My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (289)

Volume 1 Living with a Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 289: The Hen as Bride

What did Liang Jun and the others see? It was something Liang Jun would remember for a lifetime. Inside the house, a

man was masturbating, and his method was truly peculiar. Some might not believe it, but it

was true. The man who had flashed past the doorway earlier was holding a hen,

and he was using his large member to penetrate the hen's egg-laying area. The scream he had heard earlier was from

the hen; now, it was emitting a bloodcurdling cry, while the man wore a dazed

expression, completely absorbed in his act, oblivious to the fact that someone outside the window had seen him.

Hong Jingliang, seeing this, opened his mouth to shout, but Liang Jun quickly covered his mouth, waving a finger in front of his

eyes before pulling him to the doorway. The other two approached curiously

, asking, "What's wrong? Why aren't you going over there?" Liang Jun remained silent, while Hong Jingliang exclaimed, "Damn, all sorts of strange things happen in this

world !

" Shuanzi and his companion were even more confused, asking, "What's going on?" Hong Jingliang said, "Damn,

there are actually chickens doing that in this world!"

"What did you say?" Shuanzi and his companion didn't understand. Hong Jingliang gestured, indicating that the guy was having sex with

the . "Huh?" Shuanzi and his companion were also quite surprised. Such a thing actually existed? "Let's go, let's

go see."

"Come back!" Liang Jun commanded in a low voice, "If you go, you might disturb him, and maybe even make

him sick and unable to do that kind of thing for the rest of his life.

" "But, but, why doesn't he find someone to do it with?" Hong Jingliang was filled with questions. "He

's poor, of course. If he were like you, earning hundreds of thousands for a single mission, wouldn't he be looking for women?

Who would want to do that with a hen?"

The three men fell silent; what they had witnessed tonight was truly unbelievable. Calming down

and thinking about it , he realized he had indeed been living a wild life all these years, always picking up two or even

three women at a time at nightclubs. Compared to them, these poor farmers in the mountainous areas were really suffering.

As they were talking, the door opened, and a dark figure darted out. Needless to say, the previous

encounter was over; the man had brought out his "hen bride."

Hong Jingliang looked at Liang Jun, as if asking, "Shall we go now?" Liang Jun shook his head and whispered, "

Wait ." So they waited. After a while, the man returned to the room and turned off the light.

About a minute later, Liang Jun made a gesture, and the two of them went to the window and knocked a few times.

A frightened voice came from inside, "Who, who, who is it?"

Liang Jun said, "Just passing by, asking about something." The person inside was clearly a little flustered, but hearing Liang Jun say

they were just passing by seemed to reassure them, saying, "Sleep, sleep, sleep."

It turned out to be a stutterer. Liang Jun said, "Ah, brother, we'll just ask a few questions and then leave. We won't bother you. Look,

we've walked so far, we're really tired."

There was silence inside, followed by rustling sounds. After a while, a match was struck, and the

lamp was relit. Liang Jun secretly rejoiced; thankfully, he had stopped Hong Jingliang earlier. Otherwise,

it would have been too pitiful if such a kind man had been frightened into illness.

The door opened, and a disheveled man came out. Liang Jun instinctively sensed he was nervous, yet

asked in a sharp tone, "Who, huh, who?" Liang Jun found it somewhat amusing, knowing that such people were outwardly strong but

inwardly insecure. He didn't dwell on it and stepped forward, saying, "Brother, I'm sorry to bother you."

Perhaps Liang Jun's politeness calmed the man down; he began to appear quite smug, asking, "Who are you looking for?"

Liang Jun couldn't quite understand his Guizhou accent, but he sensed it meant he was asking who he was looking for.

Liang Jun said, "Brother, could we come in and have some water?" The man looked at Liang Jun, hesitated for a while, and

after assessing whether the man was dangerous, finally nodded and said, "Come in.

" The two entered the house. The man saw that Hong Jingliang was carrying many things, had a sinister look in his eyes,

and looked fierce. He became nervous again, his eyes darting around nervously. Liang Jun smiled and, to

appease him, took out a pack of cigarettes, saying, "Here, brother, have a cigarette."

The man seemed to rarely smoke cigarettes. Seeing the cigarettes Liang Jun offered,

his eyes lit up, but he still pretended to refuse, saying, "No, no, no need."

Liang Jun lit one for himself, gave one to Hong Jingliang, and another to the man in the house, lighting it for him

as well . Seeing that he was being respected, the man seemed to gain confidence, and his back

straightened.

Liang Jun surveyed the room. Besides a few broken boxes, there was nothing of

value . A dirty, tattered quilt lay on the bed, and half a bag of corn sat in the corner. The man looked

incredibly poor.

Liang Jun deliberately asked, "Brother, where's your sister-in-law?" The man, stung by the question, darkened,

his expression dejected. He lowered his head and stammered, "She's...she's...she's...she's...in...some

mother-in-law's belly.

" Liang Jun quickly said, "I'm sorry, brother, I don't know." The man, who had spent his entire life in the countryside, dealing with

villagers , had never been treated with such politeness before. The man's refined manner and

courtesy made him feel awkward, and he stammered, "No, no, you're welcome."

Seeing that Liang Jun was talking non-stop to the man in front of him and hadn't gotten to the point yet, Hong Jingliang became a little

anxious and started to say, "We came here today...

" Liang Jun quickly interrupted him. He felt that since they had come to this mountain village

late at night , if he rushed to ask the villagers, they would be too wary to tell him

the truth. He didn't want to knock on every door. Seeing that the man in front of him seemed honest,

although he was a bit presumptuous and trying to bolster his courage, he thought that if he took it slow, he might be able to get some information

. So he said, "Brother, we're very tired from our journey. We'd like to borrow your house for a meal, is that alright?"

The man looked very embarrassed and said, "I don't have any, I don't have any..." Liang Jun said, "We

brought our own." He then turned to Hong Jingliang and said, "Take out all the food from your backpacks, and

invite ."

Hong Jingliang went outside to call Shuanzi and the other man in. The homeowner became nervous again. He hadn't

expected anyone else to be there. Several people had come, all dressed in clothes like those in movies, as if they were always on the verge of

war —not clothes for everyday life. He was genuinely frightened, his

eyes darting around, and he fell silent.

Seeing his nervousness, Liang Jun deliberately made small talk with him. Meanwhile, the group had taken

out the food they'd packed and laid it on a table in the room. There were pig's trotters, sausages,

various meats, canned goods, roast chicken, and roast goose. Liang Jun was a big spender, and now that they were out on a mission, he naturally

bought whatever was good to eat, piling it all up on the table.

Liang Jun didn't wait for him to stop, picking up a pig's trotter and taking a bite, smacking his lips. "Mmm, so delicious!

I'm so hungry! Oh, and where's the wine? Quickly, open it!"

Immediately, someone opened a bottle of Wuliangye liquor, and Liang Jun took a sip, exclaiming, "Ah, it's really delicious

!" As he drank, he glanced at the host in the room, noticing his eyes were fixed on the food

on the table , his Adam's apple bobbing. Liang Jun knew he would be tempted; a poor

family like his couldn't possibly remain unmoved by so much food. Back in his hometown, farmers

would flock to weddings and funerals, not only to eat but also to take home the leftovers in

plastic bags .

Seeing the host's fixed gaze, he knew the time was right. Pretending to just remember

, he said, "Oh, brother, come and eat! Come, come and eat!" The host reluctantly declined, saying, "

Oh, oh, no, you all eat." Liang Jun then handed over a pig's trotter, saying, "Try it, it's

from Shanghai, it's really delicious."

Delicious food was presented before him, food he rarely got to eat, even during the New Year. The aroma

wafted , making it incredibly tempting. The host chuckled and accepted the pig's trotter. Liang Jun

quickly pulled him to the table, saying, "Come on, come on, come on!" He poured him a glass of baijiu (Chinese liquor), saying, "

Brother, let's have a drink together."

Liang Jun had already drunk some himself, proving there were no sleeping pills here. Now, with Liang Jun's

enthusiasm, he couldn't resist raising his glass and taking a sip with Liang Jun and the others. Liang Jun didn't rush

to ask questions, continuing to offer food and drink, occasionally asking, "Brother, what's your surname?"

The host replied, "My surname is Zhu." Liang Jun's eyes lit up, pointing to Hong Jingliang, "Oh, he's also surnamed Zhu. You

're family." Hong Jingliang was taken aback, thinking, "What's the boss doing? Why did he change my surname?" Then Liang Jun

winked at him, saying, "A family drink together?"

Hong Jingliang had no choice but to raise his glass and say, "Come on, we're all family! I'll toast you. We were family five hundred years ago." Old Zhu

was very excited and quickly raised his glass to drink with Hong Jingliang.

After a few rounds, Old Zhu's face glowed, and he became less reserved and his speech stopped stuttering. Seeing this,

Liang Jun knew the time was right, so he raised his glass and said, "Come on, let me toast Brother Zhu. We've

troubled you tonight.

" Old Zhu patted his chest and said, "Look at you, trouble? We're not strangers. Cheers!"

Seeing him start drinking heavily, Liang Jun worried he was drinking too much and quickly said, "To be honest, I have

a connection with your village. Zhang Huijun from your village is my friend.

" Old Zhu was taken aback and said, "Who? Who did you say?"

Liang Jun said, "Zhang Huijun, do you know her?"

Old Zhu put down his glass and said, "Sigh, how could I not know her? She's the most beautiful woman in our village. Alas,

what a pity.

" Liang Jun said, "What happened?"

Old Zhu took a big gulp of wine and said, "Her family is in a much worse situation." Then, Old Zhu recounted something that made Liang Jun

grit his teeth and fly into a rage.

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