The sound of hurried footsteps and hushed whispers reached the cubicle.
"Did you hear that?" a girl’s voice whispered.
"It ca from this side... from Lady iling’s cubicle." One of the daughter from a lesser family related to Lan clan muttered.
"Didn’t it sound like a moaning sound?"
"That’s impossible! Lady iling would never—" another hissed back.
"Exactly why we need to check! If sothing happened to her, we’d be the ones blad. What if soone snuck in? What if she’s in danger?"
Ren froze, his blood running cold. iling’s eyes widened in horror, her lips trembling as the realization struck her — if they saw her like this, half-naked with a man, the scandal wouldn’t just ruin her reputation. Her family’s honor would be dragged through the mud, and the whispers about Ren being a pervert would harden into truth which Ren didn’t want since it would make his life harder for him.
"Damn it..." she muttered under her breath, her eyes flashing with a sharp golden gleam.
Before Ren could react, iling released her Imperial Qi. The pressure hit the room like a thunderclap — a freezing wave of power rippled outward.
The voices outside choked mid-sentence, replaced with sharp gasps and then silence. One by one, the girls outside stiffened like statues, their bodies frozen in place, eyes wide but unblinking. Even Ren felt his breath catch in his throat as his limbs refused to obey him. His heart still raced, but his body was completely paralyzed, locked by her overwhelming qi.
iling exhaled slowly, her expression a storm of panic and determination. "I can’t let them see . Not like this."
She reached down and, with the casual strength of soone born to overpower, slung Ren over her shoulder like a sack of rice. His stunned eyes could only stare as she moved.
With one hand gripping him and the other tugging her gym bag off the hook, iling pushed the cubicle door open. The sight outside would’ve been comical if it weren’t so terrifying — half a dozen girls frozen in place, mid-step, mid-whisper, their shocked faces caught forever in the instant of being struck by her power.
"This is going to get in trouble," she muttered coldly as she walked past them, her bag over one shoulder and Ren hanging helplessly off the other. Her footsteps echoed in the changing room like the march of an empress.
Only when she had dragged him far from the gym, down the deserted corridor leading to a locked storage room, did she finally release her qi hold. Ren collapsed onto the floor with a gasp, his body trembling as movent returned.
"iling..." he rasped, still trying to process what had just happened.
She stood over him, her damp hair clinging to her flushed cheeks, her chest rising and falling rapidly. For a long mont, she just stared down at him, torn between fury and sothing far more dangerous.
"You..." Her voice shook, not from weakness but from the storm of emotions clawing at her chest. "You don’t understand how close you just ca to ruining both of our lives."
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Ren was about to answer, but before he could, iling suddenly pressed her lips against his, pulling him back into another kiss. Ren felt reluctant, his post-nut clarity hitting him, but iling didn’t care—she was far too aroused to notice.
Her hands gripped his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as she pressed herself closer, her damp body clinging to Ren. The storage room’s dim light cast sharp shadows across her face, highlighting the wild glint in her eyes. She wasn’t just kissing him—she was claiming him, as if daring the world to challenge her.
But it didn’t last long, as she slowly pushed Ren back and stood up, spreading her labia with two fingers as if to clearly show him. "You made like this! You’re going to take responsibility!"
He wasn’t going to hesitate now that he clearly had the chance. It wasn’t clear to him whether this chain of events was positive or negative for his relationship with iling, but he knew what he had to do right now.
"I should be the one saying that. You are really incredible. You don’t have to feel guilty about it."
iling smiled when he said that, her heart warming at his words. Still, she hadn’t reached her peak while he already had, and her body was growing restless. She shifted against him, rubbing her thighs together unconsciously, one of her hands occasionally brushing against her own groin in frustration.
Ren noticed her impatience and the way she kept fidgeting. Seeing her like that made him speak up.
"iling... co here."
She tilted her head slightly, curiosity flickering in her eyes as she leaned closer to him. He gently cupped her cheeks with both hands and pulled her down for a kiss, deep and tender, before parting just enough to whisper.
"I feel really sad seeing you like that. If you want... you can straddle , and I’ll take care of you with my tongue."
iling froze for a mont, her breath catching. "W-what? You’d really do that for ?"
Ren gave her a reassuring smile. "Of course. You made feel so good before—how could I possibly leave you like this? It wouldn’t be fair."
Her eyes widened, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks. For a mont, she looked like she couldn’t believe what he was saying, as though no one had ever made such an offer to her. Finally, she bit her lip and nodded softly.
At this point, the nonchalant iling was nowhere to be found. Instead, in front of Ren stood an aroused girl, seeking a man to pleasure her, unashadly displaying herself as she pleasured in front of him.
"Then... okay. Thank you, Ren."
With hesitant movents, she climbed over him and positioned herself above his face, her dripping heat hovering just above his mouth. The mont she settled down, Ren wasted no ti—his tongue darted out to taste her, dragging a slow lick from her entrance all the way up to her clit.
"A-ahh~!" iling gasped, her body shuddering as his warm tongue worked on her.
Despite her fiery, strong exterior, she tasted surprisingly sweet, a mix of her arousal and faint salt of sweat. Ren relished every bit of it, wrapping his arms around her thighs to pull her closer while he licked her thoroughly.
"Ren... your tongue... it feels so good. More—deeper!" iling cried out, her hands gripping his hair as she instinctively pressed herself harder against his mouth.
Happy to oblige, Ren slipped his tongue inside her tight hole, swirling and probing her inner walls while his lips sealed against her folds. The sudden invasion made her whole body tense, and then she let out a strangled moan as waves of pleasure crashed over her.
Her thighs trembled violently, her pussy quivering as her climax hit hard, juices spilling into his mouth. Ren drank it all greedily, savoring her taste, while continuing to tongue her insides to prolong her orgasm.
iling’s voice broke into shaky cries as she collapsed forward, her body quaking from the intensity. Ren held her steady, still licking, determined to give her the release she had been craving.
His slow but tenacious tongue movents stimulated the girl in ways she had never experienced before. When he found a sweet spot inside her, he focused on it, making her squirm in pleasure as she frantically caressed his hair before soon climaxing loudly once again.
"Your tongue! It’s amazing! Aaahhh!"
He kept going, making iling cum again and again, slowly pushing her toward repeated peaks without ever stopping his work.
He thought to himself that after this, there was no way she wouldn’t fall in love with him. They had already gone this far, after all. But it was far from over for the both of them. For now, after cumming several tis and finally regaining her senses, iling quickly got up and looked at Ren with her usual nonchalant eyes, muttering sothing he never expected to hear.
"Don’t ever talk to again."
With those words, she left him lying on the floor—but not before tossing his clothes beside him, which she had brought along. Ren could only stare in shock at this sudden turn of events.
"Who is this woman?"
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