My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (110)

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Volume 1 Living with a Beautiful Teacher 110. Guessing People by Feeling

He was a little skeptical and asked again, "Is he denying it?"

The police officer seemed a bit displeased, saying, "You have to trust our interrogation skills. Besides,

for anyone who commits a crime, once they confess to one thing, the rest doesn't matter."

Seeing that they had reached this point, Liang Jun didn't say anything more, but asked a question: "Will Ma Gong be

sentenced ?"

The police officer said, "He seems to be a minor, right? It seems he won't be sentenced, but he'll have to

compensate for the losses. As for those who attacked you, the problem is more serious; they are adults and will probably be imprisoned."

Although Liang Jun was very angry that Ma Gong had hired thugs to injure him, he thought that Ma Gong was still a

student, just like himself, with a long future ahead of him. He

couldn't bear to see him sentenced for this. Now, hearing the police officer's explanation, he felt a little more at ease and quickly expressed

his gratitude.

After the police officer left, Liang Jun fell into tense thought. Who was behind this?

Could it be Young Master Tang? Indeed, Young Master Tang hasn't shown his face for a long time. He's a real menace;

if we don't find him, he'll cause endless trouble later.

Back in the classroom, it was silent. No one spoke, just staring blankly at him. After the police arrived,

everyone understood that it really was Ma Gong behind it all, hiring someone to injure him. Everyone felt

sorry , but also had mixed feelings. They were all surprised that Liang Jun had survived. Liang Jun

didn't say anything, quietly returned to his seat, and started reading. Lately, he hadn't been attending classes properly, and

his studies had suffered. He was getting anxious; apparently, there was a monthly exam in a couple of days, and if he fell behind the rest of the class, it would be

embarrassing.

Because Class 17 of Grade 1 lost two key players, they were unable to participate in the school-wide basketball tournament.

The whole class was disappointed, including Fan Weiqiang. For students, honors are meaningless, but for

a homeroom teacher , a certificate is still beneficial. When he grades students later, there's something to fill in on the performance section,

such as "the class you taught won first place in the school-wide basketball tournament," and so on.

The classroom was quiet. Liang Jun was looking at his book, but he was very frustrated. Having missed so much class,

he couldn't understand many things. Seeing those winding formulas gave him a headache. He looked up and

glanced around. Unintentionally, he turned his head and saw Lu Qingci looking at him. Liang Jun was startled. Lu

Qingci's face was red, and her eyes darted nervously back to her book. A strange feeling stirred in Liang Jun's heart.

When school ended in the afternoon, a few close friends gathered around. They chatted and laughed,

all acting like "the world would be so lonely without me." They were all slouching and slouching, with no manners

, trying their best to look like hooligans, but they were all just animals with the desire but no guts.

"Hey, third brother, what's up? We're all itching for a

match. We were thinking of going to go and crush them, but that's not going to happen. The grade group stage is probably over soon, and we'll just let Class 6 win the championship."

Liang Jun really wasn't in the mood to show off on the field, so he said, "Let's do it another day. I'm feeling a bit

unwell ."

Seeing Liang Jun say that, everyone stopped pressuring him. Actually, no one really wanted him to play; it was just a friendly

gesture . Liang Jun understood his buddies' feelings for him, so

he politely declined in a way that everyone appreciated. However, as soon as he stepped outside, he encountered a large group of people waiting for him.

Many wanted to get to know him, and some wanted to challenge him, hoping to rise to fame by standing on the shoulders of giants.

But everyone made it sound like they were just having a friendly match.

Liang Jun really wasn't in the mood. Even if he were perfectly healthy, let alone now that he had just recovered, he wouldn't

be in the mood to go to the field and compete against a bunch of people.

However, some people were incredibly stubborn, lingering at the door, giving Liang Jun a headache. Guan Zi, also feeling a bit

annoyed, said, "Those who want to spar, come to Liangshan Internet Cafe tonight and exchange ideas there."

Liang Jun thought Guan Zi was just saying that casually, but unexpectedly, right after dinner,

several high school students poured in from outside. They asked, "Liang Da, are you here yet?"

Cui Miao'er turned to Liang Jun and said, "Boss, they're here to see you."

"Boss?"

These enthusiasts were stunned, looking at Liang Jun and saying, "Your nickname is Boss?"

Cui Miao'er covered her mouth and laughed, "He's the owner of this internet cafe."

This time, the enthusiasts were even more dumbfounded. They looked at Liang Jun as if he were a saint, and finally said:

"Wow, you're amazing! You manage to balance studying and playing basketball without any problems. And also, you even found such a nice

internet cafe , this place is awesome!"

Liang Jun smiled and said to everyone, "Everyone, pick out your computers, it's on me today."

The enthusiasts waved their hands and said, "No, no, we don't need your treat, it's only a few dollars."

They all found seats, and the place quickly filled up. Cui Miao'er and

Zhang Huijun were overjoyed, bustling around serving everyone. Their tall figures and well-proportioned outfits attracted the attention of

some high school students who secretly glanced at them.

Liang Jun never expected that from then on, this place would become a gathering place for high school students, packed every day, with

exceptionally good business. At the end of the month, the net income reached 25,000 yuan.

That night, the basketball enthusiasts played games and discussed basketball with Liang Jun, making it quite lively. They

didn't disperse until very late. Around 1 a.m., Liang Jun told the two girls to go to sleep, saying he would stay and watch the place.

The two girls didn't go back to their dorms; they made do in the small room in the internet cafe where they had stayed a few days before.

Liang Jun on the sofa outside, covered with a blanket. There weren't many customers in the internet cafe anymore; everyone

was drowsy, so Liang Jun planned to doze off for a while.

Just as he covered himself with a blanket, Cui Miao'er came out. She leaned close to Liang Jun and whispered in his ear,

"Come inside, it's so uncomfortable here!"

Liang Jun said, "How can three people sleep?"

Cui Miao'er pulled his ear and said, "You've slept here before, haven't you?"

Liang Jun felt a surge of heat from her words. He wanted to put on an air of superiority, but when Cui Miao'er...

She nuzzled him with her recently grown breasts, and he couldn't contain himself any longer. He followed her into the house.

It was dark inside. As soon as Liang Jun entered, he couldn't wait to hug someone, but was pushed away by two people.

"What's going on? What's this?"

Liang Jun was a little confused.

"Today, let's play a game to test you on whether you care about us sisters."

It was Zhang Huijun's voice.

"How will we test you?"

Liang Jun was still a little anxious.

"You just smear yourself in the dark and look like one of us, and then guess who's who."

As she said this, Zhang Huijun's face flushed. Luckily, there was no light.

Liang Jun thought that this game was really exciting. Whether he guessed correctly or not, he would still

benefit . So he said, "Okay."

Then, Cui Miao came over and blindfolded him with a cloth, making it even darker. He could hear rustling behind him. Liang Jun knew it was the sound of clothes being taken off. He was anxious and wished it would be over soon. Why was taking so long

to take off his clothes ? 　　After a while, Cui Miao'er said, "Okay." 　　Liang Jun turned around, groped his way to the bedside, and began to grope. 　　Sure enough, both of them were naked. He touched them from head to toe, and there was no difference at all. The same legs, the same private parts, the same breasts, all the same size. It was only his own groin that made him feel uncomfortable . Of course, when he tested them with his fingers, both of their private parts were also very wet. 　　Liang Jun thought to himself, "Touching like this isn't a solution. I might as well actually penetrate them and experience it." 　　So, regardless of who it was, he first penetrated one of them. He felt but he couldn't feel anything. He then went to the other person and tried to feel it repeatedly, but he still couldn't feel any difference. This was incredibly embarrassing. He couldn't even feel anything. He was sure the two of them would laugh at him later. 　　This time, he carefully observed the differences between the two women. After his third penetration, he felt a strong contraction in his lower body. A thought struck him, and he reached out to squeeze the woman's waist; it seemed thicker than the other's, and the skin wasn't as smooth. He then reached to the inside of the other woman's thigh and felt a small bump. He understood immediately. He remembered that Cui Miao's genitals were narrower than Zhang Huijun's, and because Cui Miao came from the countryside, her waist was naturally thicker , and her skin was darker than Zhang Huijun's, neither as fair nor as delicate. He also remembered that Zhang Huijun had a small bump on the inside of her thigh, near her private parts. 　　Having figured these things out, Liang Jun didn't point them out but intensified his movements. Only after ejaculating did he say, "You are Cui Miao, you are Huijun." 　　The two women exclaimed, "How did you know?" 　　Liang Jun didn't answer but lay there and drifted off to sleep. 　　The next day, after a simple meal, he said goodbye to the two flower-like internet cafe managers and went to school. The two managers , new to the world of entertainment, were incredibly enthusiastic. Having been thoroughly "watered" by Liang Jun the previous night, they were like seedlings nourished by rain, their skin even more rosy, their faces glowing, their eyes full of smiles. They vied to leave a lipstick mark on his face, making Liang Jun quite pleased. 　　At school, it was time for classes. Liang Jun felt noticeably strained and anxious: "Normally , I should be at home reviewing my lessons, but with this internet cafe, it's noisy every day, I can't concentrate . Plus, these two women are so affectionate, I've fallen into a paradise of pleasure. How can this continue?" 　　He was drowsy all morning. During the third period, Lu Qingci suddenly appeared on the podium and announced that, after much effort, the school's Youth League Committee had decided that Class 17 of Grade 11 would regain their eligibility to participate in the competition. Although Class 17 of Grade 1 had their competition interrupted, due to special circumstances, the school's Youth League Committee decided to grant them a special privilege: a match against each of the top three students from the Grade 10 rankings, with the outcome determining their fate . 　　Several enthusiasts cheered on the spot, but Liang Jun was far from happy. He was worried about his grades , thinking that the monthly exams were coming up in a few days, and if he continued like this, he'd be utterly humiliated. 　　At that moment, he started to consider leasing the internet cafe to two managers. 　　Thinking this through, he decided to discuss it with someone. After practicing after school that , but they told him that the police chief was out of town. 　　What to do? Suddenly, someone popped into his head: Director Liu. Why not ask him ? That way, he could ask him for advice, showing respect and also building a relationship. 　　Thinking of this, he bought some fruit and then called Director Liu. At that moment, Director Liu was at home deep in thought. When he received Liang Jun's call, he remembered that Liang Jun had given him money and couldn't help but become wary: "The fox has finally shown his tail." 　　He guessed that Liang Jun must be here to ask him for something. He originally wanted to refuse, but then he thought it was good. He let him come and took the opportunity to return the money to him, so that he would give up on that idea and stop thinking about asking him for favors every day. 　　Thinking of this, Director Liu said, "Come on over, my home is in Unit 5, 501, Linyuan Residential Area." Liang Jun quickly hailed a taxi and headed to Linyuan Residential Area. When he arrived, he rang the doorbell, and a girl's voice asked, "Who is it?" 　　"I'm here to see Uncle Liu." 　　"What's your name?" 　　"My name is Liang Jun." 　　The girl turned and called out, "Hey, sir, there's a man named Liang Jun who calls you Uncle Liu. He wants to see you." 　　Director Liu waved his hand and said, "Let him through." 　　The girl turned to the door lock and said, "Come on in." She 　　then unlocked the door. 　　When Liang Jun arrived at 501, the door was already open, and a little girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, stood there. Seeing him come in, she said, "Remember to wear the biggest pair of shoes you've changed into, yes, the fattest pair ."

She stayed close to Xia Xiang, directing him to change his shoes and leading him to his study, constantly monitoring

his every move like a foreman.

Liang Jun entered the room and turned to survey the house. The house wasn't small; the furniture in the living room

was all solid wood, the brand unknown, but definitely not ordinary. The rooms weren't luxuriously furnished, but they exuded

a strong scholarly atmosphere, with warm colors predominating.

Director Liu was on the sofa, resting his chin on his hand, deep in thought. Seeing Liang Jun enter, he smiled slightly and nodded

curtly , "Liang Jun's here? Have a seat."

For some reason, Liang Jun felt that although Director Liu was smiling, he was actually rather cold, and he

regretted his visit. Just then, Director Liu asked, "What brings you here today?"

Hearing this, Liang Jun felt even more uncomfortable and decided not to even ask his question, simply

saying, "Nothing much, just haven't seen Uncle Liu in a while, so I came to sit for a bit."

Director Liu chuckled, making him even more wary: "Is he going to bring another gift? You'd better

tell him what you want from me later."

He secretly made up his mind: if Liang Jun's request wasn't a big deal and he could handle it, he would

do it, return the money, and cut off all contact. If the request was difficult, he would

simply refuse outright and give him a warning.

Little did Liang Jun know what Director Liu was thinking. After sitting down, he asked, "Uncle Liu, how have you been

lately ?"

Director Liu replied calmly, "I'm alright."

Seeing Director Liu's nonchalant demeanor, Liang Jun planned to say a few more words before taking his leave. Just then,

the girl approached. "Hey, Liang Jun, let me ask you, how many levels can you clear in World of Warcraft?"

Liang Jun replied, "About ten or eight levels."

"Not much better than me,"

the girl muttered.

"Yuan Hui, have you finished your homework? Why are you always playing?"

"Hey, sir, you can't say that! I finished my homework, and I got into the top three in the exam as you promised.

What more do you want from me? I begged you to help me clear the levels several times tonight, but you ignored me.

Now I'm asking someone else, and you won't let me?"

Liang Jun was dumbfounded. He was truly amazed. He never expected Yuan Hui to talk to her father like that.

At this point, Director Liu seemed to have truly grown tired of her nagging. He waved to Liang Jun and said, "Go on, she

's been pestering me to death."

So, the two went into the inner room and started playing cards. They found it

incredibly and Yuan Hui, though a girl, was just as shameless as a woman. When she won against Liang Jun, she would shout and cheer;

when she lost, she would throw a tantrum, ignoring everything. Liang Jun didn't take it seriously and patiently played along.

They played until ten o'clock before Director Liu intervened, and only then did Yuan Hui let Liang Jun leave.

Director Liu was somewhat surprised that Liang Jun didn't make any demands, but he still insisted on giving Liang Jun the money

Liang Jun , saying, "You don't need to do this with me, just tell me what you need."

Liang Jun was both amused and exasperated, saying, "What could a student like me need? I just missed home, and

there are no , so I came to see Uncle Liu."

Director Liu was taken aback, not expecting Liang Jun to say that, and couldn't help but feel touched. He thought to himself, "He's just a

kid , not much older than Yuan Hui, what kind of schemes could he possibly have?"

From then on, he wasn't so wary of Liang Jun.

After leaving Director Liu's place, Liang Jun began to ponder: "They say men should be decisive. I

'm mainly here to study, and doing business isn't my main focus right now. I should make a quick decision and contract out the internet cafe to

two managers, otherwise, it will cause problems in the long run."

Thinking this, he returned to the Liangshan Internet Cafe, searched for a contract online, and then looked for

an opportunity to confront the two women.

Before he could speak, Cui Miao said, "Hey, what's she doing here?"

Liang Jun turned his head and saw Xiao Yao walk into the internet cafe. She looked melancholy and dejected, as if she had just

been crying. This surprised Liang Jun. He realized that Xiao Yao hadn't contacted him for a long time. After

such a long separation, she was in this state upon meeting him. He couldn't help but ask with concern, "Xiao Yao,

what's wrong?"

Xiao Yao gave him a melancholy look and said, "Come out for a moment, I have something important to tell you."

Liang Jun followed her out. Outside, Xiao Yao told Liang Jun something that particularly surprised him.

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