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Mo Bai stopped his movements and withdrew his hands. Xiao Wu immediately felt a massive void and sense of loss, like falling from the clouds. She looked at him with confusion and longing.
"Show me," Mo Bai's voice dropped low, carrying an unquestionable command. "Your second soul skill, 'Spring Stream'."
Xiao Wu's whole body shuddered. A sense of shame surged up like a tide, but even stronger was that urgent desire to obey, to be filled, and to prove her "function." Trembling, she reached out to undo her belt. Her fingers shook so much it took several tries to succeed.
The coarse working student pants and underwear were lowered to her ankles. The moment the cool air touched her burning skin, she shuddered again. But she did not pause; instead, she submissively turned around, facing away from Mo Bai. Then she bent over, her hands propped on her knees, completely exposing that place—muddy and slightly opening due to the "Spring Stream" soul skill—to Mo Bai's line of sight. Her round, perky little buttocks were raised high, the smooth, pale globes parted naturally to reveal her tiny, hairless pink slit and the tight, puckered rosebud above it. The puffy outer lips were swollen and glistening, the inner folds visibly twitching and drooling thick, honey-like nectar in long, silvery strings that stretched down to the floor.
Under the dim yellow light, that area was already a glistening mess of water; transparent honey-like fluid was slowly sliding down her trembling inner thighs, leaving dark stains on the blanket by her feet. The sweet, cloying scent in the air suddenly became intense. Due to the posture and the effect of the soul skill, that pink entrance was even pulsing slightly and involuntarily, spitting out more warm juice. Her slender legs shook, the smooth calves and thighs coated in her own slick arousal.
Xiao Wu buried her face deeply, her ears so red they seemed ready to bleed. A sense of disgrace intertwined with a distorted pleasure of exposure as it crashed against her. Her long rabbit ears drooped cutely in shame, trembling against her hair.
"Activate the soul skill," Mo Bai's voice came from behind her, devoid of emotion.
Xiao Wu bit her lip and mobilized that second soul ring she both loved and hated. The yellow halo emerged and flickered. Instantly, the warm current became even more powerful; more warm liquid surged out uncontrollably, making an extremely faint, face-reddening "guchu" sound. That entrance became even more moist and soft, as if actively issuing an invitation; one could even feel the warm, tight, seductive flesh inside writhing slightly. The secreted fluid was not only large in quantity but carried a strange soul power fluctuation that could slightly incite lust. Thick, pearly drops of her girl-cum oozed out in rhythmic pulses, coating her puffy labia and dripping heavily onto the blanket.
Mo Bai stood up and walked behind her. He was in no hurry to enter; instead, he extended his finger and easily probed into the warm passage that was already exceptionally well-prepared.
"Ugh-ah!" Xiao Wu suddenly arched her back, the arms propped on her knees trembling violently. The sensation of the finger's intrusion was magnified by "Charm Bone," while the extreme lubrication and writhing suction brought by "Spring Stream" turned even that simple probe into intense stimulation. She could clearly feel her teacher's fingertips slowly scraping and exploring inside, checking the wetness and tightness of every fold. Her inner walls clenched and sucked greedily around the invading digits, the soft, ribbed flesh rippling and massaging them with instinctive hunger.
"Excellent lubrication effect, initial capability for active suction regulation achieved." Mo Bai sounded like he was recording experimental data. He added another finger and began a slow thrusting motion. "Soul power nourishing characteristics... pending further verification."
His movements were not gentle; they were even somewhat mechanical and exploratory. But it was this purely functional "inspection," combined with the effects of the two distorted soul rings, that brought a destructive level of stimulation to Xiao Wu. She soon reached her first minor climax under the thrusting of those fingers; her body convulsed violently, the passage contracted sharply, and warm liquid poured out, soaking Mo Bai's fingers in a hot, gushing squirt that sprayed slightly outward.
Mo Bai withdrew his fingers, looking at the crystalline liquid on them, and then held his hand before Xiao Wu's eyes. "Look, this is the result of your soul skill. A result that exists for me."
Xiao Wu looked at the fingers covered in her own fluids with blurred eyes, and the last shred of her reservation and innocence completely collapsed. A distorted sense of accomplishment and sacrificial pleasure surged into her heart. "It's... Teacher's... everything belongs to Teacher..."
"Tell me, Xiao Wu," Mo Bai used his fluid-covered fingers to smear over Xiao Wu's burning lips, leaving wet marks, "What are you?"
Xiao Wu unconsciously licked her lips, tasting the slightly sweet flavor of her own fluids, and answered with vacant eyes: "I... I am Teacher's..."
"Speak clearly. Why do soul rings exist?" Mo Bai's hand pressed against her waist, while his other hand began to undo his own clothing.
That hand pressing on her waist ignited the passive of "Charm Bone" once again. Xiao Wu jerked all over and shouted with a voice full of sobs and charm: "To... ah... to make Teacher comfortable! To be Teacher's tool! My soul rings... my body... they are all for Teacher's use!"