"Instructor Xinyan, your earlobes are burning up. Let me help cool them down."

It didn't take much effort, perhaps due to the gorgeous woman's silent consent.

I thought Instructor Xinyan would resist a little...

Soon, Fang Zhou's large hands began their mischief. Su Xinyan didn't struggle in the slightest. She simply bit her rosy lips, her starry eyes narrowed as she hummed in enjoyment. The soft sound of skin against skin and the gradually quickening breaths were unusually suggestive. The soothing music wafting through the office was completely unable to conceal the intoxicating sight.

"Mmm... ah! Gentle... be gentle!"

"Instructor Xinyan..."

"Mmm! Shut up. Don't talk!"

"Ugh! Instructor Xinyan, you're so hot."

Inside the office, Fang Zhou's hands massaged her without restraint. Under the influence of the Enchanting Demon's Blood, Instructor Su Xinyan's already sensitive and feverish body was overcome with a strange sensation. What shamed her even more was that while this little apprentice was causing trouble, he also leaned in and whispered softly in her ear.

"Instructor Xinyan, don't be so loud. Xiaochan is still outside slacking off. It would be even more exciting if she found out, wouldn't it?"

The inexplicable, heart-pounding thrill from Fang Zhou's words seemed to transform into an even more stimulating pleasure. After just a few minutes of the powerful massage, Su Xinyan's body, now exceptionally sensitive from the Enchanting Demon's Blood, could no longer handle the force of Fang Zhou's hands. She had no choice but to arch her smooth, beautiful legs and reach back with a slender hand to press down on his.

"Wait, wait!... Mmm!"

"What's wrong?"

"Not here... Let's go to my room... Mmm-mmm!"

Fang Zhou didn't answer. He showed no intention of getting up, instead pressing down harder on her delicate body and intensifying the massage.

...

A clear, slow tapping sound came from outside the door, growing closer. It was the familiar sound of Bai Xiaochan's knock. Su Xinyan instantly held her breath, her entire body trembling with nervousness. But Fang Zhou paid it no mind, continuing to leisurely massage every part of her body.

"You! Mmm, don't do this!" she pleaded. "Someone's coming! Mmm..."

"Fang Zhou!... Mmph!"

Su Xinyan didn't know how this man could be so audacious. She simply couldn't bear the shame of being caught in such an intimate moment with a mere apprentice. In her panic, she could only bury her exquisite, blushing face deep into the sofa cushion, biting her thin lower lip for dear life.

Ten meters away, Bai Xiaochan stood frozen, her hand clamped over her slightly agape mouth. Her wide eyes were filled with disbelief as she watched the absurd scene unfold. She was at a loss, her thoughts racing.

What in the world was Fang Zhou doing with Instructor Su Xinyan?

She had initially thought the two Undead Mages were discussing serious matters, but she was surprised to hear strange noises instead. Driven by curiosity, she had peeked in, only to witness such an amorous scene.

As he continued his methodical massage on Su Xinyan's tender body, Fang Zhou leisurely lifted his head to glance at his slacker of an assistant. With his eyes, he sent Bai Xiaochan a blatant message: *Either join, or get out.*

...

Bai Xiaochan flushed, quickly covering her face as she turned and fled.

"So, Instructor Xinyan? Was it exciting?"

"You little bastard! Fang Zhou, you're pretty proud of yourself, aren't you?" Su Xinyan lifted her head, panting heavily.

Fang Zhou, however, merely dipped his fingers into the glass of Enchanting Demon's Blood and brought them to her elegant, charming lips. His well-defined fingers inadvertently entwined with her soft tongue. The scarlet liquid trickled down her slender neck, past her delicate collarbones, and finally dripped into the alluring valley between her snowy-white breasts.

"Mmm~ Let's go to the room," she murmured.

"No, I'll hurry. The massage is almost done."

Fang Zhou straightened up, flipping Instructor Su Xinyan's enticingly limp body over. Though her wine-red nightgown still clung to her, it only served to act as an aphrodisiac. A wild massage followed.

"Instructor Xinyan?"

"Mmm-hmm!~"

"Feel good?"

"Mm? No."

The relentless massage left Su Xinyan trembling and disheveled; she had never been treated so roughly before. Her once cool and exquisite face was twisted to the side, and she was in no mood to answer Fang Zhou's hateful and silly question.

「Five minutes later.」

Fang Zhou stood up, rubbing his fingers. A satisfied sigh of praise escaped his lips. "Instructor Xinyan, your physical Attributes are truly excellent. It seems the Life Crystal has effectively alleviated the corrosion from the Undead Attribute Energy on your body over the years."

After a long moment, she seemed to recover. Without a word, she weakly adjusted her disarrayed nightgown, which did little to help. Then, she rolled her eyes dramatically and lay back lazily on the sofa.

"Fang Zhou, are you ever serious? Is now really the time to be thinking about the Life Crystal?"

Fang Zhou chuckled, caressing the beautifully reddened, mesmerizing legs he had just massaged. Then, knowing when to stop, he turned and walked toward the door.

"Instructor Xinyan, I'll be waiting in the lab. Xiaochan just told me she's waiting for your input on fusing the Mental Shock and Skeleton Arrow Rain Skills."

...

A long while passed. So long, in fact, that Fang Zhou had already started and finished a match of Demon Extermination Total War. Finally, Instructor Su Xinyan emerged from her room, now wearing a form-fitting military academy instructor's uniform. The attire outlined her graceful figure, each curve appearing particularly refined. Her gaze flickered, evasive and shy, suggesting both unease and embarrassment.

Fang Zhou stared at Su Xinyan with an air of stern righteousness. "Instructor Xinyan, what took you so long? Ten thousand years is too long; we must seize the day! If you're this lazy, how can you lead our Undead Mage Profession to rise?"

"I...!" Su Xinyan fumed.

What an infuriating little apprentice.

She arched her elegant brows, glaring at Fang Zhou. She was about to retort when she noticed him extending his right index finger, flicking it gently before her eyes. It was the same finger that had been so intimate with her just moments ago. The gesture sent an instant blush to her cheeks, and the words caught in her throat. Recalling their intimate encounter, a wave of shame washed over her.

Noticing this, Fang Zhou frowned slightly. He patted the chair beside him, his tone tinged with impatience for her lack of focus. "Instructor Xinyan, what are you blushing for? Come, sit down. I'm waiting to hear your new ideas on fusing those two Skills."

Su Xinyan took a few deep breaths, her full, round chest heaving as she tried to compose herself. She briefly closed her eyes, deciding to be the bigger person and move past the overly amorous experience from before.

Slowly, she approached him, her tight uniform pants hugging her long legs. She could almost feel his body heat through the thin fabric, and a subtle sensation stirred within her. Her heart began to race, and her steps faltered. Before she knew it, she found herself stumbling into the seat next to him.

Fang Zhou deftly reached out his right hand, slipping it around her slender waist. He politely steadied her, not taking the liberties she'd half-expected. Su Xinyan's heartbeat quickened. She lightly tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, a hint of tension in her eyes.

Just as she was pondering what to say, Fang Zhou activated his personal terminal. The screen lit up, illuminating his focused face. He expertly navigated the interface and entered the Undead Mage Support Team's chat group. In moments, he found the Skill Deduction notes Bai Xiaochan had shared earlier. He projected the data into the wide, bright space of the lab, allowing both of them to clearly see every detail.

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