Chapter 9 – Chen Xueru in Turmoil (2)

Chapter 9 – Chen Xueru in Turmoil (2)

"He's also a second-year high school student now. I taught him in his first year—his grades were very good, and he's very quick-witted. Recently his performance seems to have declined a lot, but with his intelligence, he'll definitely catch up in his final year. You know, our school isn't some money-driven aristocratic academy—we value academic performance above all. No matter how rich your family is, if your grades aren't good, you might not get in. But if your grades are excellent, even if you're poor, we'll waive tuition and even provide scholarships. Yingying and Xue'er both have great grades, and this boy has good character too. He's handsome, straightforward yet gentle, polite and modest—a very good boy. I've just never seen his parents come before, but in my impression, he's quite sunny and self-reliant." Su Xiue spoke carefully. "However, I've never met his parents. Xueru-jie, honestly, it's normal for boys and girls in high school to interact. Besides, in recent years, Huahai No.1 High School has had far more girls than boys—the gender ratio is seriously unbalanced. Arranged childhood engagements are even becoming popular again. After all, they're still high school students—don't be so quick to label it as puppy love. That can easily hurt a child's self-esteem."

"I understand, Xiue. Don't worry, I won't scold Yingying. As a police officer, I always rely on evidence." Chen Xueru **** a smile. "But you must help me keep a close eye on her. If that little girl really falls into puppy love, I won't let you off so easily. Go to bed early!" She hadn't expected that the boy she had personally cultivated would end up entangling her precious daughter. Truly, what goes around comes around. It had been years since she last saw that brat.

"Don't worry, Xueru-jie! As her aunt, how could I ignore it if my niece fell into puppy love?" Su Xiue laughed. "I'll keep a close watch. Good night, sister!" She had no idea how complicated her sister-in-law's thoughts were at that moment.

"What's wrong? Did my sister suspect little Yingying of puppy love? What kind of boy dares to touch our Yingying's heart? Should I send someone to cripple him?" Chen Liwu said as he placed his hand on his wife's long leg wrapped in flesh-colored transparent stockings, gently stroking it. The exquisite sensation flowed through his large hand as it moved—the thigh was incomparably soft, combined with the texture of the sheer stockings, forming a beautiful and enticing curve.

"Don't… Xue'er is inside… mm…" Su Xiue's soft cherry lips parted as she let out light, breathy moans.

"Xue'er's already asleep. My dear Xiue, you should hurry up and give me another son or daughter!" Chen Liwu wrapped one arm around her fragrant shoulders to keep her from moving, while his other hand continued to roam over her stocking-clad legs, even sliding beneath her teacher's uniform skirt.

Their son Chen Qiang was already nineteen, and their daughter Chen Xue was sixteen, yet Chen Liwu and Su Xiue, as an old married couple, were still so impulsive—showing just how captivating Su Xiue truly was.

"With so many flirtatious little vixens in your company and nightclub, you still think of tormenting me? Don't you love playing around? Let them give you more sons and daughters!" Su Xiue said coquettishly, her eyes brimming with spring-like desire.

"Xiue, I can't hold back anymore. The moment you walked in wearing this teacher's uniform, stockings, and high heels, I already wanted to take you right then and there…" Chen Liwu said lewdly, his hands wandering all over her body as he grinned wickedly. "Those little vixens don't interest me at all! None of them can compare to my Xiue's beauty. This uniform, these stockings, these heels—they practically tempt people into crime! Heh!"

"Mmm… no, wait until I've showered… mm, don't… don't… I…" Su Xiue panted softly, letting out tender moans.

Chen Liwu had finally gotten some leisure time at home, and his wife's outfit had already stirred his hunger unbearably. Ignoring her protests, his hands continued their exploration.

"Mmm… alright… be quiet, don't wake Xue'er… let's go inside…" With her consent, Chen Liwu lifted her up by the waist. One hand grabbed her stocking-wrapped ass, the other held her soft, rounded shoulder.

Su Xiue buried her face shyly in his chest, letting her husband carry her into the bedroom.

Of all times, the phone rang just then.

Annoyed, Chen Liwu picked up the bedside phone. "Hello? Who is this? What? Say that again! Bastard, I'm coming right now!" His expression instantly darkened, his brows knitting tightly.

Huahai City, Xingling Villa, Chen Family Residence.

At this moment, Chen Xueru stood before the bathroom mirror, looking at her naked body. At thirty-eight, she possessed a mature and stunning figure. She was the kind of woman whose body naturally stayed in peak condition without needing exercise. Compared to those women who struggled to diet and exercise endlessly, she was truly fortunate. Her skin was still smooth and elastic, tender like a peeled boiled egg. Her hair was now loose, and her makeup-free face revealed a simple yet breathtaking mature beauty.

This face, tempered and refined by the passage of time, was something those young girls in their youth—who relied on makeup for beauty—could never compare to. The confidence and charm it radiated didn't come from lipstick or eyeshadow, but from within, spreading naturally throughout her entire being. Her full breasts were like ripe fruits proudly displayed upon a pure white body, exuding an autumnal allure under the soft bathroom lighting. Below, her bright pink pussy nestled within a patch of dark, lush hair, flourishing between her long, straight, rounded legs, adding the final exquisite stroke to this sensual body like the finishing touch of a masterpiece. Her tall, mature, plump, and rounded figure shifted poses before the mirror, each one like a classic painting worthy of admiration.