Chapter 486

Mom, Milutin, Ning Shuang, aren't there just too many huge-breasted beauties around her? Compared to them, her body looks like a child's...

"You only need one hand, it seems I've already won by far over you physically."

Qiao Ranxin sat up and said with a smile, as if she was savoring Qiao Xinying's size. She raised her right hand in the air and pinched it twice.

With her arms crossed and her chest puffed out confidently, her soft, bouncy breasts bounced wildly like a rabbit. Qiao Ranxin chuckled as she watched Qiao Xinying's increasingly gloomy expression. Her daughter was really taking this seriously.

"A sexy figure doesn't mean Wu Liang will like it. What if he likes a petite figure?"

Qiao Xinying was furious at Qiao Ranxin's blatant provocation; she simply couldn't remain rational in front of her.

If she had known her mother would turn out like this after recovering, she wouldn't have come to have a heart-to-heart talk. This was just creating trouble for herself.

"Alright, can't I even tease my own daughter? We should get up now; everyone must be getting impatient."

Qiao Ranxin threw off the blanket covering her body and stretched vigorously, revealing her graceful body curves.

Wu Liang, you better be prepared. If you dare to refuse me, you're dead.

Chapter 100: Let's Talk It Out

When Wu Liang met Qiao Ranxin, it was already noon. He encountered her in the corridor, and it seemed she was planning to come to his room. Qiao Ranxin was dressed very casually.

Her alluring figure was simply draped in a sheer lace skirt, and the bright sunlight shone through the lace trim of the skirt onto her jade-like thighs.

Qiao Ranxin has maintained a very good figure, which is a fact he has to admit. Even the hot and sexy Milutin cannot compare with Qiao Ranxin.

Although she is almost forty years old, Qiao Ranxin shows no signs of aging; her skin is as soft and supple as that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

Especially her incredibly youthful face, with its languid and alluring eyes like a seductive fox, and her light-colored eyeshadow exuding charm, it's hard for an ordinary person not to be captivated by her.

Even Wu Liang, who had seen countless beauties, felt a tremor in his heart when he saw Qiao Ranxin. She was charming yet innocent, languid yet lively. She was a woman rarely seen in this world.

There were many beautiful women surrounding him, each with their own unique charm, but none of them could compare to Qiao Ranxin; there was no comparison between them.

"Principal, it's not appropriate to dress so lightly at midday, especially with other male students here."

Wu Liang, who was momentarily captivated by Qiao Ranxin, quickly turned his head away. A woman with innate charm, let alone him, even the King of Heaven himself couldn't resist her now.

Sometimes he admired Qiao Ranxin. Did she think she was a virtuous man who could remain unmoved even with a woman in his lap? Or did she simply lack a basic understanding of her own charm?

He's a man, a man who's physically and mentally healthy. It's fine when we meet at her home, after all, it's her own home, and he has no right to criticize her.

But is Qiao Ranxin being a little too trusting of him now? Does she really think he won't have any physical reaction at all?

"Su Qian and Teacher Ye told me you wanted to see me?"

Ignoring Wu Liang's earlier question, Qiao Ranxin, carrying a bottle of red wine in one hand and wearing slippers, staggered over to Wu Liang.

Her delicately made-up face was flushed, and her hazy, beautiful eyes reflected only Wu Liang's figure.

Aren't you going to invite me in for a chat?

Qiao Ranxin hiccuped, pressed Wu Liang against her body, and cornered him. Her foxy eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, and after confirming that no one was around, she chuckled and grabbed Wu Liang's wrist, pinning him against the wall.

Qiao Ranxin is 1.75 meters tall, which is much taller than most girls. Although she is not as tall as Wu Liang, she can still easily do a wall slam.

"Kid, look me in the eye and answer my question."

The strong smell of alcohol emanated from her soft red lips as Qiao Ranxin nestled her head against Wu Liang's neck, exhaling warm breath.

Normally, she would never do such a thing to her students. As the principal, she would always be mindful of her image to avoid bringing shame to the school.

But what if I'm drunk right now? What if my emotions are overflowing and I can't control them...?

"Principal Qiao, you've had too much to drink."

The feeling of being reeking of alcohol on his face was unpleasant, and being pinned down by Qiao Ranxin in such a shameful and even somewhat ambiguous position was unbearable for Wu Liang.

How could Qiao Ranxin drink so much alcohol in the middle of the day? She reeks of alcohol just from saying a few words. She probably drank even more than Ye Luotong last time.

"I didn't drink too much, I just had a few drinks."

Qiao Ranxin narrowed her beautiful eyes and frowned slightly, as if she was annoyed that Wu Liang's attempt to change the subject had caused her displeasure. She raised her right leg and pushed it against his crotch, lifting him up directly.

The aura of a strong woman was on full display at this moment. After seeing Wu Liang's timid and frightened appearance, she suddenly felt very pleased.

As if opening the door to a new world, Qiao Ranxin lifted Wu Liang's chin and forced him to look into her eyes. This feeling of forcing Wu Liang made her extremely excited.

"Then let's go inside and talk."

Wu Liang stared at Qiao Ranxin, who had suddenly become abnormal, with twitching eyes. He couldn't let her keep suppressing him here any longer; it would be troublesome if passing students saw them.

And what is this woman doing? Can she please stop rubbing her thighs against her private parts? Even if she's drunk, there's no need to be so lewd...

"Okay, let's go inside and talk."

Before Wu Liang could finish his thought, he suddenly felt a lightness in front of him. Qiao Ranxin, who had been pressing against his chest, suddenly got up, and the fragrance she brought with her mingled with the rich aroma of red wine.

The force from the wrist almost made him fall, but Qiao Ranxin dragged him into the room like a domineering queen.

"Wait, wait a minute, Principal, what's wrong with you today? I think you're really..."

Bang

Before he could finish his sentence, a kick landed squarely on his chest, sending him flying into the inner room.

Unable to process what had happened, Wu Liang stared blankly at the familiar ceiling above him. What had happened? He had been kicked flat on his back by Qiao Ranxin?

"Alright, can we have a proper talk now?"

Qiao Ranxin casually kicked off her slippers with her little feet, tugged at the buttons on her collar, and walked straight to Wu Liang, straddling his lower abdomen.

His drunken, glazed eyes were fixed on Wu Liang's face. He raised the remaining red wine in his right hand and poured it into her mouth. The alcohol numbed her senses, and the joy and excitement made her feel unbearably hot.

"Principal Qiao, what exactly is wrong with you...?"

Slap

A crisp slap echoed in the room. Wu Liang, clutching his burning right cheek, stared wide-eyed at the drunken Qiao Ranxin in disbelief.

Is he dreaming? If he is, could you please wake him up quickly? This is too terrifying; Qiao Ranxin actually slapped him.

"Call me Ranxin."

"Ah?"

"Slap!" Another slap landed squarely on Wu Liang's face, catching him off guard and leaving him completely bewildered.

"No, Principal, you..."

Slap

"Qiao Ranxin, if you keep doing this, I might..."

Slap

"I'm warning you, don't push my luck..."

Slap

"This is abuse..."

Slap

Slap

Slap Slap Slap

A series of slaps rang out like firecrackers, and Qiao Ranxin, sitting on Wu Liang's stomach, frowned and swung her hands.

Her hand was already sore from slapping him. If this kid still refused to call her name, she would have to consider changing the method of punishment.

"Ranxin, let's talk this out..."

Wu Liang covered his face and muttered to himself, his lips twitching. What on earth was wrong with this woman today?

Chapter 101: Her Kiss

Unable to move while pinned to the ground by Qiao Ranxin, Wu Liang twitched his lips as he murmured her name. His mind was a bit fuzzy, and he didn't know what to say to change the subject.

The sudden slaps left him completely disoriented. This woman had changed so much that he felt like he was in a nightmare, not in reality.

But the stinging sensation on his face was so real, and the weight in his lower abdomen made him feel lightheaded.

Her plump, beautiful buttocks felt incredibly tender sitting on his lower abdomen. Wu Liang could now easily bounce Qiao Ranxin's buttocks up with just a slight thrust of his abdomen—a sensation he could never experience in his dreams.

"You won't listen to gentle persuasion, so I have to be forceful. Do you really enjoy being bullied by me?"

Qiao Ranxin frowned, looking somewhat displeased. She slapped Wu Liang's cheek with her small hand and said with a resentful tone.

But the excitement and joy deep in her eyes were impossible to hide. Even she herself couldn't explain why, but she was extremely happy and delighted.

"Or do you prefer me to treat you like this? You're not some potential masochist, are you?"

Her pink tongue licked the remaining wine from her lips, and her already pink eyes couldn't help but light up with joy.

The empty wine bottle was casually tossed aside. Qiao Ranxin leaned down and got close to Wu Liang, her slender fingers tracing circles on his chest.

Her face beaming with springtime joy made her look like a seductive fox. She was in such a good mood that she even wanted to dance a cha-cha to express her emotions.

"Principal Qiao, Ran, Ranxin, you know I don't have that kind of fetish."

Wu Liang stammered and mumbled incoherently. Luckily, he reacted quickly; otherwise, he probably would have been slapped twice more.

Qiao Ranxin was indeed drunk, and extremely drunk. She was talking nonsense, even though she was the one enjoying the sadism, she was still slandering him as a masochist.

Qiao Ranxin's drunken state is far more lethal than Ye Luotong's. How many men could resist Qiao Ranxin in this state?

Such close and intimate contact with a beauty rarely seen in the world would be hard for even someone with great self-control not to surrender with a gun drawn. If it weren't for certain special reasons, he probably would have already...

"You say you don't feel anything, but it seems your body is much more honest than your mouth."

Qiao Ranxin touched Wu Liang's strong chest muscles and smiled charmingly. She could already feel the scorching sun pressing against her buttocks and throbbing slightly.

A faint blush spread across her cheeks. The aftereffects of the alcohol and the restlessness brought on by her shyness made her heart itch unbearably. She had never been so close to a man before, nor had she ever taken the initiative to this extent with a man.

Even Wu Liang's father Wu Xingsheng, couldn't make her this infatuated, even though he was just a young boy not even twenty years old...

"You brat... why couldn't you be a little bigger...?"

Qiao Ranxin patted Wu Liang's cheek hard. Why couldn't he be a little older? If only the age gap between them could be smaller.

Her ever-growing desires, like a raging fire, consumed most of her. More than thirty years of self-comfort could no longer satisfy her, and the passions buried deep within her heart were awakened.

In addition, Wu Liang's physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people. Just sitting on him, you can feel the firmness of his abdominal muscles. The visible muscle lines are flawless.

She wanted to be satisfied, to possess him, but that wasn't enough, far from enough. She wanted more love, and her need for Wu Liang was like a dam bursting open, endless and unending.

"Ha, this isn't big?"

A little bewildered by the question, Wu Liang responded reflexively. He was lost in confusion; this was the first time anyone had ever said something like that to him.

Although he wasn't 100% confident, he did have some confidence, but after being teased by Qiao Ranxin, he was at a loss, and for the first time, he began to doubt and lack confidence.

"You brat, I'm not talking about those things with you."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Ranxin burst into laughter. She hadn't expected Wu Liang to be even more irreverent than her at a time like this, having the leisure to tease his aunt. Wasn't this kid afraid she would just eat him up?

Or does this kid simply not take her seriously, or does he think he won't cross the final line between elders and juniors? If that's the case, then this kid might be in for a world of trouble today.

"Hey, do you still have your first kiss?"

Qiao Ranxin grabbed Wu Liang by the collar and pulled him up, pinching his chin with her small hand so they were facing each other.

This was the first time she had seriously examined Wu Liang's features. He was dignified and handsome, and even though she had seen many handsome men, she couldn't help but admire him. This guy was indeed born to be a good-looking man.

What do you think?

Wu Liang spread his hands and shrugged casually, wondering what she was up to and why she had suddenly brought up his private life.

But speaking of my first kiss, it was probably not long ago when I was with Yao Shi...

"Is that so? That's a bit of a shame."

Qiao Ranxin smiled sadly upon hearing this. It was indeed too late to make a move. She could have attacked Wu Liang much earlier.

If it weren't for her hesitation and lingering resentment, she probably would have had Wu Liang firmly under her control much earlier.

"What legacy... um?"