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What made it even more embarrassing for her was that as those two acupoints were cleared, a surge of heat rose from deep within her lower abdomen, quickly spreading to her limbs and bones. Her body began to heat up, her skin flushing a faint pink, and her breathing involuntarily quickened. A surge of empty, strange throbbing came from between her legs, making her subconsciously press her thighs together. Her small, perky breasts floated just below the surface, pale pink nipples hardening from the stimulation.
"T-Teacher..." Her voice was shaking. "It's... it's so hot... so strange..."
"The medicinal power is starting to take effect." Mo Bai's voice sounded by her ear, very close, carrying a peculiar magnetism. "The Marrow Cleansing Dew will stimulate the meridians and also... amplify the body's senses. Relax, and accept it. This is good for you."
His hands left her waist and turned to press on the shoulders on both sides, slowly pushing and massaging downward. The force was neither heavy nor light, just right to knead out her tense muscles. But every knead carried the penetration of soul power, pushing that numb, scalding feeling deeper.
Ning Rongrong's will was disintegrating bit by bit. Reason told her this was wrong, so wrong. But her body honestly and greedily enjoyed this stimulation she had never experienced before. Soul power galloped and flowed in her body, smoother and more active than in any previous cultivation. She could feel the bottleneck of her soul power level loosening; the stagnation left behind by long-term consumption of medicine to rank up was being flushed and dissolved by surges of heat.
But... but why was the accompaniment to the rise in soul power this shameful bodily reaction? She could even feel the two points on her chest protruding unconsciously, rubbing against the spring water ripples, bringing waves of pleasure that made her scalp tingle. The heat deep in her lower abdomen grew hotter and hotter, and that sense of emptiness became stronger and stronger, making her involuntarily arch her waist slightly.
"Turn around," Mo Bai suddenly said.
Ning Rongrong opened her eyes dazedly, her consciousness already somewhat blurred. She complied and turned around to face Mo Bai. The spring water reached only below her chest, revealing her rounded shoulders and collarbones, as well as a small patch of snow-white chest. In the misty steam, her cheeks were flushed crimson, her eyes were hazy, and her lips were bitten ruby-red by herself. Her small, perky breasts bobbed in the water, pale pink nipples stiff and sensitive.
Mo Bai crouched by the pool, looking down at her from above. His gaze was bottomless, as if examining a piece of work being carved.
"Open your mouth," he commanded.
Ning Rongrong subconsciously opened her mouth. Mo Bai took out another small jade bottle from his robes, pulled out the stopper, tilted his head to take a sip, and then leaned down.
Ning Rongrong's eyes widened.
A warm liquid carrying an herbal fragrance was passed into her mouth. Mo Bai's lips pressed against hers. It wasn't a kiss, just a pure contact made for the purpose of passing medicine. But his lips were very soft, carrying a peculiar, heart-palpitating temperature.
Ning Rongrong's mind went blank. She even forgot to swallow, letting that mouthful of medicinal liquid flow down her throat. Upon entering her stomach, the medicinal liquid immediately turned into a scalding torrent, exploding outward! A heat force several times stronger than before swept through her whole body; she felt like she was about to burn up!
"Ugh...!" She couldn't help but tilt her head back, letting out a short moan. Her body fell backward uncontrollably, leaning against the pool wall. Her chest heaved violently, the water surface rippled, and more skin was exposed to the air before being quickly covered by the spring water again. Her small breasts bobbed in the water, nipples aching.
Mo Bai's fingers pressed on her lower abdomen, three inches below the navel. That was the location of the dantian where soul masters stored soul power, and also one of the most sensitive areas of the human body.
"The core of the medicinal power dissolves here." His fingers slowly pressed, soul power penetrating the body to guide that violent heat flow. "Guide it, follow the route I just taught you to circulate."
Ning Rongrong could no longer speak. All she could do was exert her last bit of clarity to try and control those heat flows crashing wildly inside her body. But that heat flow was too strong, mixed with the medicinal power and the strange energy Mo Bai had passed in; it crashed through her meridians, bringing waves of tremors that made her shudder.
Especially Mo Bai's fingers pressing on her lower abdomen. That position was too private; separated by a layer of spring water, she could clearly feel the contour and force of his fingertips. Every press felt as if it were directly pressing on her most sensitive and fragile place, making the empty throbbing rising from deep in her abdomen even more intense. Her small, perky breasts heaved, the pale pink nipples stiff and throbbing with each ripple of water.
Her legs began to go soft, and her body slid downward involuntarily. Mo Bai's other hand timely supported her back, preventing her from sinking into the water. This posture made her almost half-lying in his embrace, her back pressed against his firm arm and chest.
"T...Teacher..." Ning Rongrong's voice carried a crying tone, not knowing if it was from discomfort or something else. "I... I'm so hot... so strange..."
"Endure through it, and your soul power can rise by one level." Mo Bai's voice sounded by her ear, very close, carrying a peculiar magnetism. "The potential of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is far beyond what you currently see. Do you want to... let it evolve?"
Evolution? Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?
This thought flashed through Ning Rongrong's chaotic mind. Her father's lifelong wish, the thousand-year legend of the sect... if she could...
This thought seemed to give her a final bit of support. She gritted her teeth and worked hard to circulate her soul power according to the route Mo Bai guided. That heat flow, under her control, gradually became orderly and began to circulate along specific meridians.
With every cycle, the soul power solidified by one part, and that dry heat seemed to transform into pure energy. But at the same time, that sense of sensitivity and emptiness in her body did not weaken; instead, it became clearer and clearer.
She could feel the two points on her chest were already so hard they hurt, and even slight friction in the water brought waves of tremors. It was even muddier between her legs; the warm spring water surged in and out, bringing shameful sensations. And Mo Bai's fingers pressing on her lower abdomen seemed to possess magic; every press made her whole body spasm, and the speed of soul power circulation accelerated by another notch.
"Ugh... mm-ah..." Fragmented moans leaked from between her teeth. She gripped Mo Bai's arm deathly hard, her nails almost embedding into his flesh. It felt as if there were two forces pulling in her body: one was the sense of fulfillment and power brought by the rise in soul power, and the other was the empty and restless strange stimulation constantly accumulating deep in her body.
"Very good." There seemed to be a hint of approval in Mo Bai's voice. "Maintain this speed. Just a little bit more."
His fingers suddenly changed the manner of pressing, turning from simple pressing to small-scale kneading. The pads of his fingers, through the spring water, drew circles on the softest part of her lower abdomen.
"Ah—!" Ning Rongrong suddenly stiffened her body, letting out a short scream. A strong electric current exploded from that one point, instantly sweeping through her whole body! Soul power was like a burst dam, circulating wildly and breaking through a barrier that had always existed!
Level twenty-eight!
Her soul power level broke through at this moment!
But the pleasure brought by the breakthrough, mixed with the stimulation of her body being teased to the limit, made her mind go blank instantly. White light flashed before her eyes, her body trembled violently and uncontrollably, her lower abdomen tightened, her legs clamped together tightly, and a surge of warm liquid gushed from between her legs, mixing into the pool water.
She climaxed.
At the moment of her soul power breakthrough, under the pressure of Mo Bai's fingers, she just like that—unpredictably and violently—climaxed.
The intense spasms lasted for several seconds. Ning Rongrong slumped limply in Mo Bai's embrace, gasping for air, her gaze vacant. Soul power still galloped in her body, but her body no longer had an ounce of strength. She could feel that she had just lost control; the warm liquid flowed down her thighs and mixed into the spring, yet it made her so ashamed she wished she could die immediately.