Undead Mage: I Have a Skeleton Clone

Chapter 265: Supreme Weapon Su Xinyan Caught by Her Father


A piece of beautiful music suddenly filled the room. Fang Zhou slowed his massage slightly, reaching for the personal terminal on the bedside table.

Then, his eyes lit up. "Should I answer?" he asked.

Being treated this way by her own apprentice, Su Xinyan couldn't help but feel sulky and refused to respond.

So, Fang Zhou turned his head and kissed her cheek. "Should I pick up? Hmm? It's your father, Principal Su."

Seeing Su Xinyan remain perfectly still and silent, Fang Zhou gave her a hard squeeze and asked again, "Are you going to answer or not? Say it, are you going to answer?"

"Let me go! Get off!"

Su Xinyan lifted her head, her face flushed as she replied in a small voice.

But Fang Zhou just gave her another hard squeeze, cutting her words short.

"Just answer it like this!" Fang Zhou said cheerfully, placing his hands behind his head.

Su Xinyan didn't speak. Instead, she scrambled off of Fang Zhou and flopped onto her side, facing away from the center of the bed.

She took a moment to compose herself before answering the call. "Hello, Dad?"

But the first word out of her mouth made her want to cry. After enduring so much humiliation this afternoon, how could I possibly speak to the father who loves me most? Even just saying 'Dad' makes me feel ashamed.

"Xinyan, you little lazybones, haven't you gotten up yet?"

On the other end of the line, Su Tiankuo found the breathy, delicate quality of Su Xinyan's voice strange.

"No, I was just resting for a bit."

As Su Xinyan focused on the call, Fang Zhou watched her back with a smirk. He silently shifted his body, moving up behind her.

Fang Zhou panted, his hot breath ghosting across her ear. He then jabbed a finger, pressing down hard.

"Aah!"

Startled, Su Xinyan cried out, hastily clamping a hand over her mouth.

"What's the matter, Xinyan?"

"Nothing, I was just stretching and bumped my head."

Her face crimson, Su Xinyan shot a glare over her shoulder at the silently laughing Fang Zhou before quickly replying into her personal terminal.

"Right, I heard Fang Zhou has broken through to the Upper Apprentice level. Xinyan, when you have a moment, I need you to write up a combat evaluation for him and send it to me. If there are no issues, go ahead and add him to the list of participants for the Sea City Military Academy's rookie tournament."

Just then, Fang Zhou slipped one hand under her head, cupping her breast. With his other hand, he grabbed her thigh and lifted it high. He angled his body and began pressing into her again and again.

Su Xinyan heard Su Tiankuo's voice coming from the personal terminal, but she was unable to respond. She could only press her hand firmly over her mouth, her slender body twisting to evade Fang Zhou's massage from behind.

Fang Zhou gave a wicked grin and patted her cheek lightly, reminding her that the call was still active and that she needed to speak.

Su Xinyan looked at Fang Zhou, her expression a mixture of shame and helplessness. She understood his silent command, but she simply couldn't ignore his movements, especially with Su Tiankuo waiting for her reply.

"Alright, Dad. I'll call Fang Zhou over later..."

SMACK!

As expected, just as Su Xinyan was speaking, Fang Zhou grabbed her fragrant shoulders from behind and gave her a vicious thrust.

The fierce movement sent a deep blush across Su Xinyan's entire face. Her delicate body trembled violently as she let out a sharp gasp.

After a few seconds, she fought back the spasming pleasure, holding her breath as she continued, "Dad, why don't you ask Lu Hu for his opinion first?"

Su Xinyan twisted her upper body to look back at Fang Zhou, shaking her head. Her beautiful, pitiful eyes were filled with a desperate plea.

"Xinyan, what's wrong?" Su Tiankuo asked, sounding puzzled.

That gasp from Xinyan sounded strange, but he didn't dwell on it. Here at the Sea City Military Academy, what danger could possibly befall a mighty Golden Tier Great Undead Mage like her?

"Ouch, I just rolled over and fell off the bed. It hurt so much... hnn~"

Fang Zhou gave her another deliberately measured squeeze.

Prepared this time, Su Xinyan didn't cry out so loudly. She just kept shuffling her smooth, pale legs forward, trying to escape.

"Honestly, you need to be more careful."

"I'm fine. Just ask Lu Hu for his opinion first, and I'll send you my combat evaluation shortly."

"Alright, but be quick about it. Don't waste time."

"Bye."

Hearing that Su Xinyan was about to end the call, Fang Zhou began to accelerate his efforts, his massage from behind growing frantic against her flushed body.

"Aaaah!"

Su Xinyan swiftly ended the call, her small, pale hands gripping the bedsheets tightly.

Her head arched back as far as it could go, her delicate body tensed as she endured Fang Zhou's rough massage.

Her rosy lips, no longer covered by her jade-like hand, let out a continuous stream of alluring moans.

Fang Zhou took her earlobe into his mouth, teasing it for a moment before breathing softly into her ear.

"Talking to Principal Su on the phone while I have you drenched in sweat... Pretty thrilling, isn't it, Instructor Xinyan?"

"Nghh!"

Hearing Fang Zhou's deliberately humiliating words, Su Xinyan was once again consumed by a bottomless sense of shame.

She squeezed her beautiful eyes shut, the deep blush on her pretty face only making her more alluring.

Fang Zhou continued his frantic massage for a full twenty minutes before finally ceasing his movements.

But Su Xinyan, still reeling from the aftershocks, had no time to savor the feeling.

Enduring the strange sensations coursing through her body, she struggled to crawl forward.

"Fang Zhou, you've gone too far today," she said softly, turning to face the smirking Fang Zhou. "Hurry up and get out. I need to go prepare the reward for you winning our bet."

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