My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (269)

Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher 269. The Beauty Changes Clothes Beside Him Young

Master Zhuang asked, "Do you know who he is?"

The three men, including the bald man, trembled, fearing that Young Master Zhuang would reveal some shocking name. They

stood with their mouths , waiting for him to speak, but Young Master Zhuang frowned and said, "Forget it, it's pointless to tell you.

Let me tell you one thing: don't mess with him. Even if that girl had a gun, and she actually fired, you'd die for nothing

, understand?" The bald man and the others broke out in a cold sweat, feeling a chill of fear. It meant they had just narrowly

escaped death.

Seeing how scared they were, Young Master Zhuang found it somewhat amusing and asked, "Which of you dares to go against the Public Security Bureau?"

The bald man and the others shook their heads and said, "Isn't that courting death?" Young Master Zhuang nodded and said, "That's it. You heard about the police station

in the city right?

" Skinny Monkey quickly said, "Yes, I heard. That guy was pretty arrogant." Young Master Zhuang chuckled and said, "It was this guy who did it."

"Huh?" The bald man was dumbfounded. This was terrifying! His father was just a small business owner; how

could he have such audacity? He was now truly regretting his actions. But it seemed that Young Master Zhuang was addicted to revealing secrets, as if

talking about others' success made him successful too. He continued, "Going against him is suicide

! Last time, even the imperial guards from Beijing couldn't arrest him. You want to accuse him of possessing a gun? Do you think that

'll do any good ? And why are you comparing your wealth with him? He has enough money in his pocket to buy your lives.

" This last sentence was the most devastating. The bald man and his companions felt like they wanted to find a

cotton ball and kill themselves. Their feelings of shame and regret were indescribable. They were cursing themselves; wasn't this just being a fool

? They had really been out of their minds back then. A little thought would have made them realize that despite their teasing and

persistent pursuit, she hadn't been moved, and now she was with that poor guy. If they didn't have the power,

could they have won her over? They were just messing with us from the start, pretending to be poor, but we, on the other hand,

pretended to be poor even though we didn't have much money. Now, thinking back, the little girl who gambled with these guys was full of

loopholes and suspicious points, but these guys willingly fell for it. Serves them right! They wanted to see others make a fool of themselves,

but now they've become the fool.

At this moment, Brother Song was filled with regret. He pointed at the bald man and cursed him, bringing up all

sorts of , leaving the bald man, the skinny guy, and the bespectacled man speechless. Finally, Brother Song

, his mouth dry and spitting out words, sat there silently. Young Master Zhuang, also losing interest, said, "Let's go, this is boring,

let's go back to the city.

" Brother Song didn't dare object to Young Master Zhuang's suggestion to go back to the city, so he could only stand up and follow him out.

The three wanted to stop him, but dared not speak. The key was that they only had 800 yuan left in their pockets,

not even enough to cover their own travel expenses, let alone invite Young Master Zhuang to dinner. What can you buy with 800 yuan?

Their main purpose for this trip was to treat Young Master Zhuang to a meal and make his acquaintance. Now,

they'd watched that opportunity slip away.

The group still harbored resentment towards Liang Jun, but they'd lost

the courage to fight him. Their original plan was to find the police or some underworld figure to teach Liang

Jun a lesson, but after hearing Young Master Zhuang's words, they wouldn't dare even if they had the guts.

Meanwhile, Zhuang Qishan, Brother Song, and two of their men were walking out when, before the three bald men could turn around, they

saw a man standing not far away, smoking a cigarette and looking around furtively.

It was Liang Jun! After such a big incident, anyone else would have

checked Who would be waiting here for someone to come seeking revenge? He, however, seemed completely unaffected, admiring the scenery outside.

Upon seeing this man, Zhuang Qishan's eyes immediately flashed with an incredibly complex expression—anger, fear,

and disbelief. The biggest setback of his life had come from Liang Jun. He had tried everything to deal with Liang Jun,

and all had failed. The most troubling thing was that Liang Jun knew his most shameful secret; Liang Jun had truly

subdued him. Even the last time he followed Liang Jun and took photos of Liang Jun and Long Qi, he didn't dare release them

. Therefore, his legs trembled at the sight of Liang Jun. Liang Jun's body was turned westward, completely oblivious

to him. So, he tried to sneak past him from behind, but unexpectedly, Liang Jun seemed to have

eyes in his temples. Before he could take a step, Liang Jun turned around and waved at him, signaling Zhuang

Qishan to come over.

Brother Song, the bald man, the skinny man, and the bespectacled man were all dumbfounded, their mouths agape.

They had been somewhat skeptical when Zhuang Shao told them the story of Liang Jun earlier, but now they all believed it. The young master Zhuang, whom they revered like

a god . The way he beckoned Zhuang over

was like a teacher beckoning a student, a big brother beckoning a little brother.

The bald man blushed, recalling how he had boasted to Liang Jun at the entrance of the Century Building about his impending meeting of young master Zhuang

. He considered himself a god, but to Liang Jun, Zhuang was just a nobody

. It was laughable that he had to challenge him to a duel; Zhuang had enough money to buy his life,

while he only had a few tens of thousands of yuan, yet he arrogantly mocked him as a pauper. Thinking of this, the bald man wished

he could disappear into the ground.

Zhuang Qishan, his face alternating between red and white, half-crying, half-smiling, walked up to Liang Jun, asking

timidly , "You're here too?" Liang Jun said, "What nonsense! Don't you know I'm here?" Zhuang Qishan

quickly said, "I didn't know, I really didn't know." Liang Jun then said, "Weren't those people you sent to deal with

me?" Zhuang Qishan was shocked and quickly waved his hands, saying, "How could that be? How could I do that?"

Liang Jun said, "Is there anything you can't do?" This made Zhuang Qishan's face turn red. Obviously, everyone thought of

that most embarrassing thing, but Liang Jun changed the subject. Because he and Zhuang Molan were now truly in love, he

couldn't joke about Zhuang Molan anymore. Liang Jun said, "You can arrange for an assassin to kill me, and you can

follow and take pictures of us. What can't you do?"

Zhuang Qishan's face changed drastically, and he broke out in a cold sweat. He had been unaware of Liang Jun's secret photos of him,

but he never expected that Liang Jun knew everything.

He stammered, "Back then, yes, back then... now, it's... impossible." Liang Jun

casually asked, "What's wrong now?" Zhuang Qishan panicked, unsure what to say. In his haste, seeing Liang Jun

staring at him, he blurted out, "Aren't we relatives now?" Liang Jun never expected him to

say such a thing and burst into laughter, leaving Zhuang Qishan mortified and unsure whether to laugh or cry.

Song Ge, the bald man, the skinny man, and the bespectacled man dared not approach, only watching

the two . They saw Liang Jun pointing at Zhuang Qishan, who was bowing and scraping, his heart

filled with terror, fear, and regret. Even Young Master Zhuang was so afraid of this man, he hadn't even taken the imperial guards with him. He had truly courted death

today ! Then, he thought again, feeling fortunate that Liang Jun hadn't actually attacked them.

What would have happened if he had truly intended to kill them? Thinking they were probably already beheaded,

the group silently chanted "Amitabha" in their hearts.

Liang Jun, having finished laughing, finally stopped. Seeing Zhuang Qishan's pitiful state, he decided not to

make things difficult for him anymore; after all, he was Mo Lan's brother, and it was best to be lenient. He said seriously, "Alright, I

have something to tell you this time."

Zhuang Qishan was startled, thinking Liang Jun was going to do something to him again, and said, "I haven't done anything lately

." Liang Jun tapped his head and said, "Look at you, so scared! I have something important to tell you. As you say,

we're all relatives now, let bygones be bygones, and start anew.

" Zhuang Qishan nodded repeatedly, saying, "Yes, yes, yes, oh, so what do you want to see me about?" Liang Jun said, "I

need to find two people in a few days. They have a grudge against me, and I need a few of my men to help me investigate."

Zhuang Qishan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's just a matter of a word. When do you need men?" "Give me a phone number.

By the way, do you have my number?" Liang Jun casually replied. "Oh, Mo Lan told me."

Hearing Liang Jun mention Mo Lan so intimately, Zhuang Qishan felt a surge of hope. It seemed the two

had a good relationship; that meant Liang Jun wouldn't really pursue the matter further. The key was… his mysterious family—

if it were revealed, wouldn't that be a huge help to his father? Now, his back straightened, and his speech became more fluent. He

quickly agreed, "That's good. Just give me a call, and I guarantee I'll pick out some of the most capable people for you

…" He paused, remembering how he had thought he had found the most elite

people when he was chasing Liang Jun, but still lost. Mentioning it now would easily remind Liang Jun of that incident, and

his face flushed. Fortunately, Liang Jun wasn't paying attention to him. He simply waved his hand and said, "Then you go ahead and do your work. I

'll treat you to drinks another day."

Zhuang Qishan excitedly replied, "No way! I… I… I'll treat you!"

After exchanging pleasantries and declaring they were now friends, Zhuang Qishan turned back, beaming with pride

, and boasted to Song Ge and the others. Liang Jun was about to return to his lodgings when he felt someone following him.

Turning around, he saw Zhuang Qishan had returned. Liang Jun asked, "What's going on?"

Zhuang Qishan replied, "Those monkeys, those little rascals, said they offended you and want to treat you to dinner to

apologize."

Liang Jun, annoyed, said, "Forget it, I don't have time for them. Tell them if I wanted to deal with them, I would have

crippled them already. I don't care about them at all. Tell them to shut up. "

Zhuang Qishan quickly went back to relay Liang Jun's message. Liang Jun, ignoring everything, returned to his room.

It was only a little past 9 o'clock, and he wanted to do some "bedtime activities," but he couldn't. He didn't want to take Yiren's virginity

; he wanted her to remain untouched so he could focus on developing their relationship later. As for Xian'er,

he had no ideas but also some reservations. Firstly, he found the girl too bold and too calculating.

Secondly, as her boss, he didn't want to be held hostage by this situation. However, he couldn't sleep all night, and

since he had already brought her out, he couldn't just stay indoors. After thinking for a moment, he went to Yi Ren's room

and saw her texting. Liang Jun waited patiently, and after a while, Yi Ren finished texting. Liang Jun said,

"Let's go get some skewers!"

Yi Ren was shocked and said, "You still dare to eat skewers now? People online say that skewer shops use

rat meat ." Liang Jun cursed, "Can't people eat anything in this country with peace of mind?

" Yi Ren continued, "Forget skewers, let's go to a bar instead." Liang Jun thought about it and agreed, "

Let's go to a bar and have some fun." So, Yi Ren began to dress herself, bustling about inside and out,

repeatedly checking her makeup in the mirror, and then asked Liang Jun, "What do you think of this outfit?" Liang Jun, knowing nothing about fashion,

just mumbled, "Good, good."

Yi Ren's eyes sparkled, and she asked, "Do I look good in this?" Liang Jun, of course, couldn't say no, so he said, "Good,

good."

Really good, or just not? Liang Jun was a little perplexed, but he was very patient with Yi Ren, so he said, "

It really looks good; you look good in it." Yi Ren's eyes lit up, and she twirled in front of Liang Jun.

Suddenly, her delicate eyes fell on a pair of jeans, and she asked, "What if I wore those jeans?" In Liang Jun

's heart, she would look good in anything, but men don't have much patience; they only

offer perfunctory replies . His eyes were fixed on the television screen, and he only said perfunctorily, "Good."

After saying that, he continued watching his TV program, a boxing match. While watching,

he heard a rustling sound behind him. Turning around, he was shocked to see the girl changing

clothes . She removed her clothes one by one, revealing her fair, jade-like body. Although she was slightly turned to

the side, he could see the silhouettes of

her two Liang Jun estimated that the girl wasn't

very developed yet; her breasts weren't large, one could easily be held in one hand.

Looking down, her legs were perfectly straight, her buttocks were firmly lifted, and her abdomen was

completely excess fat. The proportions, the precision, the exquisite beauty—any more or less would make

her appear too thin. Her entire body was simply breathtaking, like a masterpiece sculpted from white jade by a master sculptor.

Liang Jun's gaze immediately caused his enormous member to swell rapidly, as if inflated .

His erection was incredibly hard, his breathing heavy, and he struggled to control himself, almost

turning around to pounce on her and hold her in his arms. But Liang Jun restrained himself, striving

to stay still, believing that if he moved, he would

pounce .

He stood there, motionless, waiting for her to come, but after a while, he heard

a soft sobbing. Liang Jun turned his head in surprise and saw her sitting on the bed, her eyes filled with

tears, looking at him with resentment. Liang Jun tried to avoid looking at her body, instead looking into her

eyes , and asked, "What's wrong?"

She didn't speak, truly weeping. Only after Liang Jun's repeated questioning did she say, "Do you think I'm ugly?"

Liang Jun was shocked. "How could you say that? Then why don't you even look at me?" Her eyes were full of

resentment.

Liang Jun sighed and said, "Actually, I love watching you, but I feel

it's hard to say how our relationship will ultimately go. You'll have a bigger world ahead of you, and at that time, you might regret the love between us

today . I'm sponsoring you not for your health, but because

I'm deeply moved by your unwavering pursuit of your dreams. I'm also supporting you because you're from a poor family. These days, dreams seem to have become

the privilege of the wealthy. Children from rich and powerful families wear designer clothes, expensive watches, and attend

prestigious schools from birth. Their dreams are protected; they can find sugar daddies, flaunt their happiness, even bankrupt the Red Cross,

donating countless donations only to receive 'get out's'—no one cares. They still boast about entering the entertainment industry.

Since no one cares for us poor children, we poor people care for us; we grassroots people care for us grassroots people. So,

don't think about anything else now, just study hard and do your best to get into university. When you succeed later,

then calmly think about whether our relationship can continue." "If we can continue,

then don't worry, I'll devour you like a wolf. If you feel that it wasn't like that back

then , and that what you felt for me was just a momentary impulse, then you should be glad you didn't

go that far with me, okay?"

Liang Jun said, looking into her eyes. Tears streamed down Yi Ren's face as she threw herself into

his arms. Liang Jun might as well not have said those words. His words had completely conquered Yi Ren.

She firmly believed that years later, she would always remember Liang Jun and love him deeply. Therefore,

without a word kissed Liang Jun on the lips. Her two small but firm breasts were immediately

flattened by his chest, rubbing against each other's chests. Liang Jun's breathing grew heavier and heavier. He had never

endured so much hardship before. He was trying his best to control himself. His enormous member was almost made of

iron , bulging his pants high, even penetrating between Yi Ren's legs. Liang Jun's hands

were unsure where to go. Above, they touched Yi Ren's smooth back; below, they brushed against her tightly pressed

buttocks. At that moment, Yi Ren's breathing became heavy, her eyes closed, and she grew increasingly limp, almost

collapsing into Liang Jun's arms.

Liang Jun inwardly groaned. What to do? Yi Ren seemed to be losing control, and he himself was about to give in.

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