My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (141)

Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher 141. Prying Open the Cleft with Fingers

At this moment, Yafei was only wearing underwear, so all that could be touched was her soft and smooth body. Liang Jun

felt that the sensation was indescribably good, and every cell in his body was relaxing.

He involuntarily moved his hand upwards. Yafei whispered in fear, "No, no!" Her

body arched upwards with all her might, but Liang Jun felt it was a kind of welcoming. So, his penis swelled even more,

and little by little, he pushed it between Yafei's legs, into that hollow.

Yafei's resistance weakened, and wherever Liang Jun's hand touched, waves of heat penetrated in.

It felt so good, as if the cells in his body were being awakened by his palm, and they began to burn inside.

This burning sensation followed his palm upwards, reaching his armpit,

pausing , and then moving inwards, stopping at the edge of her chest.

Yafei's entire attention was focused there. She was a little nervous. Although this wasn't the first time,

it was precisely the electric sensation she had experienced the first time that made her so focused on that area. At this moment, she felt both fear and

anticipation, feeling all the rush of energy to that sluice gate, waiting for that hand to press down.

The hand stopped there because Liang Jun's own body was pressing down on it. Liang Jun leaned upwards slightly,

and then the index and middle fingers of that hand transformed into two legs, step by step climbing up that peak, finally

pressing the two fingers onto the bud like soldiers pulling up the enemy's flag in battle, and then

the entire palm grasped it.

That indescribable pleasure arrived as expected. Yafei felt

a huge .

The despicable Liang Jun wasn't finished yet. He resorted to his old tricks, yanking open the nightgown to reveal two

bouncing breasts. He opened his mouth and gently took one in. Yafei felt as if she were ascending to heaven, her

body cell in her body awakening, yearning for something.

Liang Jun bombarded those two spots in turn, thoroughly examining them,

comparing them in his mind to those of several other men, ranking them in order, but unable to give a definitive answer.

They all seemed wonderful, each with its own merits, making it difficult for him to make a final judgment unless everyone came to

the scene and judged them one by one.

Finally, he began to explore the last spot, his fingertips moving from top to bottom, slowly

reaching Yafei's thigh. At this moment, his enormous member completely filled that hollow. To better understand

its structure, he lifted himself up, allowing his hand to penetrate.

His fingers first moved back and forth along the inside of her thigh, each time intentionally or unintentionally brushing against that area.

But unlike usual, he couldn't quite touch that specific shape. Yet, even so, each time

Liang Jun hand brushed against it, Ya Fei felt a surge of excitement, followed by an incredibly pleasurable

sensation. The desire within her body was like that of a long-caged, starving beast, seeing its master

picking —a restless, anxious feeling, a yearning to break free of its cage.

A string of indistinct syllables escaped her throat, the meaning of which only she knew. She longed for

Liang Jun to quickly touch that forbidden zone, to release the long-suppressed turmoil within her body, but unable to speak, she could only moan

.

Liang Jun used his fingers to pry open a slit at the edge of her panties, then slipped a finger inside.

He first felt a few fine hairs, and Liang Jun breathed heavily. A shape, an image involuntarily

appeared then reached further in, but suddenly pulled his hand out. He looked at

the woman beneath him, puzzled. "What's inside?"

Ya Fei was already blushing with embarrassment. Seeing Liang Jun's question, she had to forcefully open her eyes and murmur in a barely audible

voice , "I...I'm...on my period.

" Liang Jun was stunned. "What? What's on your period?"

Ya Fei was annoyed. This blockhead, he didn't understand anything. She scolded, "Really, it's...that time of

the month .

" Liang Jun was furious. He'd played around for so long, and this was ridiculous! Although he was young, he had experienced

a lot . He knew that men shouldn't enter a woman on her period. But

at this moment, his own treasure was still surging and aching, like a bugle call had sounded and

troops had already charged, but now he had to tell the soldier, "Wrong, let's do it another day, no

more today?"

He was utterly dejected, and reluctantly got off Yafei. His enormous member,

over-swollen, made a huge tent-like shape between his legs, which Yafei found both amusing and surprising. But

seeing his discomfort, she felt a pang of pity. She sat up and hugged Liang Jun from behind,

her two peaks fully ejected, pressing against Liang Jun's back. "

It's uncomfortable, isn't it?"

Liang Jun nodded, both amused and exasperated. Yafei looked at his discomfort, struggling to make a decision. Just

as Liang Jun was about to stand up in disappointment, Yafei pulled him down, then pulled down his underwear,

revealing her magnificent member.

"Sister, you..."

Liang Jun, unsure of her intentions, hesitated for a moment before Ya Fei leaned down, opened her incredibly beautiful

little mouth, and immediately took his manhood into her mouth.

Ah, yin and yang intertwined, body and soul in harmony—even December 21st, 2012,

wouldn't matter .

The next morning, the moment they met, the deep love in their eyes filled them

with happiness, making them inseparable.

On his way to school that morning, Liang Jun was immediately subjected to Lu Qingci's storm of words. She dragged him to

a secluded spot, demanding an explanation, leaving Liang Jun utterly annoyed. He wanted to question her,

"What right do you have to interfere?" But the words that came out were, "I really have something to do." "

Is the class's business more important, or your personal business?" Lu Qingci skillfully tried to lecture him using the principle of individual

interests subordinate to collective interests, but Liang Jun seemed to understand, nodding and saying, "

I understand what you mean."

Lu Qingci then said with satisfaction, "Tell me, what do you understand?"

Liang Jun said seriously, "You mean personal interests are definitely more important than class interests, right?"

Lu Qingci was almost furious, tears welling up in her eyes, but Liang Jun said nonchalantly, "If there's nothing else,

I'll be going now. I'll definitely come to the class activity after I've finished my business, okay?"

Saying this, he didn't even bother to ask Lu Qingci for permission to leave, and swaggered away.

Lu Qingci shook her head helplessly. Why was it so difficult to reform a farmer?

Heaven knows why she said such a thing, because right now, outside the gate of Huayang Middle School,

a farmer carrying a canvas bag was asking the gatekeeper for information in a thick Northeastern accent. The gatekeeper listened

for a long time but wouldn't let him in. The Northeastern farmer had no choice but to stand aside. After a while, as if remembering

something took out a pack of Harbin cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to the gatekeeper. The gatekeeper frowned, thought for a moment,

and then lit one anyway, pretending to be polite, "It's not that I won't let you in, the school has regulations."

The Northeast farmer couldn't understand a word he was saying, but he just smiled and nodded repeatedly. The gatekeeper, putting on

airs , then called out to a student walking into the courtyard, "Hey, which class are you in?

" A girl stopped, blinked, and reluctantly replied, "Class 17, Grade 1." "

That's right. Could you pass on a message? What's up with your class? Liang…" The Northeast farmer finally

understood and quickly answered, "Liang Jun." "

By the way, Liang Jun's father is here. Tell him to come out and meet us."

"What? Liang Jun's father?" The girl stared wide-eyed at the fifty-something-year-old,

hunched-over farmer bowing and scraping before her. She couldn't

reconcile this farmer with the domineering, free-spirited, and somewhat unruly basketball prince, Liang Jun. Father and son were so different—one

arrogant , a troublemaker who dared to challenge even the most powerful. The other one looked timid and hesitant,

seemingly wanting to offer cigarettes to everyone he met.

Watching him, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

"Hey, Qiu, who's that?" What a coincidence! Just then, Li Bo, with his full head of red hair

, passed by and saw Qiu curiously scrutinizing the old farmer. His first impression was that

this farmer had a story.

The gossipy Qiu, secretly amused, saw Li Bo ask and, eager to share her thoughts,

beamed, "Guess?" "

I can't guess." "Li Bo isn't one to overthink things.

It's the father of that basketball prince in our class." "What do you think? Aren't they interesting, father and son?"

"Haha, how corny!" Qiu spoke to Li Bo in a thick Shanghai accent, so Liang Jun's

father couldn't hear them at all; all he could do was smile and nod at them.

Li Bo's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent. Judging from the man's sleazy appearance, his

identity as a farmer was beyond doubt. The problem was that this man was Liang Jun's father. Seeing is believing, and

nothing spoke louder than the facts before him.

Liang Jun, a high-ranking official's son with status and influence? Bullshit! A complete country bumpkin, actually

fabricating the identity of a high-ranking official's son to intimidate others? It's truly pathetic that they've been fooled by such a country bumpkin

for so long. Today, Liang Jun, it's time to expose your true colors.

Li Bo's eyes darted around rapidly, and soon he had a way to humiliate Liang Jun.

He walked forward with his hands behind his back, stood in front of the Northeast farmer, and said, "Hey, where are you from? What are you

doing here?"

The Northeast farmer understood and quickly nodded, "I'm here to see my son." "

What's your son's name?"

"His name is Liang Jun." "Here, comrade, have a cigarette." The Northeast farmer pulled out his Harbin cigarette.

No smoking here, you know that? Where did you come from? Stand at attention! Do you even know how to stand at attention? Stand at attention

…

Li Bo’s expression changed drastically. He knocked the pack of cigarettes away and issued this series of commands.

The Northeast farmer looked at him nervously, wondering how he had offended this person. He involuntarily pulled

his feet together, trying hard to stand straight, to stand properly, to maintain a proper attention posture.

A group of students quickly gathered around, laughing and watching the Northeast farmer. Li Bo

was even happier to see everyone looking. He pointed at the Northeast farmer’s scalp and said, “You’re so old, don’t you know how to follow the rules

at school ?” “Look everyone, this is Liang Jun’s parent. Look at this!”

The crowd immediately burst into laughter.

A Qiu’s face turned pale. She hadn’t expected things to turn out this way.

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