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My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (271) 

Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 271: He Finally Crossed the Red Line.



The man with the obvious sycophantic air, after hearing the words of the so-called young master from the aristocratic family, feigned understanding. Oh

… he wasn't really sure what the young master was talking about.



Liang Jun's fierce and domineering demeanor silenced the crowd surrounding them, some even afraid to look him

in the eye . The bald man and his group finally saw Liang Jun's true colors and

felt a pang of fear for their ignorance and recklessness in front of the Century Building earlier that day. The two women no longer possessed their former arrogance; they had

their own sense of right and wrong. The men who had accompanied them seemed so superior, looking down on this one and that one

. Yet, despite having the numerical advantage, their female companion had been beaten by two thugs, and they even

had the audacity to say they needed to stay calm and composed. Meanwhile, the poor man they had repeatedly provoked and looked down upon

dared to stand up for the vulnerable women.



When Liang Jun uttered those words, it surprisingly resonated with the onlookers, and some immediately applauded

and cheered. Liang Jun took out his phone and called Zhuang Shao, asking, "Do you have anyone in this villa area?"



Zhuang Shao replied doubtfully, "Two." Liang Jun said, "Good, listen to me carefully. I need you

to do . There are two cell phone sellers here who beat up one of my friends. Have them keep an eye on these

two. If they dare to run away, kill their entire family. Make them pay 20,000 yuan every year for 20

years, a total of 400,000 yuan. That's 800,000 yuan for both of them. Pay it all in the next couple of days as

compensation .



" Zhuang Shao thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll arrange for them to do it right away. Where are they now?" Liang Jun said, "

On the third floor of the Bell Bar."



Upon hearing this, the guy with the knife howled like a wolf, struggled to crawl over, knelt on the ground, and

cried, "Grandpa, please spare us!" Liang Jun said, "Why didn't you do this sooner?" "Too late." As he spoke, he kicked

the man in a pressure point, causing him to faint instantly. Liang Jun turned around and saw that the man with the broken arm was still unconscious,

so he didn't care anymore. He walked over to Zhang Mo and said, "Write down my phone number,"

and then gave her his own number. He added, "Give me your bank card number these next two days, and someone will transfer 800,000 yuan to you

as compensation for your emotional distress..." Zhang Mo said anxiously, "How could I let you do this for me...

this ..." For a moment, she didn't know what to say.



Liang Jun said, "Don't think about anything. I did this to thank you. Back then, none

of treated me like a human being, only you respected me, so I will definitely stand up for you. This is

a reward for your kindness."



After hearing these words, the other five men's faces burned with embarrassment. Only now did they truly understand

why Young Master Zhuang was so afraid of Liang Jun. This man was someone they couldn't afford to offend; if they did, he would hold a grudge.

When the other two women heard that Zhang Mo would receive 800,000 yuan this time,

they were filled with regret and envy, hating themselves for being blind to have mistaken such a person for a nobody.



Liang Jun, unconcerned about the awkwardness of the five women, continued, "Take good care of yourself. Remember,

the most important thing in life is choosing your friends."



He then turned to his two female companions and said, "Let's go!" The two women, like little birds, quickly nestled

beside him, making many of the surrounding women seethe with envy. Feeling the envious and resentful gazes around them, the two women felt

a surge of pride, took Liang Jun's arm, and

walked out with their heads held high, facing the stares of the crowd.



As Liang Jun walked, that uncomfortable feeling returned. He abruptly turned around, his eyes meeting the person who had just made eye contact with

him —a person he felt vaguely familiar with but couldn't quite place. Their gazes

met again, and instinctively, he felt that person was dangerous. The two men stared at each other for over ten seconds. Liang Jun

felt only the icy chill in their gazes. Finally, he raised a hand, made a pistol-like gesture,

pointed it at the man, and then turned and left.



The sycophantic fellow looked at the scion of the wealthy family in fear and said, "Young Master, he..." The

so-called young master chuckled, then his smile vanished abruptly. He said, "This kid's ruthless.

He broke someone's arm and still wants 400,000?"



The sycophantic fellow immediately repeated, "Yes, ruthless, definitely ruthless." The young master ignored him and

muttered to himself, "This guy has to be eliminated."



Liang Jun dragged the two women back to his residence. At the door, he bought three bottles of baijiu (Chinese liquor), a case of beer,

some pickled vegetables, and sausages. One of the women asked softly, "What are you doing?"



Liang Jun replied, "I didn't get to drink to my heart's content earlier. They ruined it. It was really boring.

Let's ." The two female companions remained silent, simply following them back.



Once in the guest room, Liang Jun opened the cooked food, sausages, pickles, and other items, then

opened all three bottles of Wuliangye liquor. He held up one bottle and offered it to Yi Ren, who blushed and said, "I can't drink."



Liang Jun's eyes widened. "Drink," he said. "You have to drink it even if you can't." Yi Ren refused. Liang Jun's face darkened. Without

a word , he took the bottle back, picked it up, and poured half

of it into his mouth, gulping it down. Yi Ren panicked and quickly grabbed the bottle, saying, "I'll drink it, I'll drink it, okay?"



Liang Jun looked at her, then released her after a long pause. Without another word, Yi Ren picked up the bottle, frowned, and poured it into

her mouth . After only three or four sips, she began to sway. Seeing this, Liang Jun quickly said, "If you can't drink it, then don't drink it."

The woman mumbled incoherently, "I was afraid you'd drink too much, so I drank it all for you. Look at you, still..." Her voice

trailed off, and then she collapsed onto the bed with a thud, oblivious to everything.



Liang Jun felt a pang of unease, his eyes stinging. He

said, "You, go find someone else." Turning to Xian'er, he said, "Alright, you shouldn't drink anymore. Go back to your room and sleep." But Xian'er

didn't move. She just grunted and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"



Xian'er ignored him, opened the other two bottles of Wuliangye, took one for herself, and handed the other to

Liang Jun , saying, "Here, employee toasts boss." She then started drinking, and with a series of gulping

sounds, the bottle was empty.



Liang Jun was astonished. "My God, this guy is amazing! How can two women be so..."

The contrast was striking—one couldn't drink at all, the other could. He was still speechless when Xian'er spoke again

, "Your turn."



Liang Jun then picked up the bottle of Wuliangye and started gulping it down . Before long, the bottle

was empty.



Seeing that Liang Jun had also drunk a bottle, Xian'er gave him a thumbs up and said, "A real man, a true man!" She then opened

a can of liquor. Liang Jun's eyes widened in surprise. "You can still drink?" he asked. Xian'er replied, "Of course! What about you? Dare to drink

some more?" Liang Jun said, "What's there to be afraid of?"



Xian'er protested, "Boss, that's swearing." Liang Jun casually replied, "I'm a rough guy." Xian'er looked

intently at Liang Jun and asked, "How rough?" That was too bold. Liang Jun glared at her and said, "I'm not telling you.

" Xian'er blushed slightly and quickly covered up, saying, "Come on, open some more liquor."



Liang Jun opened a bottle of beer, and the two of them, without saying a word, gulped it down. They downed

18 bottles in one go. Liang Jun finally started to feel tipsy; he was undeniably impressive. Xian'er, however, was only

slightly flushed



. Watching Liang Jun's eyes darting back and forth, she opened another bottle and challenged him, "Dare to drink some more?" Liang Jun, drunk and strong-willed, naturally refused to back down, replying, "What's there to be afraid of?" Xian'er

stared intently at Liang Jun, giggling, and said, "Boss, you're swearing again."



Liang Jun retorted angrily, "I told you, I'm a rough man." Xian'er's voice became even more seductive, "Boss, you're bragging

! You always say you're rough; I'd like to see just how rough your...thing is.



" Liang Jun, completely taken aback, stared with his moist eyes and asked, "What do you want to see?"



Xian'er's voice became even more alluring. She said, "You say your thing is rough? I think you're just bragging;

it's as thin as a chopstick." Liang Jun finally understood. This young woman was mocking his manhood for being

too small. He wasn't having it and yelled, "Who said that? You've probably never even seen mine!"



Xian'er retorted, "Yeah, right! I don't believe you. Why don't you show it to me



?" Liang Jun became even angrier. "I'm not giving up! If you can't show it,

then show it to me! Who's afraid of who?" he said, putting down the can of beer, swaying as he stood up, unbuckled his belt

, and pulled out his large member, saying, "Take a look, is this thing thick or thin?"



Xian'er had finally achieved half her goal. Her heart pounded. This thing was huge!

But this was her only chance. Without hesitation, she stepped forward and grabbed Liang Jun's member, weighing it in

her hand . Liang Jun, still smug, said with a smug grin, "How about it? Isn't it big enough?"



Xian'er stared intently, saying, "Oh, it's big, really big..." She then squatted down, holding it in

her hands , her eyes fixed on the large thing. Suddenly, she opened her mouth and took it in. Liang Jun

grunted, "What's going on?" He tried to pull away, but couldn't. He felt his own thing in a

warm place, then something softly sucked on the head, tightly wrapping around it, and

gently biting the glans with its teeth. His body suddenly awakened, a certain part rapidly swelling, followed by

an incredibly strong desire burning within him. He bent down and easily picked Xian'er up

, carrying her to the bed and placing her on it. Then, he began tearing at Xian'er's clothes. Xian'er grabbed

Liang Jun 's hand, saying, "Boss, boss, what are you doing?" Liang Jun's eyes were fixed on her, and he said, "I'm going to fuck you."



Xian'er said, "Then you have to promise me one thing first." Liang Jun couldn't understand a word she was saying, and he'd lost all

patience . He reached out and started tearing at her clothes. The alcohol had a powerful effect; with a series of snapping sounds,

all the buttons on her shirt were ripped off. Then, Xian'er's breasts sprang out,

like , so lively and full of life.



Liang Jun leaned down and opened his mouth to suckle them. Xian'er's body immediately felt like it was on fire. She

writhed, murmuring, "I've given myself to you, you have to take responsibility for me."



Liang Jun couldn't hear anything. He was panting heavily, his lower body almost bursting with desire, desperately wanting to

penetrate, wanting to thrust. He had no interest in listening to the ramblings of the person beneath him; he didn't even

know who was beneath him at that moment. He only had one thought: to thrust. He then grabbed her

pants and ripped them open with a sharp tear. The pants came off easily, revealing

a white, glistening ginseng-like penis. He then aimed his enormous member at Xian'er's private parts, thrusting

in. Xian'er let out a scream, then gasped for

breath .



Xian'er never imagined Liang Jun's thing could be so perverse; once inside, it felt incredibly

full.



Xian'er's body was tight, gripping Liang Jun tightly, giving him immense pleasure. Liang Jun, now in a

state of ecstasy, rubbed her breasts with unrestrained abandon. His body began

to thrust deeper and deeper, the movements becoming more intense. The tip of his penis hit the bottom, the slight

pain fueling his frenzied thrusting.



After about ten minutes, they changed positions. Strangely, in this ecstatic state, Liang Jun

seemed to act instinctively, as if another version of himself was guiding his actions. He imitated an animal,

penetrating her from behind, his penis erect, and began thrusting again, using a nine-shallow-one-deep motion. Each

deep thrust elicited a soft moan from Xian'er.



Her soft moans fueled Liang Jun's frenzy. He changed positions, alternating between

nine shallow thrusts and one deep one, and five shallow thrusts followed by three deep ones, his penis thrusting faster into her. Her breathing grew heavier

until she began to moan involuntarily.



Slowly, Liang Jun felt her vagina contract violently. His penis

felt a suction cup, like a child's mouth, gripping tightly, contracting and relaxing, almost sucking his soul

out.



Just as Liang Jun was immersed in that indescribable pleasure, she stopped him.



Still in a frenzy, she forcefully stopped him until he looked at her, bewildered. Xian'er blushed and

said, "I want to be on top of you."



This woman seemed truly insane. Liang Jun didn't care, as he was in a semi-conscious state.

No matter how she tried to move, she lay down in a daze, letting him climb on top of her.



Xian'er's face flushed with excitement, revealing a shy, girlish demeanor. Her mouth was half-open, wanting to laugh but

too embarrassed to, as she climbed onto her boss. Her thought was that she was riding her boss today.



She squatted on top of Liang Jun, guiding his penis with her hands, rubbing it against her entrance, and finally,

slowly sat down. Wow, her face instantly turned as red as if she were drunk, her eyes becoming hazy and unreal.



After a moment, she began to sway, "Oh...oh,"



a dazed moan escaping her throat, her movements becoming increasingly vigorous.



Clearly, this was Xian'er's favorite position; it allowed for deeper penetration and allowed her

to do whatever she wanted.



After a brief transition, Xian'er began to move more vigorously. She squatted up and down, her buttocks

slapping against Liang Jun's thighs, making a slapping sound.



Liang Jun lay on the bed, staring blankly at the woman before him, his face flushed with excitement. He sat up and down

violently , his breasts heaving.



She felt the swelling, the tingling sensation from his thrusting member rubbing against her vulva. She began

to scream , screaming with each thrust, like someone on a roller coaster

screaming after each climax.



After a few minutes, she grew tired and wanted to rest against Liang Jun's chest. The

soft, white flesh against him fueled his frenzy. He thrust his body,

penetrating . She moaned indistinctly against him.



Then some fluid gushed out, sticky and hot, flowing all over Liang Jun's lower abdomen. Her first

orgasm had arrived. Liang Jun suddenly shuddered, picked her up, and had her wrap her legs around his waist. The two of them

walked around the room, occasionally putting her down somewhere and thrusting violently for a while, then

moving to another spot.



After a while, she had probably rested enough, so the two of them returned to the bed.

She was still riding on top of him, but the pleasure they created was endless. My penis pressed against her clitoris, which

kept rubbing against the tip of my penis, making him feel both numb and tingly, and several times he almost couldn't help but ejaculate.



More and more fluid flowed from her vagina, surging against the boss's penis, creating a climax that

constantly assaulted the boy's nerves. Liang Jun also began to shout, "Ah..." At the same time, he flipped her onto the bed, making her

buttocks face up, and then he forcefully thrust his penis deep into her body. The intense pleasure surged through him, wave after

wave, each thrust releasing a gush of fluid. The pleasure was like surfing, allowing Liang Jun

to experience multiple waves of ecstasy.



Finally, they both groaned, and before he could withdraw his penis, they both collapsed onto the bed.



He didn't know how much time had passed when he was awakened by a knock on the door. He sat up and saw that it was already early morning. Looking

around, he saw Yiren sleeping in his bed, and Xian'er was even sharing a blanket with him. He exclaimed in surprise, "

Why are you sleeping in my bed?"



"Huh?" Xian'er's eyes widened. "You... how could this be? Why are you denying it?"



"Admit what? What about



what you did with me yesterday?" Liang Jun said angrily, "Nonsense, I don't remember anything." Just then, there was

another . Liang Jun angrily told Xian'er, "Shut up, I'll talk to you later.



" He quickly put on his clothes and went to open the door. Several policemen rushed in and, without saying a word,

handcuffed him. Liang Jun asked, bewildered, "What are you doing?" The policemen replied impatiently, "You're

suspected of assault and have been detained.



" "Huh?" Xian'er, hiding under the covers, stared at the policemen in shock. Forgetting her anger,

she shouted at them, "You're talking nonsense!" But the police ignored them. Strangely, they didn't question

Xian'er or search her; they simply took Liang Jun away. At the door, a familiar

face stood before him. Liang Jun exclaimed in surprise, "You…



" The man, expressionless, said, "Take him away…"



Liang Jun was confused. As he was put into the police car, he was still wondering what the stripe on his arm was for. Why was he being arrested?

Why was he being so inconsiderate?

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