The purified soul force cycling back into him was a tsunami now, rich with her virgin Yin energy.
As the last spurt left him, a visible tremor ran through Lanrou's body.
A barrier within her shattered. Her soul sea, previously a defined size, expanded violently, its shores pushing outward.
The quality of the soul force within it is refined, becoming denser, more vibrant. The two silver stars that hovered in her spiritual core flickered, and a third star burst into being beside them, shining brightly.
Three-Star Silver-Ranked Demon Spiritualist.
Simultaneously, Shen Fei felt a massive influx of pure energy surge back into his soul Sea.
It was the virgin Yin essence, potent and unadulterated. It crashed into his own core, replenishing the reserves he'd spent on enhancing his physique.
The golden soul force within him, which had receded to high silver, swelled, solidified, and blazed with renewed intensity.
One-star Gold Rank. Restored.
He sighed, a sound of profound, sated pleasure. 'Aahh, virgins are truly the best. A throatful of cum and I'm back on top.'
Sluurrps.
Below him, Lanrou, her eyes glazed and distant, was still sucking gently, cleaning his softening cock of every last drop, her tongue meticulous.
Finally, she let him slip from her bruised, swollen lips.
She sat back on her heels, breathing heavily, a strand of pink hair stuck to her wet cheek.
She could feel the new power thrumming within her, a tangible, incredible result. Her gaze, when it met his, held a complex mix of awe, residual shame, and a hungry, possessive light of her own.
He looked down at her, his energy restored, his dominance absolute.
"Now," he said, his voice thick with promise. "Time for the final prize. Ready, bitch?"
He didn't wait for an answer. He stood, his movements radiating power, and hauled her up by her arm.
He turned her towards the pink bed, pushed her forward so her marked breasts were crushed against the satin covers, her face buried in the pillows.
He hooked his hands under her skirt and lifted, raising her hips high into the air. The position presented her round, plump ass, covered by the flimsy pink skirt, as an offering.
"Umm," she mumbled into the pillow, a sound of nervous assent.
He flipped the skirt up over her back.
She was bare underneath. No underwear.
The full, perfect globes of her ass were revealed, pale and lush. And between them, her virgin pussy, untouched until this moment.
It was a delicate, tender pink, the lips already swollen and glistening with her arousal, a translucent slickness coating her inner thighs.
The sight of that innocence, presented so lewdly, made his cock, which had softened slightly, surge back to full, throbbing hardness.
He raised his hand high, admiring the target, and brought it down in a sharp, stinging slap on the soft, yielding curve of her right cheek.
Smack!
"Oohh!"
Her whole body jolted. A bright red handprint bloomed on the pale flesh.
"Look at this slutty pussy of yours," he sneered, his voice dripping with contempt.
He trailed a finger through her wetness, collecting it, and held it up for her to see. "Already drooling wet. So eager to be ruined."
Smack!
He slapped the other cheek, matching the first.
"Appearing so high and mighty in the halls," he continued, mocking her, degrading her with every word, "while your body is so desperate, so fucking slutty."
His slaps came in a steady rhythm now, alternating cheeks, turning the pale globes a uniform, heated red.
Smack!
Pah!
Her pussy, as if in direct response to the humiliating punishment, grew visibly wetter, a fresh trickle of arousal escaping.
Her face burned against the pillow, shame a fire in her veins as she remembered every scornful look she'd ever given him. The contrast was utterly destroying her.
He'd tormented her enough.
He positioned himself behind her, guiding the swollen, slick head of his cock to her dripping entrance.
He rubbed it up and down her slit, coating his cock in her juices, teasing her clit, making her whimper.
Then, without warning, he drove his hips forward in one long, brutal, penetrating thrust.
"AAAHHHH!"
Her scream was pure, unadulterated pain. It ripped from her throat, raw and ragged.
His cock filled her in that single motion, tearing through her maidenhead, stretching her virgin passage to its absolute limit.
A sharp sting, a burning fullness, and then the warm trickle of her blood mixing with her arousal as he buried his cock to the hilt inside her cunt.
He held there for a moment, letting her feel the full, shocking invasion, letting her body quiver and clench painfully around his cock.
Then he pulled back until just the tip remained, and slammed home again.
Pah.
And again.
Pah.
Her initial sobs, choked and pained, hitched in her throat.
The pain was still there, a bright, sharp edge, but it was being rapidly overwritten by something else—a deep, internal friction, a fullness that sparked nerves she never knew existed. Pleasure, she has never felt before.
The Absolute Yin-Yang Physique, dormant during the oral act, now roared to life with the deeper, more profound connection.
A warm, cycling current flowed from his cock into her pussy and back, a loop of purifying power.
Her sobs softened, became interspersed with gasps of pleasure.
"Aahh…"
Pah. Pah.
Smack!
He delivered another sharp slap to her reddened ass as he thrust, the impact making her cry out and her pussy's inner muscles clamp down hard around his invading cock, milking him exquisitely.
"Ohh!"
He settled into a ruthless, driving rhythm, pounding into her tight, virgin cunt.
Her body, forced to adapt, began to respond. Her inner walls, once clenched in pain, now fluttered and gripped his dick, growing slicker with every thrust.
Pah.
Pah.
Thwak!
"Ohhh…!"
"Mnnnh!"
The sounds in the inscribed room were a symphony of debauchery: the slick, wet schlick of flesh parting, the meaty pah of his hips meeting her ass, the sharp crack of his palm on her skin, and her escalating, uninhibited moans.
Thanks to the inscriptions, the symphony was for them alone.
Without it, her screams of pain and rising cries of pleasure would have woken the entire dormitory, perhaps the entire academy.
He fucked her in a relentless, animalistic doggy style, one hand gripping her hip hard enough to bruise, the other kneading the soft, hot flesh of her ass, squeezing, pulling her cheeks apart to watch his cock fully disappear into her pussy, then delivering another stinging slap.
Pah!
"Ohh, Shen Fei… harder!" Her plea was gasped, desperate, all pride and pretense incinerated in the furnace of overwhelming sensation of raw pleasure. "Fuck me harder!"
He obliged, pounding into her with reckless, driving abandon.
Her big, round ass rippled with each impact, a mesmerizing dance of flesh. His cock was being massaged, squeezed, and worshipped by her warm, wet, incredibly tight cunt.
Pah.
Schlick..
Pah.
Pah.
The pleasure was molten, building in both of them, amplified by the continuous cycle of spiritual energy. He could feel her soul force brightening, her body strengthening even as he ravaged her virgin cunt.
Her virgin Yin was a potent fuel, and his physique was the perfect engine to burn it.
He lost track of time, lost in the rhythm of possession. The climb to climax was a slow, inexorable ascent.
Her moans had become a continuous, high-pitched wail, her third cresting orgasm shuddering through her, making her clench her pussy walls around his cock in rhythmic, milking spasms.
It pushed him over the edge.
With a final, deep, grinding thrust, he buried his cock as deep as he could go, the head of his cock battering against the entrance to her womb. He held her there, his body rigid.
"Aahh!" "Oohh!"
His roar mingled with her shriek as he erupted inside her.
Splurt… splurt… splurts…
Hot, thick jets of his cum flooded her deepest recesses, filling her womb, claiming her from the inside.
The sensation of being pumped full, of his essence mixing with the energy flowing between them, triggered a fourth, catastrophic orgasm for her.
Her back arched violently, her body seizing in wave after wave of convulsive pleasure, a wordless scream tearing from her throat.
As the last pulses of cum left his cock, the spiritual feedback reached its zenith.
Within Shen Fei, the influx of pristine, virgin Yin energy didn't just restore him—it propelled him.
The three golden stars in his core blazed, their light intensifying, solidifying his realm at the peak of Three-Star Gold. The foundation was rock-solid and expanded.
For Lanrou, the transformation was monumental.
The violent, dual cultivation of her first time, the massive exchange of primal energies, acted as a forge for her entire being.
Her soul sea, which had expanded before, now exploded in size, tripling its capacity.
The soul force within was not just silver anymore; it underwent a qualitative leap, condensing, brightening, taking on a faint, golden hue. A single, brilliant gold star ignited within her core.
One-Star Gold-Ranked Demon Spiritualist.
But it didn't stop there.
The energy wasn't just spiritual. It scoured her physical form.
As he slowly pulled his cock out of her pussy, spent and satisfied, a foul, viscous black substance began to seep from her pores, a thick, greasy sludge that carried the acrid stench of years of accumulated impurities, of medicinal residues, of spiritual stagnation. It coated her skin, filthy and reeking.
Her moment of post-coital bliss and awe at her new golden rank was violently cut short. She gasped, looking down at her arms, seeing the black grime, smelling the overpowering odor.
"Ah! What is—? It stinks!"
She scrambled off the bed, her movements clumsy with shock but also startlingly quick, stronger.
She looked at her body in horror and then bolted for the adjoining bathroom, her soiled, marked body a stark contrast to the elegant pink decor.
Alone in the bathroom, under a spray of hot water, she scrubbed frantically, watching the black filth swirl down the drain.
As the grime washed away, she began to feel it—not just the spiritual power, but the physical. Her muscles felt denser, more responsive. Her senses are sharper.
She had always neglected true body tempering, relying on her soul force. Now, she felt a solid, resilient strength in her limbs.
She had broken through to the physical cultivation ranks as well: One-Star Silver Fighter.
She leaned against the cool tiles, breathing hard. The water cascaded over her.
She replayed the night—the humiliation, the pain, the overwhelming, soul-shaking pleasure, and now… this.
This incredible, tangible power. Gold-Ranked Spirit Force. A tempered body. All from a single night with him.
A slow, seductive smile curved her lips, one that had nothing to do with her old haughtiness.
This was the smile of a woman who had tasted a forbidden fruit and found it nourished her beyond belief.
She trailed her fingers over the fading bite marks on her breasts, feeling a possessive thrill.
'My marks. From him.'
She slid a hand between her legs, washing away the mixed fluids—his cum, her blood, their sweat.
On impulse, she brought her fingers to her mouth, tasting the remnants.
Salty, metallic, potent. She licked her lips clean, the depraved, satisfied smile widening.
'What pride? Can pride be eaten? Can it make you a Gold Rank demon spiritualist overnight?'
The old Huyan Lanrou, the one obsessed with status and face, felt like a distant, foolish memory.
'I have to keep going. All night. I need more. Getting fucked… it was beyond anything.'
'No wonder he's ruined so many girls. They probably begged for their ruin after the first time with him.'
The decision cemented in her soul, cold and clear and eager. She would be Shen Fei's loyal little toy. His power was her path. His pleasure was her purpose.
She stepped out of the shower, not bothering with a towel.
She let the water drip from her body as she walked back into the bedroom, naked, her skin glowing pink from the heat.
She did not attempt to cover herself. The bite marks, the red handprints on her ass, the slight, claiming soreness between her legs—they were badges of honor now, proof of her new station.
She moved with a deliberate, seductive sway, her hips rolling, her full, heavy breasts bouncing with each step.
The pink hair, damp and dark, clung to her shoulders and back. She approached the bed where Shen Fei lay, watching her with hooded, amused eyes.
She stopped before him, letting him look his fill, her golden-ranked soul force a new, subtle aura around her, mingling with the scent of clean skin and lingering sex.
"Master," she said, the title slipping from her tongue with a newfound ease, a hint of a purr in her voice. "The night is still young. This toy… is ready for further Testing."
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