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She arched her body, an incoherent scream escaping her throat. Soul power was like a flood breaking a dam, rushing through every node and spinning madly in her dantian. The bottleneck of Rank 29 loosened. Her pussy spasmed violently around his fingers, squirting hot girl-cum in powerful gushes that soaked his hand and the floor beneath her.
Mo Bai withdrew his finger, which was covered in transparent liquid. He held his finger before Zhu Zhuqing's eyes for her to see.
"This is your potential." He said. "Potential that was wasted for over a dozen years."
Zhu Zhuqing slumped against the bookshelf, gasping for air. Her body was still twitching, and her soul power was still boiling. She could feel it—Rank 30 was within reach. Her enlarged breasts rose and fell rapidly, sweat glistening on her cleavage.
Mo Bai withdrew his hand, pulled a piece of paper from the desk, and wiped it clean. "Go take a shower, then return to your room. Tonight's cultivation ends here."
Zhu Zhuqing braced herself against the bookshelf to stand straight; her legs were still shaking. She looked at Mo Bai—he had already sat back behind the desk and picked up that illustrated guide to soul beasts again, as if nothing had happened just now.
"Why..." she spoke, her voice raspy. "Why choose me?"
Mo Bai turned a page of the book.
"Because you have value," he said. "Now, get out."
Zhu Zhuqing turned and staggered out of the study. The door closed behind her, cutting off the light and that man.
She leaned against the corridor wall and slowly slid down to sit on the floor. It was wet and sticky between her legs, and soul power was still surging in her body. She raised her hand and looked at her fingertips—they were trembling.
Then, she heard a sound from the second floor.
It was Xiao Wu's moaning.
Very light, very suppressed, but clearly audible in the quiet night. It was also mixed with the sound of water, the sound of flesh clashing, and Mo Bai's low, unintelligible commands. The wet, rhythmic slapping of skin on skin grew louder, accompanied by Xiao Wu's broken cries: "Teacher… too deep… ah… my pussy is going to break… harder…"
Zhu Zhuqing closed her eyes.
She knew that she could no longer return to the world behind that door.
And as for the world inside this door, she was stepping into it, one step at a time.
The night grew deep.
Zhu Zhuqing lay on her bed, eyes open, staring at the ceiling. She had already showered and changed into clean clothes, but that strange sense of emptiness deep within her body remained.
The movement in the room next door lasted a long time. Xiao Wu's voice went from high to low, sometimes sounding like crying, sometimes like joy. Zhu Zhuqing covered her ears with a pillow, but those sounds still drilled inside. She could clearly hear the obscene squelching of Mo Bai's thick cock pounding into Xiao Wu's dripping pussy, the heavy slapping of his balls against her ass, and Xiao Wu's lewd screams as she climaxed repeatedly.
She remembered Mo Bai's words.
Pain, shame, pleasure—these are all power.
She reached her hand into her pajamas and touched the side of her waist. The sensation of Mo Bai's finger still lingered there, and the skin was slightly warm. She pressed down, applying force until it hurt enough to make her inhale sharply.
Soul power flowed along with that pain, and its speed truly became faster.
She bit her lower lip and continued downward. Her fingers slid over her lower abdomen and stopped at that place that was still sensitive. The moment she touched it, her body gave a violent jolt.
She thought of Mo Bai's fingers. Thought of that feeling of being forcibly pried open, being entered, and being controlled.
A sense of shame burned her face red. But her fingers did not stop.
She imitated the rhythm in her memory, pressing and rubbing. Soul power surged within her body, faster and faster. Those "nodes" engraved by Mo Bai were as hot as glowing irons, guiding the soul power along the most effective path.
Pleasure was accumulating.
She squeezed her legs together, and her fingers quickened their pace. Images surfaced in her mind—Mo Bai's eyes, Mo Bai's hand, and that irresistible aggressiveness when Mo Bai kissed her. She imagined his thick cock stretching her own tight pussy the way it did to Xiao Wu, pounding deep against her cervix while her big breasts bounced wildly.
And Xiao Wu. The seductive manner Xiao Wu radiated from her bones during battle, that intoxicated expression on Xiao Wu's face when she was entwined by silk, and that complete sense of belonging when Xiao Wu was in Mo Bai's arms.
She wanted that power.
She wanted that... sense of security from being controlled.
Her body tensed up. Her soul power broke through a certain threshold. She let out a muffled hum, her fingers sinking deep into her softness, and her whole body curled up like a shrimp.
The climax came fiercely and briefly.
After it ended, she slumped on the bed, covered in sweat. Her soul power calmed down and flowed slowly within her body—smoother and more powerful than ever before.
She reached under the pillow and took out that Heaven Dou Academy badge. The cold metal pressed against her palm.
Then, she heard the sound of a door opening.
Mo Bai had come out of Xiao Wu's room. His footsteps were very light and stopped outside her door.
Zhu Zhuqing held her breath.
The door did not open. The footsteps continued, went downstairs, and disappeared.
She slowly released her clenched fist and found that the badge had left a deep imprint in her palm.
Outside the window, dawn was approaching.
A new day was about to begin.
The first day at the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy.
And also the sixteenth day of her becoming "Mo Bai's work."