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Chapter 78 - 17.4

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Mo Bai began to move powerfully. Each thrust seemed to strike against the burning ruins of her soul! What he poured into her body was not just a hot physical form, but his pure and vast Title Douluo spirit power and his cold, determined "Spirit Casting" will!

"Let him go..." Mo Bai's low voice resounded directly in the depths of Liu Erlong's soul. "That cowardly, escaping man is not worth you burning yourself..."

"Ah... no..." Liu Erlong shook her head unconsciously amidst the painful pleasure and the impact on her soul, tears sliding from the corners of her closed eyes.

"Your power belongs to yourself..." Mo Bai's movements grew heavier, each deep thrust reaching the very end, as if he were hammering his own mark into her. "Your fire dragon should soar in the nine heavens, not be trapped in the ashes of love and lust, crying in agony..."

"Ugh, ah, ah—!" Liu Erlong let out a high-pitched, piercing scream that combined pain with collapse. Her body went into violent spasms, her hands unconsciously gripping the jade bed beneath her, her fingernails almost digging into the jade stone!

Her spirit power, under this repeated, intense dual impact on her soul and body, began to undergo a strange change. Those burning "heart-fires" representing painful obsession were forcibly guided by Mo Bai, merging and transforming with the most primal physical pleasure! The scorching fire spirit power seemed to find new fuel and direction; it no longer just burned her but became... more pure, more berserk, yet also more... controlled?

Mo Bai could feel intense, soul-sucking suctions and spasms coming from the fiery, tight depths of Liu Erlong's honey-tract. That was her body's instinctive reaction, and also the outward manifestation of her martial soul and inner demon being forcibly "dredged" during their fierce conflict. Her full, heavy breasts heaved violently with every powerful slam, dark pink nipples hard and rubbing against his chest as her strong thighs clamped around his waist.

He accelerated the rhythm and force of his movements, like riding a wild horse, wanting to use the most dominant power to tame the fire and inner demon raging inside her!

Sweat slid between their tightly pressed bodies. Liu Erlong's groans shifted from initial pain to an increasing, uncontrollable joy. Her body began to instinctually cater to him, her waist twisting and her legs wrapping tightly around Mo Bai's waist. That mature, voluptuous body turned an enticing red under the fierce impacts, her heavy breasts swaying violently, displaying heart-stopping curves as her pussy gushed hot fluids around the thick pistoning cock.

"Look at me, Liu Erlong." Mo Bai growled low, reaching out to pinch her chin, forcing her to open her misty, tear-filled, desire-laden crimson eyes. "Remember who is possessing you right now! Remember this feeling of being filled, controlled, and led! This is what you should pursue—absolute power, and me... who dominates that power!"

As his words fell, Mo Bai gave one final, fierce thrust, pouring his hot essence entirely into the deepest part of her body! Simultaneously, a more concentrated "Spirit Casting Brand" intent followed the connection of life essence and soul, hammering fiercely against the burning ruins deep within Liu Erlong's soul!

Boom—!

Liu Erlong felt her soul and body explode at the same time! An unprecedented tremor, mixing ultimate physical pleasure with the sensation of her soul being forcibly "opened" and "branded," swept over her like a tsunami! White light exploded before her eyes, her body tightened to the extreme, and she let out a raspy scream that seemed to use up all her strength! Her pussy clamped down violently around Mo Bai's cock, squirting powerful jets of hot girl-cum as her full breasts bounced wildly and her strong body convulsed in endless waves of climax.

At the peak of her climax, the instant her soul shook violently, Mo Bai's mental energy captured that blurred black figure in the center of the ruins—it seemed to let out a silent sigh, and then, under the impact of the cold and powerful "Spirit Casting" will poured into her, it slowly became transparent and vanished...

Replacing it was a new, deeper, and more powerful silhouette, faintly branded upon the ruins of her soul—the shadow of Mo Bai.

The violent commotion on the jade bed gradually subsided.

Liu Erlong slumped on the bed, her whole body as if pulled from water, covered in sweat and certain sticky fluids. She gasped for air, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, as if she hadn't yet recovered from that dual storm of soul and body.

But looking closely, the original crimson and berserk fury in her eyes had receded. Though she was still dazed, there was an added, strange... calm? And an indescribably complex emotion toward the man beside her.

Mo Bai slowly withdrew from her body and stood up, casually pulling a thin blanket over her. He had also exerted much energy, sweat appearing on his forehead, but his gaze remained deep and calm.

He could feel that the "heart-fire" within Liu Erlong had been mostly vented and transformed, the martial soul backlash forcibly suppressed, and the obsession deep in her soul shaken and weakened. But it was far from a fundamental cure. This was just a beginning, a gap forcibly opened.

Follow-up required more "treatment," deeper "dredging," and... for her to accept new cognition and belonging from the depths of her own heart.

Liu Erlong slowly turned her head, looking at Mo Bai standing by the bed, unhurriedly putting on his clothes. Her gaze was complex to the extreme—there was shame and anger, daze, lingering pleasure, a faint fear of the "treatment" just now, and... a strange palpitation from being so dominantly conquered that she was unwilling to admit even to herself.

"You..." she spoke, her voice terribly raspy, "What did you... do to me?"

"Treatment." Mo Bai tied his belt and looked at her, his gaze as calm as water. "Dredging your heart-fire, suppressing your dragon soul backlash. This was only the first time. Your problem is deep-rooted and needs multiple treatments to stabilize."

Liu Erlong opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but found she could say nothing. Deep in her body, the soreness of being thoroughly possessed and a strange sense of fulfillment remained, and deep in her soul, something unfamiliar and heavy seemed to have been added. But undeniably, that body-burning pain and berserk mania from before had indeed lessened significantly.

"Why... use this method?" she finally asked with difficulty, her cheeks uncontrollably turning red.

"Because it is the fastest and most effective way," Mo Bai said flatly. "Your inner demon originates from the suppression of desire and obsession; using the most primal desire to dredge and transform it, combined with my spirit power and mental intervention, achieves twice the result with half the effort. Principal Liu, you are a smart person; you should understand that in the face of life and death and power, certain formal things are not important."

Liu Erlong fell silent. She could indeed feel her condition improving, and even her spirit power had become a fraction more solid due to that fierce "dredging" just now. But... this method...

"You rest well. This bottle of Ice Soul Jade Marrow Liquid, take one small sip every six hours. I will have Dugu Yan take care of you." Mo Bai placed the small white jade bottle on the bedside. "In three days, I will perform the second treatment. During this time, do not use spirit power and try to keep your mind as peaceful as possible."

Having said that, he spoke no more, turned, and walked toward the door.

"Wait!" Liu Erlong called out to him instinctively.

Mo Bai stopped his footsteps but did not look back.

"...Thank you." Liu Erlong's voice was very low, carrying complex emotions.

Mo Bai did not respond and walked straight out the door. Outside, Dugu Yan was leaning against the wall; seeing him come out, she showed an understanding smile.

"Teacher, Principal Liu, she..."

"Temporarily stabilized," Mo Bai said. "You take care of her, ensure she takes the medicine on time. Observe her emotional changes."

"Yes." Dugu Yan nodded, excitement flashing in her eyes. "Teacher, don't worry, I will take 'good' care of Principal Liu."

Mo Bai glanced at her, said nothing, and walked toward his own residence.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched his shadow very long. He knew that Liu Erlong, this fiery dragon, had been forcibly pried open by a margin. The next "treatment" would be to expand this gap step by step until she was completely pulled into his domain.

As for Lanba Academy, and over there, Yu Xiaogang... he would probably get the news very soon, wouldn't he?

Mo Bai's mouth curved into an extremely faint, cold arc.

This game concerning the right to dominate soul and body was becoming more and more interesting.

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