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Chapter 81 - 18.2

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When Mo Bai's fingers moved to the inside of her thighs, Liu Erlong's whole body shook violently, and her legs instinctively tried to close, but they were firmly held down by Mo Bai's other hand.

"This is one of the nodes where the Fire Dragon power and the inner demon's stagnation meet." Mo Bai's voice was still calm, as if explaining an anatomical diagram. "It needs focused dredging."

His fingers did not stop; dipping in the ointment, he continued to probe toward the more hidden and private areas. Liu Erlong's face instantly flushed deep red, her body stiffening, and a sound like a whimper came from her throat. She could clearly feel the cool ointment and the warm spirit power touching her most private and sensitive parts.

"Relax," Mo Bai commanded, while a stronger spirit power surged from his fingertips.

"Ah!" Liu Erlong gave a short cry, her body arching like a shrimp. That spirit power was not berserk, but it carried an undeniable penetrative force, directly stimulating the deepest parts of her body. It produced a fierce reaction with her internal Fire Dragon power, which was scorched yet chaotic due to her inner demon and heartbreak!

It was like a spark falling into a pot of oil; a wave of scorching air exploded from the depths of her lower abdomen, instantly sweeping through her entire body! Liu Erlong felt her soul was about to be ignited! It wasn't pain, but a manic pleasure mixed with desire that had been suppressed for too long and was suddenly released!

Her Fire Dragon martial soul was activated automatically without control, and deep-red dragon scale phantoms appeared beneath her skin. her body temperature rose sharply, and her breath became scorched and heavy. What made her even more ashamed was that a wet and warm sensation was coming from between her legs.

"It seems that it wasn't just spirit power that was pent up." Mo Bai's voice seemed to carry a hint of realization. "But also your instincts... suppressed for twenty years."

His fingers did not withdraw; instead, they began to slowly press and rub that most sensitive core with a certain rhythm. The spirit power, like the most skillful carving knife, dredged the pent-up Fire Dragon power while carving his own cold and profound mark into her most vulnerable place.

"No... don't..." Liu Erlong struggled, but her body betrayed her will, gradually softening and catering to him in that strange pleasure mixed with pain and dredging. Her legs had parted at some point, and her waist arched up unconsciously to meet those wicked fingers.

Deep in her soul, that new brand became increasingly clear and hot as her body was so violated and dredged. That blurred shadow of Yu Xiaogang seemed to fade a few more degrees under this extreme impact of physical instinct.

When Mo Bai finally withdrew his fingers, Liu Erlong was as if she had been pulled from water, her whole body soaked in sweat, her eyes blurred, gasping for air, her body still twitching slightly. An indescribable sense of emptiness and release simultaneously filled her.

"That's enough for today." Mo Bai wiped his fingers clean with a cloth, as if he had just completed an ordinary task. "Rest well. Dugu Yan will bring the medicine tonight. We continue tomorrow."

He turned and left the treatment room, leaving Liu Erlong alone, slumped on the jade bed, immersed in the dual afterglow of body and soul, unable to recover for a long time.

The Second Day: Taming the Flame and Deepening the Brand

The second day's treatment began in a subtle atmosphere.

Liu Erlong found that her psychological resistance toward Mo Bai had weakened significantly. Perhaps it was because of the practical "relief" brought by the first day's treatment, perhaps it was because the soul brand was subtly influencing her, or perhaps... it was because of that experience yesterday, which was shameful to the extreme yet brought a strange liberation.

When Mo Bai had her remove her clothing again, although her movements were still stiff, there was no longer the fierce reaction of the first day. Only when that powerful mature body was completely revealed again did her cheeks inevitably flush. Her wheat-toned skin glowed with a healthy sheen, her full heavy breasts rose and fell with each breath, dark pink nipples stiff and sensitive, her strong yet feminine waist tapered into wide powerful hips, and her long sculpted thighs were already slightly parted in reluctant anticipation.

"Today, we will try to guide your Fire Dragon power to circulate according to a new path." Mo Bai's palm directly covered her lower abdomen, where the Dantian, the gathering point of spirit power, was located. "Relax, feel the guidance of my spirit power. There might be some discomfort; bear it."

His palm was hot, higher than Liu Erlong's own body temperature, and the pure spirit power, like a nimble fire dragon, drilled into her Dantian and then followed the meridians where her berserk and chaotic Fire Dragon spirit power was rampaging, forcibly opening and dredging a new circulation route.

"Ugh!" Liu Erlong groaned, her body instantly tightening. That feeling was as if a new line of fire had been ignited within her—scorching and stinging, yet with an unprecedented sense of smoothness. The old circulation routes had long been twisted and blocked by inner demons and obsessions, while this new route, though painful to open, seemed to better match the origin characteristics of her Fire Dragon martial soul—violent, but not disorderly; blazing, but not self-burning.

Mo Bai's spirit power acted like the most experienced guide, leading her own spirit power to surge through the newly opened meridians. With every blockage cleared, Liu Erlong felt her body become a bit lighter and her spirit power a bit more solid. However, accompanying this was an indescribable numbness and heat as the spirit power flowed through certain special nodes (such as the chest, lower abdomen, and inner thighs).

Her breathing gradually deepened, and her body began to twist slightly, trying to alleviate that strange sensation of burning from the inside out. Deep-red dragon scale phantoms appeared beneath her skin again, but this time, it was not due to pain and rampage, but an active manifestation of power being stimulated and guided.

"Good, maintain the spirit power circulation." Mo Bai's voice echoed in her ear. At the same time, his other hand touched her high breasts, which were standing firm due to her arousal, his fingertips rubbing and kneading the sensitive tips with varying pressure.

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