early, and besides, since Zhang Li was on her period, even if she were there he couldn't do anything anyway.

After thinking it over, Ma Jun decided to go straight home. These past few days he hadn't gone back at midday, and he had been coming home very late at night too. His mother was already somewhat displeased with him.

After leaving the school, Ma Jun walked along the roadside while thinking about Zhang Li's warning at noon. Whether Zhang Li was speaking out of jealousy or concern, she wasn't wrong. If Liu Yan was an enticing little lamb, then countless greedy wolves must be lurking around her. No matter who wanted to swallow up that lamb, they would be besieged from all sides. He might want to be that knight defending the flower, but he simply didn't have the strength.

After thinking for a long time, Ma Jun finally made up his mind to keep his distance from Liu Yan. It was actually laughable if you thought about it. The distance between him and Liu Yan had never truly been close to begin with. Aside from that one intimate contact, the two of them had never even had a single conversation. Maybe Liu Yan didn't have the slightest impression of him at all. That was what made Ma Jun feel the most frustrated.

Suddenly, Ma Jun saw across the road that Liu Yan was standing gracefully beside a telephone pole, motionless, her face somewhat anxious, as if she were waiting for someone. She was still wearing the same undershirt and short skirt she had worn at noon, revealing her long, round, snow-white legs. On her feet were a pair of black high heels, and from time to time passersby would turn to look at her, their greedy gazes sweeping over her full, sexy body.

From a distance, Ma Jun watched this lush, intoxicating married woman, his heart pounding. At that moment, he threw Zhang Li's warning to the back of his mind. He knew only that he wanted to get close to Liu Yan, wanted her favor, and even more wanted to possess her mature body, to pour his hot semen into her sinful cunt.

But he had already promised Zhang Li not to set his sights on Liu Yan anymore, and he also knew that this idea of his was unrealistic. Ma Jun wanted to leave, but his legs felt as if they had been glued to the ground and would not move. In the end he simply stood there motionless, wanting to see who Liu Yan was waiting for.

Liu Yan didn't notice Ma Jun. After getting off work, she had planned to buy something at a nearby supermarket. But just after coming out of the supermarket, someone shoved her, and as a result the heel on one of her high heels snapped off. There was no cobbler nearby, so she could only stand at the roadside and see if she could find someone she knew to help. After waiting for a while and still seeing no one pass by, she couldn't help feeling anxious. If it came to it, she would have to go back to the supermarket and temporarily buy another pair of shoes. But looking back at the supermarket entrance, still crowded with people, she hesitated again.

Her current state was really not convenient for squeezing around with others, and lately there had often been little punks taking advantage of crowded places around the supermarket. When she came out just now, someone had even taken advantage of the confusion to grope her thigh several times. Fortunately, she was wearing stockings today. Even so, she still got goosebumps all over, thinking that when she got home she would have to take them off and wash them properly.

This was not the first time Liu Yan had encountered such filthy things. Last weekend, she took a bus to the city on some errand. The compartment was packed with people. As soon as Liu Yan got on, she felt countless burning gazes scanning her. That was partly because she was dressed too revealingly: she wore only a low-cut halter dress that exposed most of her snow-white breasts, and the skirt was so short that it barely covered the roots of her thighs. Her two white, round legs were exposed outside, and she was also wearing sexy black stockings, making her even more alluring. Even the driver couldn't help sneaking a few extra looks and started to feel restless.

Liu Yan hadn't expected so many people to be riding the bus on the weekend, but now that she was already on it, there was nothing she could do. She could only steel herself and push farther inside, her body inevitably rubbing against the people beside her, and she began to regret wearing so little.

The bus started moving. Not long after, Liu Yan felt someone pressing up against her from behind, using the jolts of the vehicle to keep thrusting his crotch against her raised buttocks. Liu Yan was startled and knew she had run into a lecher, but there were people on both sides and nowhere to dodge, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it, hoping the bus would reach the city center soon so she could get off.

But the man behind her felt it wasn't satisfying enough through the fabric of her clothes. Seeing that Liu Yan wasn't resisting, he grew bolder, reached down to quietly unzip his own trousers, took out his already erect penis, and lifted Liu Yan's short skirt. Through the thin stockings, he pressed it into the crack of her buttocks and began slowly thrusting, as if he were engaging in real intercourse.

Liu Yan never expected the man to be so shameless. She turned her head and glared at him fiercely, intending to expose his ugly behavior. But seeing that he was in his thirties, with a face full of whiskers and a scar on his cheek that made him look like a gangster, she was afraid that if she embarrassed him, he would fly into a rage and do something even more terrible. So she could only swallow her anger and endure his violation, comforting herself that this was on a bus anyway, and he couldn't really do anything to her. She would just treat it as if a dog had bitten her.

Only, Liu Yan was tall and slender, with a very perky butt, and the man's penis was rather long and narrow. It was actually able to press straight to the mouth of her cunt. If it weren't for the stockings and underwear in the way, his shaft could have gone directly into her pussy and truly had sex with Liu Yan.

The bearded man also hadn't expected his luck to be this good today. He had actually run into such a sexy and beautiful, lush married woman, and the crowded bus made it perfect for him to make his move. His penis slowly thrust in and out between Liu Yan's thighs and buttocks wrapped in stockings, feeling the woman's soft, delicate flesh clamp tightly around it, as if he were thrusting inside a narrow, snug vagina. The immense stimulation soon became almost unbearable, and he nearly came.

The bearded man quickly slowed his movements, wanting to play with this gorgeous married woman's ass a little longer. This was a once-in-a-lifetime chance, and it would be such a shame to ejaculate now. He took a few deep breaths and continued to thrust slowly between Liu Yan's buttocks. Several times, because of the angle, he nearly pressed into her cunt, but unfortunately the stockings blocked him.

Damn stockings. He didn't know what was so great about them, yet women all liked wearing them. The bearded man felt annoyed. Just now, the head of his penis had already felt the delicacy of her cunt. If he could directly insert himself into this sexy married woman's pussy, then the trip would truly be worth it.

The bearded man pulled his somewhat softened penis out from between Liu Yan's buttocks and reached in with his hand, trying to tear a hole through the stockings. But the pantyhose Liu Yan had bought were extremely elastic, and no matter how hard he pulled, he couldn't tear them. Hardening his heart, he actually reached his hand up under Liu Yan's short skirt, wanting to take off the stockings entirely.

Liu Yan was still desperately enduring the man’s humiliation, occasionally glancing out through the bus window. Only a few more minutes and she would reach the stop. When she felt the man move, she was instantly terrified, her face draining of color as she hurriedly grabbed at her tights, refusing to let him succeed.

Unfortunately, she was no match for him in strength, and there was no room to put up much resistance. After the brief initial stalemate, he still managed to yank the tights down from her waist with ease, revealing two plump, lifted, full buttocks, with a narrow strip of black lace sunk deep into the cleft of her ass.

So she’s even wearing a thong. Looks like this woman’s actually the quiet, steamy type. No wonder she isn’t resisting. Maybe she’s enjoying it too. A flash of excitement crossed the bearded man’s eyes, and he could not help groping Liu Yan’s firm, smooth ass a few times. Feeling the springy flesh sliding under his fingers, the cock that had just been going soft immediately hardened again.

Feeling that hot erection thrust back into the cleft of her ass, Liu Yan closed her eyes in despair. Tears of crystal-clear shame gathered at the corners of her eyes. She never imagined she would be humiliated by a stranger on a public bus, and now his cock was inching closer and closer to her pussy while she had absolutely no way to stop him. She did not even dare move, terrified that someone would discover the man’s filthy behavior. Most of the passengers on the bus were county locals; if any of them recognized her, she would never be able to show her face at school again.

With the barrier of her tights gone, the bearded man this time pushed his cock smoothly deep into the cleft of her ass. The direct friction between his shaft and her smooth, cool skin sent a wave of bliss through him, making him feel as though he were floating in heaven. He was almost ready to burst, and quickly pressed a hand over his cock while the other hand pushed aside her thong, exposing the tender, full lips of her pussy.

Thinking that she was about to be raped by him, Liu Yan felt an overwhelming sense of shame. She instinctively twisted her hips, trying to evade his violation, but the movement only made the man’s cock even harder. Seeing the hot glans only a few centimeters from Liu Yan’s pussy, it was about to complete the real thing.

But then the bus suddenly braked hard to a stop, and the doors flew open. They had reached the station. The bearded man had been concentrating entirely on taking this beautiful mature woman and was caught off guard; he lurched to one side, and his cock slipped out of Liu Yan’s ass cleft, twitching a few times before suddenly spurting thick ropes of semen.

Liu Yan hurriedly pulled her tights back up, shot the man a look of disgust, and took advantage of the chaos to get off the bus with the crowd and leave the station. Only then did she finally breathe out in relief, the memory of how close she had come to being raped still leaving her shaken.

Afterward, Liu Yan washed her body over and over, especially the opening of her pussy, which she scrubbed repeatedly, afraid that even a trace of the man’s filth might remain. She also threw away those tights and the thong. After all, the moment she wore that pair of tights she would think of what had happened that day, of the feeling of the man’s long, thin cock pumping in her tender ass cleft, and that sensation only made her feel unbearably humiliated.

She never expected to run into such filthy trouble again today. Liu Yan let out a helpless sigh. At school, even if those male teachers occasionally took a little advantage of her, they still had some scruples and did not dare go too far. But once outside the school, the world was crowded with all kinds of people, and it was inevitable that she would run into such shameless scum. A few days ago she had even heard that a young wife who had just gotten married went out at night to use the toilet and was raped by someone, and the lecher still had not been caught, leaving the women living nearby terrified.

But how was she supposed to solve the problem in front of her? Her legs were already getting sore from standing there, yet she still had not seen anyone she knew pass by. In truth, this was partly her own fault. She was usually too aloof and had no real friends at school. She thought she would wait a little longer, and if it really came to it, she would go back to the supermarket and take another look.

After waiting for a while, Ma Jun suddenly felt that something was off. Liu Yan did not seem to be waiting for someone, and the way she was standing looked strange. Looking more carefully, he saw that she only had one high heel on; the other foot was standing on the shoe itself. The heel must have broken off.

What an opportunity. Ma Jun’s pulse sped up. At school he had no chance at all to get close to Liu Yan. The only reason he had been able to make contact with her that time was because it had happened once, and if it happened again, Liu Yan would definitely suspect he had done it on purpose. But now, if he went over, he could naturally strike up a conversation.

Still, Zhang Li’s warning echoed in his head. Ma Jun struggled for a moment, but in the end he could not resist the temptation of approaching Liu Yan. Seeing that there were no cars on the road, he jogged over to her, controlled his excitement as best he could, and stammered, "Hello, Teacher Liu. I’m Ma Jun. Do you need any help?" Liu Yan froze for a moment, then quickly recognized the boy named Ma Jun. After all, his impression from the last time in Zhang Li’s office had been quite deep. She hesitated for a moment, then still shook her head and said rather coldly, "I’m fine. You should go home." Ma Jun had not expected Liu Yan to refuse him so decisively, and for a moment he did not know what to say. An extremely awkward look appeared on his face, and his enthusiasm was instantly doused by her coldness.

Liu Yan was not looking down on Ma Jun or being guarded against him. After all, he was just a student. She simply did not like accepting kindness from strangers, especially kindness from men. More importantly, she always felt that there was an indescribable relationship between Ma Jun and Zhang Li, and she instinctively did not want to have too much contact with him.

Seeing that Liu Yan had finished speaking and was no longer paying attention to him, Ma Jun felt a little helpless. But thinking about it, that was probably the normal attitude a female teacher should have toward a male student. The process by which he had gotten Zhang Li had been too smooth, giving him the illusion that female teachers were easy to approach. In fact, if Zhang Li had not deliberately cooperated, Ma Jun would never have had any chance of sleeping with her.

Just as Ma Jun was about to leave, a car suddenly pulled up nearby. A man in his late twenties stepped out. He was skinny and had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Smiling at Liu Yan, he said, "Teacher Liu, what are you doing here? Where are you going? Let me give you a ride." Seeing him, Liu Yan’s face darkened with disgust. The skinny man was named Feng Kun, and he was also a Chinese teacher at Third Middle School. He was still unmarried. He had once been a vice principal at the township middle school, but later had an affair with a married female teacher there. In the end, the woman’s husband caught them in bed and beat him up. He could no longer stay on as vice principal, and thanks to a relative in the education bureau, he was transferred back to the county seat and dumped into Third Middle School as a teacher.

But Feng Kun had not changed his habits. Every day he harassed the female teachers at school who had a bit of beauty, bragging to others that he had slept with more than a dozen women at the township middle school. After Liu Yan joined Third Middle School, Feng Kun set his sights on her. While Liu Yan’s husband was still around, he was somewhat restrained. But once her husband went on a business trip, Feng Kun often slipped into Liu Yan’s office to look for her. Liu Yan was sick of his harassment, and in the end had no choice but to tell the principal. Only after the principal’s warning did Feng Kun reluctantly keep a lower profile, though he still had not given up on her.

Seeing that the man was Feng Kun, Liu Yan said frostily, "No need. I’m waiting for someone here." "Waiting for someone?" Feng Kun still smiled as he edged closer, his eyes sweeping over Liu Yan’s high, full breasts. "Your husband’s only been gone a few months and you’re already itching to sneak around. If you need it, you can come to me."

"Feng Kun, don’t spread lies," Liu Yan snapped, furious, her pretty face turning white. "Who I’m waiting for does not require reporting to you. Get out of my way." Seeing Liu Yan’s pair of ample breasts trembling violently with anger, Feng Kun felt a surge of heat in his chest. He had slept with plenty of female teachers, but compared to Liu Yan, those women all looked dull and washed out. Every day he watched this beautiful, sexy mature woman moving in and out of the campus right under his nose, showing off that plump, rounded, vibrant body, and it left him restless and burning with lust. He had long wanted a chance to fuck Liu Yan hard and thoroughly play with those big tits of hers.

Back when he was at the township middle school, whenever he set his sights on some female teacher, he would simply call her into the office under the title of vice principal and use a combination of threats and sweet talk. Those female teachers, afraid of his power and fearful of retaliation, would half-resist and half-yield, letting him toy with them for a few days while he still reaped some benefits.

But at Third Middle School he was just an ordinary teacher. Even though Liu Yan’s husband was away, she was not the sort of woman who could not tolerate loneliness. Feng Kun had never found a way in. He could only watch Liu Yan swaying through campus every day with those sexy, teasing breasts of hers, while he himself was powerless to act. However, he had recently been maneuvering for the position of head of the Chinese teaching and research office. If he got that job, then he would be able to manage Liu Yan openly and legitimately. By then he would see whether she still dared treat him like this.

Seeing Feng Kun cling to Liu Yan like a fly that would not leave, Ma Jun’s temper flared. He stepped in front of Liu Yan and said to Feng Kun without any politeness, "Teacher Feng, the person Teacher Liu is waiting for is me. You’d better leave now." "Which class are you from?" Seeing Ma Jun in school uniform, Feng Kun sneered. "You’re not going home after school and instead hanging around here. Why would Teacher Liu be waiting for you? You’re talking nonsense. Teacher Liu, where are you going? Let me drive you there instead." "Why can’t Teacher Liu be waiting for me?" Ma Jun’s mind spun, and he immediately said, "She’s my cousin, isn’t she? Right, cousin?" Liu Yan froze for a second, then caught the glance Ma Jun shot her. Only then did she understand, and instinctively nodded. "That’s right. Ma Jun is my cousin. I’m waiting for him so we can go home together. Feng Kun, you should leave now." "Really?" Feng Kun looked suspiciously at Ma Jun, but since Liu Yan had personally admitted they were cousins, there was no way for him to verify it. Seeing Liu Yan’s resolute attitude, he had no choice but to drive off in frustration.