Chapter 25: Her Husband Returned

  When the piece ended, Lin Dong didn't get up and walk towards Jiang Yue, but instead turned his head with a hint of embarrassment and asked, "The last few string notes had some deviations."

  Jiang Yue's appreciative gaze watched as the young man slowly walked to Lin Dong's back, placing his hands on his shoulders: "Your performance has exceeded my imagination."

  Lin Dong didn't know that Jiang Yue's husband had used this piano to conquer her back then, and just now Lin Dong seemed to have turned into what her husband looked like when he was in college, so she couldn't help but walk up behind him.

  After Lin Dong moved back, he clearly felt the temperature of the two soft snowballs in front of her chest, and his mouth was hooked with a deep arc.

  At this time, if you don't make some domineering moves, then it would be a waste of this rare opportunity.

  Lin Dong clearly felt a ripple in Jiang Yue's mind, and his task was to amplify this ripple.

  This despicable idea almost made Lin Dong laugh out loud, and he hurriedly held it back. He suddenly stood up, then turned around, and under Jiang Yue's slight shock, Lin Dong suddenly hugged Jiang Yue with both hands.

  Jiang Yue's delicate body trembled slightly, she told herself that she couldn't fall any further, wasn't she still a married woman?

  Lin Dong didn't say anything extra, his lips were pressed against Jiang Yue's, his agile tongue pried open Jiang Yue's teeth, greedily savoring the teacher's delicious saliva. One hand was placed under Jiang Yue's buttocks, gently pressing down, allowing their bodies to be even more closely entwined, while the other hand lifted the teacher's skirt, boldly and directly caressing those tender and meaty thighs.

  Jiang Yue wanted to speak, but was kissed by Lin Dong's overbearing kiss, and could only make a "wu wu" sound. If she used enough strength to push Lin Dong away, she still could. But she was also somewhat enchanted by this taste.

  "Teacher, don't let anyone dictate what you think, be the master of your free soul, entrust your body and mind to your soul, do whatever you want to do, don't be a repressed self, liberate the strong fortress in your heart." Lin Dong said with a serious tone, his eyes clear and pure, without any hint of desire or ambiguity.

  Jiang Yue was struck by this sentence, and her face showed a complex expression.

  Lin Dong knew that he still needed to add a spark to release the fire in her heart.

  He suddenly buried his head between Jiang Yan's chest, greedily inhaling the unique fragrance of a woman, and said with a sly tone: "Kant once said that short-term pleasure can make up for the tediousness and dullness of old age."

  Jiang Yue's breathing became slightly hot as she tightly hugged Lin Dong, completely falling.

  Lin Dong's hand had already touched Jiang Yue's seductive snow-white breasts at zero distance, fondling and rubbing them lovingly. It had been a long time since Jiang Yue's body had been so gently and passionately caressed by a man. Her hands hooked around Lin Dong's neck, her head tilted back, as Lin Dong's lips kissed her face, her neck, slowly moving downwards.

  Lin Dong's magical hands quickly stripped off the teacher's dress, then unfastened her lace bra. He gazed at those seductive flower buds, one of which had already become slightly hard and red. Lin Dong opened his mouth and licked it gently, causing Jiang Yue to let out a long, drawn-out moan.

  Lin Dong made Jiang Yue lie down on the blanket, and all he saw was her plump and snowy jade body lying horizontally, with two tender and juicy peaches opening on her snowy white buttocks.

  "Does the teacher have stockings?" Lin Dong said with a wicked and warm smile, stroking the teacher's white and tender thighs.

  Jiang Yue nodded, her eyes filled with a desirous gaze: "I'll put it on right now."

  When Jiang Yue put on stockings, Lin Dong was thoroughly boiling over, because the beautiful legs that were even more delicate in stockings were so slender and tempting.

  "I like women who wear stockings." Lin Dong was a strong stocking control, and then he kissed her pink face, snowy neck, and kissed her small mouth that breathed like orchids. His hands caressed her full and plump body, and Jiang Yue also tightly hugged him, twisting and rubbing various parts of her body.

  Careful foreplay movements, made Jiang Yuanchun's heart flutter, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, twisting and turning, while making seductive sounds that were extremely enticing, stimulating Lin Dong's nerves.

  Her long hair scattered on the messy blanket, Jiang Yue's figure was curvaceous and slender, with a beauty like crystal that was both delicate and transparent; her rosy and tender face, small and slightly upturned nose, and those slightly parted sensual red lips were enough to drive Lin Dong crazy.

  Skin that can squeeze out water, snow-white and plump breasts, red and delicate flower buds, emitting a seductive beauty; upright and smooth fragrant buttocks, smooth, delicate, round and large, jade legs slender and lined, and those protruding flower houses are irresistible temptations.

  "Teacher, I will bring you to the peak of happiness."

  Lin Dong could no longer hold back, and with a few movements, he removed the last restraint, standing upright with his hard erection, coming to Jiang Yue's legs, his hands grasping her buttocks and pulling upwards. Jiang Yue arched her waist in response to his actions, her pale buttocks obediently tilting upwards.

  The most unfortunate thing in the world is that when you go to the toilet to take a dump, you find there's no toilet paper. Even if you just sneeze, a flower pot will fall from the sky and hit your head.

  But now Lin Dong's bad luck was that, after he had heavily panted for a few times, a low and magnetic voice sounded outside the door: "Jiang Yue, open the door, I forgot to bring my key."

  This sentence seemed to be a thunder in the sky that thoroughly awakened the fallen man and woman. Lin Dong quickly got up from Jiang Yue's body with a surprising speed, then put on his clothes and pants within two seconds. The lower part was still hard and uncomfortable. Jiang Yue looked calm, but couldn't help laughing at Lin Dong's quick movements: "You're so afraid?"

  "Teacher, I'm afraid of being caught in the act." Lin Dong wasn't too scared, but rather that a student and teacher doing such things would be discovered by others, which would be somewhat embarrassing, especially since the person was the teacher's husband.

  Jiang Yue said with a half-joking and half-serious tone: "You can hide under the bed or in the closet."

  "What if I get discovered?"

  Jiang Yue smiled slyly and said: "Then I'll say you're her new boyfriend."

  "Then I'll hide." Lin Dong swiftly went upstairs into Jiang Yue's room and hid under the bed, thinking to himself, "Lin Dong, you've finally met your match."

  Jiang Yue saw Lin Dong's flustered appearance and smiled, calmly putting away the red wine and blanket in the kitchen before changing into pajamas to open the door.

  "What's going on?" Jiang Yue's husband was a mature man, about thirty-five years old, wearing a crisp suit, his voice tinged with slight dissatisfaction.

  "I'm feeling a bit unwell," said Jiang Yue.

  "Oh, has dinner been cooked? I'm a bit hungry." The man asked, throwing his briefcase onto the sofa and stretching his waist. Suddenly remembering something, he turned around and asked, "Not feeling well?"