Night had fallen over Heavenly Cloud Sect. The inner disciple residences were shrouded in silence, broken only by the occasional rustle of bamboo leaves.
Liu Tian stood before Mu Qing's private pavilion, holding a bottle of high-grade spirit wine as his excuse. He knocked twice.
The door slid open. Mu Qing appeared in loose white inner robes, her long black hair cascading freely down her back. Her sharp phoenix eyes immediately filled with hostility the moment she saw him.
"You again?" Her voice was icy and dangerous. "After humiliating me in front of the entire outer court today, you still dare to show your face here? Leave immediately, or I will cut you down where you stand."
Liu Tian smiled calmly and raised the bottle.
"Senior Sister Mu, I came to apologize for my rude words after the duel. As a new disciple, I was too arrogant. Please accept this small token of sincerity and allow me a few minutes to explain myself."
Mu Qing stared at him with clear suspicion. She wanted to slam the door, but the strange heat she had felt during and after the duel still lingered in her body like a curse. After a long moment of internal struggle, she stepped aside coldly.
"Five minutes. No more. If you try anything, I will make you regret ever being born."
Liu Tian entered and closed the door behind him. The moment it shut, he activated Seduction Aura at medium strength, letting the invisible wave slowly permeate the room.
Mu Qing poured two cups of wine with stiff movements. She sat opposite him, back straight, trying to maintain her usual proud and untouchable aura.
"Speak quickly," she ordered.
Liu Tian took a sip and looked directly into her eyes.
"Senior Sister, your swordsmanship today was truly magnificent. But I couldn't stop noticing how beautiful you looked when you were breathing heavily… the way your chest rose and fell, the flush on your neck, the slight tremble in your thighs… it was mesmerizing."
Mu Qing's face instantly turned red with fury.
"You shameless bastard!" she snapped, slamming her cup down. "How dare you speak to me like that?! I am Mu Qing, the Proud Sword Disciple! If you think you can seduce me with cheap words after one lucky victory, you are gravely mistaken!"
She stood up abruptly, hand moving toward her sword.
But the Seduction Aura had already begun its work. A powerful wave of heat exploded in her lower body. Her nipples hardened painfully against the thin fabric, and a rush of slick wetness soaked her underwear instantly.
Mu Qing's legs buckled slightly. She gripped the table for support, breathing heavily.
"What… what sorcery is this?!" she hissed through gritted teeth. "Get out! Right now!"
Liu Tian stood up and moved closer, his voice low and commanding.
"Senior Sister, your body is trembling. You're clearly uncomfortable. Let me help you relieve this… tension."
He reached out and gently but firmly placed his hand on her slim waist.
Mu Qing slapped his hand away violently.
"Don't touch me!" she snarled, eyes blazing with rage and panic. "I am not some cheap whore you can lay your filthy hands on! Touch me again and I will—"
Her words were cut off when Liu Tian stepped even closer and boldly cupped one of her firm breasts through the robe, squeezing gently.
"Ah—!!" Mu Qing gasped sharply, her body jerking as if struck by lightning. The Seduction Aura surged through the direct contact, sending waves of unwanted pleasure straight to her core.
She grabbed his wrist with both hands, trying desperately to pull him away, but her strength was fading fast.
"Stop… you bastard… I swear I'll kill you…" she panted, voice trembling. Tears of humiliation welled in her sharp eyes, yet her body betrayed her — her nipple was rock-hard under his palm, and more wetness dripped down her inner thighs.
Liu Tian didn't stop. He massaged her breast more firmly while his other hand slid down to grip her plump ass, pulling her body flush against his.
"Feel that, Senior Sister?" he whispered hotly against her ear. "Your proud body is getting so wet for the 'trash' you looked down on. How does it feel knowing your pussy is dripping just from my touch?"
Mu Qing shook her head frantically, still resisting with everything she had.
"No… this isn't real… I am Mu Qing… I will never submit to someone like you… ahh!"
Her protest turned into a broken moan as Liu Tian pinched her nipple and squeezed her ass harder at the same time.
The resistance made the corruption even sweeter.
[Ding! First intimate contact with Proud Sword Beauty achieved!]
[+680 Pleasure Points]
[Corruption Progress: 15%]
Liu Tian pushed her back against the wall, pinning her there with his body. He kissed her neck aggressively while his hand slipped inside her robes, directly touching her soaked pussy.
Mu Qing's eyes widened in shock and horror.
"No—! Don't touch there!" she cried out, legs clamping shut around his hand. "I'm still… I'm still a virgin… you can't… ahhn—!"
Her words dissolved into another moan as his fingers found her swollen clit and rubbed it skillfully. Despite her fierce resistance, her hips began to twitch involuntarily against his hand.
"You're soaking my fingers, Senior Sister," Liu Tian taunted softly. "Your proud little pussy is begging for me even while your mouth keeps lying."
Mu Qing bit her lip hard enough to draw blood, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks.
"I… hate you…" she whispered brokenly, but her body was slowly surrendering. Her hips rocked weakly against his fingers as the pleasure overwhelmed her pride.
This was only the beginning of breaking the Proud Sword Beauty.
Just as Liu Tian was about to push his fingers inside her, loud excited voices echoed from outside the inner disciple area:
"Senior Brother! Did you hear the news?"
"A new inner disciple arrived today — Feng Lan, the famous Ice Beauty from the Feng Clan!"
"She joined directly as an inner disciple due to her outstanding talent!"
"She's already heading toward the central pavilions!"
Liu Tian's eyes flashed with dark amusement.
Feng Lan had arrived at Heavenly Cloud Sect.
Two proud ice beauties in the same sect.
The real game of domination was about to explode.