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Mo Bai finally revealed a more distinct smile—the smile of a hunter seeing his prey completely step into the trap. "Very good. Remember this feeling; this is your soul skill calling out for its destination, your body confirming its master." He released her and leaned back into the chair, his posture relaxed, speaking with a commanding tone. "Now, show me. Your first soul skill, 'Charm Bone'."
"Yes... Teacher..." Xiao Wu did not hesitate at all; or rather, her hesitation had long been eroded by the day-after-day induction and the currently surging desire. With a thought, the yellow first soul ring rose from beneath her feet, its light flickering.
The moment the soul ring lit up, Xiao Wu clearly felt a warm current surge from it, quickly flowing through her entire body. Her skin temperature rose significantly, taking on an enticing pale pink hue, especially on her neck, collarbones, chest, waist, and thighs. Her senses became exceptionally acute—the smell of dust in the air, the faint heat of the soul tool lamp, the sweet and cloying scent emanating from her own body, and the suffocating presence of Teacher Mo Bai opposite her were all magnified. Her petite, lithe body trembled, the soft curves of her budding breasts and narrow waist becoming even more pronounced as her skin glowed with a seductive, rosy sheen.
Most lethally, the longing for touch and the expectation of a mixture of pain and pleasure also grew manifold. She panted softly, her body swaying slightly and involuntarily, trying to alleviate that grinding emptiness. Her long, slender legs rubbed together restlessly, the smooth inner thighs already slick with her leaking juices.
Mo Bai observed her changes, his gaze carefully sweeping over every inch of her skin. Then, he reached out, his palm covering Xiao Wu's waist, which had become exceptionally sensitive due to the soul skill.
"Ah!" Xiao Wu let out a short cry of surprise, her waist jerking violently as if struck by lightning. The temperature of that palm was clearly lower than her feverish skin, yet the sensation it brought was like a branding iron. Simple contact was enough to make the bones of her entire body turn soft; currents of pleasure exploded from the point of contact and rushed straight to her head. Her tiny waist arched sharply, the soft, supple flesh quivering under his touch.
"Here?" Mo Bai asked, while his palm began to knead forcefully. His fingers sank into her soft, elastic waist, squeezing and circling with varying pressure.
"Nn... mm... yes... yes... Teacher..." Xiao Wu's response turned into intermittent groans. Her body trembled under Mo Bai's hand, her soul power fluctuating with the accumulation of pleasure, and the light of the first soul ring flickered unsteadily. It was too stimulating—hundreds of times more so than any previous "test." Her body felt as if a certain switch had been flipped, craving even more rough treatment. Her small, perky breasts heaved with each ragged breath, the puffy pink nipples straining visibly against the thin fabric.
"It seems the passive effect is stable," Mo Bai evaluated. His hand left her waist and, amidst Xiao Wu's disappointed gaze, moved to her chest. Her coarse working student top was easily pulled open by him, revealing the budding yet already developing softness beneath. The tips of the buds were already turgid and congested due to her body's excitement and the effect of "Charm Bone," appearing a vivid red. Her young breasts were small but perfectly shaped—round, firm, and snow-white with a delicate pink flush, the erect nipples like two ripe cherries begging to be devoured.
Mo Bai did not hold back, directly grasping one side of her softness with his palm and kneading forcefully. His other hand used his fingertips to pinch the standing bud on the other side, twisting and pulling without mercy. He rolled the sensitive nipple between his fingers, tugging it outward until the soft breast meat stretched into a lewd cone shape before letting it snap back.
"It hurts...! But... ah..." The pain instantly transformed into even sharper pleasure, rushing into Xiao Wu's brain. She tilted her head back, her neck forming a fragile arc, and tears slid from the corners of her eyes—it was impossible to tell if they were from pain or from overwhelming bliss. The empty and helpless feeling deep inside her body became clearer and more unbearable under this rough treatment. Her rabbit ears twitched wildly, flopping cutely against her flushed cheeks.
"Actively trigger 'Charm Bone,' concentrate it on the chest," Mo Bai commanded, his movements never stopping.
Xiao Wu followed his instructions to mobilize her soul power, and the first soul ring flickered. Instantly, the sensitivity of her breasts being toyed with by Mo Bai exploded again. Every knead, every pinch brought pleasure that made her vision turn white; her soul power fluctuated so violently she almost couldn't maintain the manifestation of the soul ring. She gasped for air, her body thrusting forward helplessly, as if trying to deliver herself further into the palms that brought both pain and ecstasy. Her small breasts were squeezed and deformed in his large hands, the soft flesh overflowing between his fingers, the bright red nipples swollen and glistening with a thin layer of sweat.
"Tea... cher... please..." she sobbed, her words incoherent. "Inside... it's so empty... so itchy... 'Spring Stream'... it keeps flowing..." She took the initiative to voice her most shameful state, as if making a sacrificial confession. Clear, sticky girl-cum had already soaked through her pants completely, dripping in thin strands down her inner thighs.