My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (194)

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher Chapter 194: The Cave is Pink and Tender

Liang Jun took a long, satisfying shower in the bathroom. While showering, he reminisced about the good thing that had happened that day, feeling

like he was dreaming. It was too strange, too dramatic, too absurd, almost unbelievable. Such a fresh-faced girl, why would she throw herself into his arms and let him have his way with her? Are girls in this world really this open now? But regardless, he had gotten a good deal, and he couldn't help but chuckle to himself. He recalled the blush-inducing scene, his large, long, and high-frequency thrusting movements, and the girl's words, "You fuck me so well, so powerfully!" His manhood unconsciously began to stretch again, growing rapidly. He couldn't resist any longer; the girl outside was perfect for him to have another good time with. 　　Thinking of this, he lost all interest in washing. He hurriedly dried himself and was about to leave when he saw a graceful figure standing in the doorway. Liang Jun chuckled. This girl seemed to have finally succumbed to temptation and come looking for him. What a wonderful night! 　　He prepared himself, waiting at the door. As soon as the girl opened it, he reached out and hugged her. When he held her in his arms, he didn't even know who he was hugging; he thought he was the girl. 　　Zhuang Molan instinctively sensed something was wrong. Why was someone in the house? And it was a man. Before she could say anything, he grabbed her and hugged her. In that instant, the touch of his masculine arm on her body was like a thirsty mouth touching a water bottle, irresistibly drawn to it. No matter how mentally alert she was, her body was beyond her control. Instinctively, the places the man touched felt incredibly good, and she longed to be held tightly in his arms. The other places that hadn't been touched or held felt yearning, like parched land waiting impatiently for rain. 　　Zhuang Molan wanted to shout, but the words wouldn't come out. She wanted to rebuke the man, but honestly, she couldn't bear to. Nestled in the arms of this stranger, or rather, this boy, inhaling his masculine scent, she was intoxicated. The touch of his hands felt like a comforting bowl of porridge in the morning . At this moment, she cared about nothing—nothing about her status as a famous female host, no matter who the man was, no matter her chastity. Whatever, she thought, her only option was to close her eyes. 　　Liang Jun also sensed something was amiss. The man in the room seemed taller, and his clothes looked different . Had she changed clothes again? Or was her best friend trying to get some fun with their hero? Whatever, he was going to have his fun today. 　　Thinking this, he carried the woman to the bed, threw her onto it, and then ripped off her clothes. Only then did he see the girl clearly. She seemed familiar, but he couldn't place where he'd seen her before. Anyway, she was much prettier than the girl from before. When he had completely removed her clothes , he was utterly stunned. What a beautiful woman! 　　Her face was like a work of jade; every feature—eyes, nose, eyebrows, and mouth—was exquisite. It seemed that even a slight change in size would ruin it. Her neck was fair and long, more noble and beautiful than a swan's. Then came her breasts, two large, round, and full , just the right size to be grasped in one hand. The two rubies on those breasts were bright red and clean. Further down was her lower abdomen; how she managed it was so flat and slender, seemingly only achievable by dancers. Unbeknownst to Liang Jun , Zhuang Molan didn't eat dinner every night and practiced yoga daily to achieve this . Many noble young men hadn't had the chance to taste it, yet he had. 　　Following the flat abdomen, Liang Jun looked towards the mysterious cave between her legs. It was as plump as a peach, a slightly raised bulge with a few sparse hairs around it. When he touched it, Zhuang Molan's body involuntarily writhed. Liang Jun leaned down, bringing his nose close to that area, taking a slight sniff. A faint scent entered his nostrils, further exciting him. He quietly parted the cave slightly; the flesh there was soft and tender, the entire passage incredibly delicious. Liang Jun almost hesitated to make the move . Such a wonderful thing, a rare treasure in this world, a gift from heaven! How much good karma must his ancestors have accumulated to find such a perfect spot? 　　Liang Jun thought to himself, he must have accumulated immense merit in his past life, otherwise, how could he be so lucky? Teacher , Xiao Yao, Xia Yunni, Ya Fei—weren't they all top-tier spots? He'd gotten them all. He thought he'd reached his peak with Xia Yunni, but unexpectedly, today he encountered a woman even more beautiful and alluring than Xia Yunni. Although he didn't know her, nothing else mattered now. What mattered was that this woman was willingly lying here, allowing him to admire her and do whatever he wanted with her. That was enough. Whatever, who cares who she is, whether she's a trap or not? Even if she is, he'd take it. Besides, he was just a poor student ; who could do anything to him? 　　His lower body was almost bursting with desire, and he couldn't hold back any longer. So he knelt down and used his mouth to eat that precious place. He always felt that for a man to possess a woman, it wasn't enough to just insert his body; he also had to eat her with his mouth to truly possess her body and soul. 　　He stuck his tongue into that honeyed cave, that incredibly delicious treasure, leaving no corner untouched. This act of eating was too much for the beautiful woman with her eyes closed. She couldn't help but moan, and that long, drawn-out sound seemed to encourage Liang Jun, making him suck even harder. The girl moaned louder, and her lower body flowed even more. Finally, Liang Jun couldn't take it anymore and wanted to go all out, to make the final thrust . 　　Liang Jun hoisted Zhuang Molan's jade-like legs onto his shoulders, adjusted their positions, and rubbed his enormous member against that delicious entrance a few times. He soaked his penis head thoroughly with enough water before slowly pushing it in.

That massive, black, thick, and long thing, like a snake, slowly stretched open that place, like

splitting a melon, like plowing a field in one's hometown. Wherever the plow went, the soil on both sides slowly turned over. Only

now, what was turned over was Zhuang Moran's very precious and arrogant cave. The two fleshy parts were exceptionally tender and pink. Liang Jun

watched his black snake slowly crawling inside, feeling a great sense of satisfaction, feeling that

even dying in this life would be worthwhile.

Zhuang Moran started to moan, initially suppressed, but later the sound grew louder and louder. Liang Jun realized

that it wasn't a moan of pleasure; she was genuinely unable to bear it anymore.

Liang Jun stopped at the right time, and at the same time, he also realized that his big bird was being squeezed too tightly by this woman.

At this moment, he looked at Zhuang Molan again. Her brows were furrowed, and her lips were tightly bitten. It seemed she was in real pain. Liang Jun

quickly wiped the sweat from her forehead, then gently massaged her breasts, using other stimulation to

distract . He then pulled his penis back a little. Sure enough, Zhuang Molan's brows relaxed, and she

stopped moaning so much. Liang Jun then gently moved his penis back and forth within the insertion point, like an ox plowing the field.

Zhuang Molan began to moan softly again, but this time Liang Jun could tell it wasn't from pain,

but rather... Seemingly feeling a bit comfortable, he took the opportunity to slowly push a little further in. Zhuang Molan

's brows furrowed again, so Liang Jun quickly stopped. He then continued thrusting in the area he had just opened up.

Sure enough , Zhuang Molan felt much better. Taking advantage of the space she could tolerate, Liang Jun pushed in again. After a few rounds, his

entire member was inside. At this moment, he felt Zhuang Molan's vagina rhythmically contracting,

like a pulse device. Liang Jun felt so comfortable he felt like he was flying, and he couldn't help but groan.

At this time, Zhuang Molan also gradually entered a state of ecstasy. Her throat emitted soft, pulling sounds.

Later, as Liang Jun increased his speed, her cries became more and more excited, rising and falling, which stimulated

Liang Jun to work even harder. Before long, Zhuang Molan's first climax arrived. Her cries grew louder and louder

until finally, her whole body stiffened, and her eyes rolled back. Liang Jun was shocked by what he saw; he hadn't

expected a woman's climax to be so intense.

He needed some more time, so he paused for a moment, waiting for Zhuang Molan's urge to

subside before continuing. Soon after, he brought her to another climax. Under the influence of the drug

, Zhuang Molan was completely relaxed, her cries growing louder and her emotions more intense. This psychologically influenced Liang Jun,

so he narrowed his eyes and switched to smaller, faster movements. Soon he too reached

his climax, and at that final moment, he ejaculated all his reserves, gushing out wave after

wave, filling her beautiful vagina completely. Zhuang Molan fainted. At the same time,

someone on the balcony collapsed to the ground with a thud, her pants soaked with fluid from her vagina

.

Behind the video monitors, none of the people remained at their posts; they were all incredibly aroused and

went out to find a place to ejaculate.

After a flurry of activity, Zhuang Qishan finally returned to the monitor. He wanted to check the video recording

, but found no one there. He rewound the video himself,

then screamed, smashing the monitor to pieces. He yelled, "Where is he? Come out here!

I'm going to kill him!"

Meanwhile, Zhuang Molan awoke from her unconsciousness to find a naked man sitting beside her bed, and

herself completely naked. Her eyes darkened. Without a word, she went to the kitchen, grabbed a cleaver, and

went into the bedroom. Holding the cleaver high, she shouted, "I'm going to kill you—"

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