Liu Erlong had arrived in Ah Yin's office not long ago.
Knowing that Ah Yin had already broken through to the 80th rank but hadn't yet obtained her eighth spirit ring—while she herself had reached the 79th rank and was about to break through to the 80th—she wanted to ask Ah Yin for some cultivation advice.
Of course, more than that, she wanted to probe for information about Tang Yin.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she had started wanting to know more about Tang Yin—his affairs, his everything.
Not long after, Ah Yin left the office with Chen Duo to take care of some matters, leaving Liu Erlong waiting inside.
But what she didn't expect was…
Before Ah Yin returned, Tang Yin arrived instead.
The moment Tang Yin entered and saw Liu Erlong sitting on the sofa, a wicked grin spread across his face. He stepped inside, closed the door behind him (though didn't lock it), and then walked up to her with a smirk, staring at her without saying a word.
Perhaps it was because she had been "moisturized" by him, but Liu Erlong's skin had become much fairer and smoother, exuding a mature charm that made her even more alluring.
Tang Yin couldn't resist reaching out, gently stroking Liu Erlong's cheek before sliding his fingers down to her slender neck, then further down, roughly shaping her softness into different forms.
Under Tang Yin's intense gaze, Liu Erlong's cheeks flushed slightly. Her heartbeat quickened, and her breathing gradually grew heavier.
She didn't understand why she was reacting this way.
In her mind, she began imagining Tang Yin treating her roughly, forcefully taming her, making her body twist into strange positions while he relentlessly pounded her with his "infant-delivering rod" until she passed out from the overwhelming pleasure.
The more she thought about it, the stranger her fantasies became, and the deeper the blush on her face grew.
"Y-You… what do you want?"
Her words sounded like a question…
But also like an invitation.
Tang Yin was more inclined to believe the latter—that Liu Erlong was inviting him.
"Since you asked, my answer is: I do."
Tang Yin's hand was already resting on Liu Erlong's flushed, enchanting face, just as he had imagined earlier, gently caressing her smooth, delicate skin.
As he touched her, Liu Erlong's body trembled slightly, but she didn't stop him.
Yet in her heart, she cursed Tang Yin for misunderstanding her—she definitely wasn't inviting him!
"N-No… Don't do this, Tang Yin. I can't betray Xiao Gang. I'm much older than you… This isn't right."
Her voice resisted, trying to convince him to stop touching her, to stop playing with her.
But those were just words.
Her body didn't move an inch, allowing Tang Yin's hands to roam freely—stroking her cheeks, sliding down her neck, slipping beneath her clothes to grasp her softness.
"Dean Erlong, I like that you're older than me. I love your maturity, your charm, everything about you."
"And whether it's right or not isn't for you to decide."
"Though you are right about one thing—there is a slight mismatch between us. Your entrance is too tight, and my cannon is too big. Every time I push in, you scream."
"But I'm sure that after a few more rounds, you'll get used to it. Don't you think?"
"Mmm…" Liu Erlong let out a soft moan.
Was it because of the way Tang Yin's hands were reshaping her, sending waves of pleasure through her? Or was it because she agreed with his words?
Either way, her body was already fully aroused under his touch. The marks he had left on her before were reignited, and her craving for pleasure grew stronger by the second.
With her strength as a Spirit Sage, she should have been able to suppress these desires.
But the pleasure Tang Yin had given her before was too overwhelming—so much so that even the slightest touch from him now sent sparks of excitement through her.
And now, his hands had reached her peaks.
The intense stimulation came in waves, drowning her completely.
"Do you want my gun to give you pleasure?" Tang Yin's other hand also moved, gently stroking her cheek before sliding down to join the first.
"Mmm…" Liu Erlong couldn't hold back a moan.
In her heart, she was screaming—Yes! I want it! Give me more!
But as a woman, as someone older than him, as the dean of the Blue Tyrant Academy—the shame was too much. She clenched her teeth, refusing to say it out loud.
Tang Yin knew exactly what she was thinking. He understood that completely taming Liu Erlong and making her obedient would take a little more time.
So he increased the pressure of his hands, his movements becoming rougher.
He made her feel both pleasure and pain—a dual stimulation that left her unable to resist.
"Say it. Do you want it?" Tang Yin demanded again, his grip tightening sharply.
"Ah! It hurts!" Liu Erlong cried out.
But Tang Yin ignored her protest, continuing to press her.
"Do you want my artillery to bombard you? Do you want to lose yourself in pleasure like last time?"
Liu Erlong remembered everything that had happened in the Sunset Forest. Her face burned scarlet.
Her tightly clenched teeth slowly loosened.
The overwhelming desire, the need, made her lose control.
She nodded.
"Yes… I want it. I want you to give me pleasure."
Tang Yin grinned wickedly.
But he didn't stop his hands, nor did he immediately "load his cannon" to fire at her.
Instead, he kept playing with her.
Then he said:
"Louder. I can't hear you."
Liu Erlong was dying of embarrassment, but her lips parted anyway.
"I want it… I want you to give me pleasure. Right now."
"If you want it, call me Daddy first."
The moment those words left Tang Yin's mouth, Liu Erlong froze.
Yet her body reacted with an intense surge of excitement.
No.
She couldn't.
She would never call him something so shameful!
She bit down hard, refusing to say it.
But Tang Yin wasn't about to let her off so easily.
"Say it!" he commanded sharply.
Liu Erlong clenched her jaw, resisting with all her might.
But under his domineering tone and the relentless movements of his hands…
Her resistance crumbled.
Her lips parted.
A whisper escaped.
"…Daddy."
The moment she said it, Liu Erlong was overcome with humiliation. She wished she could vanish into the ground.
And yet…
That very humiliation sent an unbelievable wave of pleasure through her.
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