My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (193)

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 193: The water flowing down below increased.

The girl had no way out now, and was forced to give Liang Jun the drug. With mixed feelings, she picked up

the bottle of drink, shook it, and finally woke Liang Jun up. In a moment, she regained her delicate and charming

demeanor, that alluring aura that could drive men wild. "Brother, you're so amazing, you've made me all swollen."

Liang Jun had just taken a nap and quickly regained his strength. Seeing the person in front of him, he

realized what he had just done and felt a little embarrassed. He had only just met her and had already slept with her;

he had gone too far. Then he thought of Lu Qingci and suddenly realized, "Oh no, I have a

friend! How did I end up leaving her at the nightclub?" "No, I have to leave quickly."

The girl, hearing that Liang Jun was leaving? This was exactly what she wanted. She could use Liang Jun's stubborn refusal as an excuse. However,

she quickly reconsidered. What if Young Master Zhuang saw that this guy hadn't even taken the medicine? Wouldn't he cause her trouble?

Thinking this, she deflated. She had to find a way to appease him, so she said, "Oh, you mean your

pretty girlfriend? I saw her. She left in a car. You don't need to worry about her."

Liang Jun was a little puzzled. Why did Lu Qingci leave without even saying goodbye? Oh,

she probably saw him being kissed by a group of women and got angry, so she left. Thinking this, he felt truly helpless. He

sighed and said, "Is there any water? I'm dying of thirst."

The girl, hearing Liang Jun ask for water, was conflicted again. Should she give him some? If she did,

she was afraid he would make her unable to get out of bed. But if she didn't give him water, wouldn't she be unable to explain herself? Just then,

Liang Jun noticed a bottle of water in her hand and said, "You have water here,

what are you thinking about?" He then took the water from her hand and drank it all in one gulp. The girl panicked when she saw Liang Jun

drink her water, thinking, "Oh my god, what am I going to do? I'm in big trouble!" She

stared blankly at Liang Jun, unsure what to do.

Liang Jun, seeing the girl staring at him blankly, assumed she was admiring him and affectionately

pulled her closer. The girl trembled, her face stiff with a forced smile, trying to figure out how to handle the situation.

At this moment, Liang Jun was still naked, but the girl was fully dressed. Seeing that she was dressed, Liang Jun

said, "You're dressed now, shall we go?"

The girl didn't know whether to agree or not, just staring blankly at Liang Jun with a smile. Liang Jun thought, "

How did I manage to drive this girl crazy?" He said, "I'm going to the restroom to wash up, then I have to

go back." With that, he got up and went to the restroom.

The girl watched his departing figure, feeling anxious. The problem was, she had absolutely no idea

what to do. If she left, she wouldn't be able to explain herself to Young Master Zhuang. If she stayed, she really didn't want to

face Liang Jun's frenzied thrusting. But the more terrifying problem wasn't that; it was that

the bottle of water Liang Jun had drunk wasn't medicine at all, but another bottle of water without any drugs. If she regretted it now,

she would have to give him another bottle of water.

She waited there anxiously, and in a daze, she thought she heard the sound of a key turning in the door. Oh

no the princess back? She knew that Young Master Zhuang's sister was a well-known host on Shanghai TV.

Young Master Zhuang had a terrible temper, and his sister couldn't be any better.

If she found her here, in her bed with a man, wouldn't she be furious? Would

n't arrest her and take her to the police station? By then, her brother probably wouldn't plead for her,

because he absolutely didn't want his sister to know he'd used her room for this kind of thing.

Actually, Zhuang's men had suggested finding a fancy hotel for this, but Zhuang thought about it and

decided to do it in his sister's room. Firstly, this wasn't Nanjing; if something went wrong, he would

n't be able to cover it up . Secondly, his sister's room happened to be close by. If the girl dragged Liang Jun out of the nightclub and they searched for

a fancy hotel, Liang Jun would calm down and realize something was wrong

. Being close by allowed for a quick operation; by the time he realized the problem, it would be too late.

Considering these two factors, they decided to set the trap in his sister's room. Because the girl had signaled that she

had successfully seduced her target, his men panicked and accidentally placed the security camera in the wrong

spot.

Now, the girl was truly terrified. What to do? She was paralyzed with fear and decided

to run away . But where could she run to? She definitely couldn't run out the door; the owner was coming in from that direction. If she ran into him, wouldn't that be

suicide? The girl stomped her foot and simply ran to the balcony. She didn't care what happened to Liang Jun or what to do.

The door opened, and a beautiful and refined woman entered. Her eyes were dark and bright, her cheeks

were adorned with shallow dimples, her nose was delicate, her mouth was exquisite, her hair was black and flowing, and she had a slender waist and long legs. Even girls watching from the shadows could

n't take their eyes off her. Could there really be such a beautiful woman in the world? She was Zhuang Qishan's younger sister,

Zhuang Molan, a famous leading lady host on Shanghai Television. Tonight, she had actually returned home early.

She was dressed very elegantly, wearing a black t-shirt that accentuated her breasts

, and loose trousers with the cuffs rolled up like sleeves, covered by a pair of fine leather shoes. Perhaps she was too tired, because as soon as she entered

the house, she went straight to the coffee table, plopped down on the sofa, and didn't want to get up again.

Her bathroom was behind a screen, so she didn't see the light on or smell the luxurious

atmosphere.

She leaned back on the sofa, closed her eyes to rest for a moment, and then sat up. She happened to see a bottle of beverage on

the coffee table . She seemed to be trying to remember when she had bought it, but

she couldn't remember. In the end, she simply stopped thinking about it, opened the bottle, and started sipping it.

Before long, she had drunk more than half of the bottle.

The girl, on the balcony, peered through the doors and windows and saw that the princess had drunk half a bottle of beverage from the coffee table. She was immediately terrified

; this was trouble. She instantly hated herself for not taking the other bottle with her.

Now she was in deep trouble, really in deep trouble.

Zhuang Moran sat on the sofa, lost in thought for a moment, before finally pulling a tablet from her bag.

She opened the webpage, which showed her shows. Looking at her reflection, she thought about

tonight 's program. Tonight's show went exceptionally smoothly; the entire shoot was completed in

one take, and the producer and director were very satisfied. They announced they would go out for dinner. However, Zhuang Molan had already read the look in their eyes.

She simply said, "I'm tired, I have to go home," and drove her Audi A8 back.

The producer and director couldn't do anything about her. It wasn't that they knew her background—her high-ranking official status had

never been revealed—but her aloof demeanor and witty, argumentative manner

made them hesitant to speak.

Zhuang Molan reviewed the day's hosting performance, finding no major regrets or flaws.

Satisfied, she closed her tablet, stood up, and stretched. She felt a gradual warming sensation, starting

between her legs and down to her private area. She felt waves of heat

rising up her spine, her mouth went dry, her heart pounded, and she felt a strange, inexplicable craving. Zhuang Molan

shook her head vigorously, feeling ashamed of this rising desire. However, it seemed that

psychological factors ultimately couldn't overcome physical needs. She began to tighten her legs, feeling a sensation of

fluid flowing between them. This startled her even more. What was happening? Why was she thinking about

that ? Zhuang Molan couldn't understand it at all. But despite her confusion, it was the

truth She couldn't control herself. She subconsciously touched her private parts and

felt a strange pleasure. She instinctively unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her private area, and then

inserted . The pleasure made her moan softly.

"Ah, what's wrong with me? How could I do something so shameless?" she thought, somewhat disappointed in herself .

As an intellectual woman who had studied for so many years, even going abroad to study, and then working in television, she had conquered millions of viewers with

her intelligence and captivating beauty.

She had always been proud and disdainful of such matters between men and women. How could she have become so

uncontrollable ?

She noticed her vaginal discharge increasing, sticky and slippery, staining her pants and the sofa

. She struggled to her feet, needing to go to the bathroom to rinse off and clear her head. But

if a man were actually in front of her, she feared she wouldn't be able to control herself. Thinking this, she

felt as if countless tiny mouths had sprouted inside her, desperately trying to suckle, grasp at something, or

perhaps, especially, hoping someone would torment her. Her body, like parched

earth, desperately needed to absorb any rain or dew.

She staggered towards the bathroom, only to find the door open. But at that moment, she

was n't thinking; she just wanted to rinse off. So she opened the bathroom door—

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