Seth subconsciously looked around.
The room before him was decorated in an ancient style, exuding luxury and elegance with a bias toward ancient Huaxia aesthetics.
However, the fully stereoscopic high-definition projections, automated mechanisms, comfortable and fresh constant-temperature environment... some subtle details revealed a cyber sci-fi vibe.
Without a doubt, this was his mansion in the simulation.
Seeing such a luxurious scene, Seth couldn't help but feel a surge of envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Damn rich people!
But these emotions were quickly cast aside.
The reason was the icy beauty in front of him.
Her blue light armor clung tightly to her body, accentuating her tall and well-proportioned figure, while her shoulders, underarms, and chest revealed large expanses of snow-white skin.
Between the activity-friendly short skirt and black combat boots, her fair thighs had beautiful, even lines, without a single scar, completely unbefitting a female swordswoman who had undergone rigorous training and countless battles.
Her silver-white hair, tinged with blue, was neatly pinned up at the back of her head, with silky strands like light gauze cascading down to her waist.
Unfortunately, her beautiful face was frosted over, especially those light red gem-like eyes, which made a newbie like Seth did not dare to meet her gaze.
She was like the heroic and dashing female knight from a wuxia novel.
Seth tried hard to calm his emotions and steady himself.
Whether he could share a bed with Jingliu tonight depended on his performance next.
"Master, don't you know what I want? I have no interest in that fox girl at all!"
Hearing this, Jingliu's hand subconsciously rested on the hilt of her Shard Sword, gripping it tightly, then loosening, then gripping again, repeating the process.
At this moment, Seth's heart was in his throat, afraid that Jingliu might snap and draw her sword to chop him down.
Perhaps Baiheng was her white moonlight, too important in her heart.
After a period of silence, Jingliu's hand released the hilt.
Seeing this, the stone in Seth's heart finally settled.
"You shameless scum! The thing I regret most in my life is taking you as a disciple!"
Jingliu cursed angrily.
Her cursing actually made Seth completely relax.
He boldly walked up to Jingliu, leaning his body slightly forward, close to her ear, and whispered:
"Master, you wouldn't want Baiheng to be locked in the Shackling Prison, would you~"
Jingliu's delicate body suddenly trembled, her cold and hard expression clearly wavering.
Looking at the pearl-like, small and pink earlobe before him, a mischievous idea suddenly arose in Seth's heart.
He didn't know where the courage came from, but he gently blew on Jingliu's earlobe.
Jingliu instantly jumped back like a startled rabbit, covering her ear.
A blush instantly spread across her pretty face. Without a word, she drew her Shard Sword, pointing the tip straight at Seth's throat.
"What are you doing!?"
Seth smiled and gently pushed the Shard Sword aside with his finger.
"Master, you'd better get used to it, because later we'll be even more intimate..."
Jingliu gripped the Shard Sword tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force.
It wouldn't be strange if she lost control of her anger and chopped off Seth's head with one swing.
In the end, she did nothing and instead sheathed the sword.
"Do whatever you want!"
Seth's mouth almost split into a grin reaching his ears. If not for fear of Jingliu's furious embarrassment, he might have laughed out loud three times on the spot.
Success! He finally succeeded!
He finally got Jingliu!
He finally achieved in the simulation what he couldn't in reality!
A delicious dish naturally needs to be savored slowly.
So Seth smiled and extended a hand, pressing it on Jingliu's shoulder.
Smooth! Very smooth!
The clean, fair shoulder was smooth and slippery, making one reluctant to let go.
Seth suppressed his excitement, trying hard to act very frivolous.
"Master, I've been staying up every night lately, and my inner fire is very strong. I heard Master is skilled at stealing moonlight, which is yin in nature. How about Master helps me cool down?"
With that, Seth's hand on Jingliu's shoulder applied a little force, seemingly trying to push her down to kneel before him. Seth didn't use much strength; with Jingliu's physical prowess, she could easily break free with a little effort. However, at this moment, Jingliu felt the beastly claw on her shoulder as if it weighed a thousand tons.
Her face alternated between red and white, with expressions of shame, anger, unwillingness... all appearing one by one. Finally, Jingliu seemed to resign herself, kneeling obediently before Seth. Her trembling hands reached for his waistband, unfastening it with hesitant movements.
Seth's thick member sprang free, making Jingliu gasp softly.
"Open wide," Seth commanded, his voice thick with desire.
Jingliu parted her soft lips, taking him into her warm mouth. She gagged slightly as he pushed deeper, gripping her hair to control her movements
"Good girl," he purred, guiding her movements.
"Mmmphhh..." she moaned around him, tears forming in her eyes as he used her throat roughly. Her tongue swirled instinctively, drawing a groan from above. Seth's hips bucked forward, forcing himself deeper until Jingliu's nose pressed against his pelvis.
Seth's breathing grew ragged as he approached his peak. With a final grunt, he erupted into her mouth, forcing her to swallow his essence. The taste was overwhelming - bitter, salty, and tinged with something otherworldly.
"Ugh!"
Jingliu covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom, the foreign sensation too much for her to handle. Her face burned with humiliation, knowing she had just been used for his pleasure.
Seth wore a pleased smile, making no move to stop her.
Because he knew the night was still young…
Seth guided Jingliu to the bed with surprising gentleness, though his eyes burned with barely-contained lust. She trembled as he laid her down, her white robes pooling around her like fallen snow. "Remember our deal," he whispered against her ear, making her shiver. "Your body for Baiheng's freedom."
His rough hands explored her body, sliding beneath silk to caress soft skin. Jingliu bit back a moan as his fingers found her breasts, teasing her nipples until they hardened.
"So responsive," Seth purred, lowering his head to taste them. His tongue swirled around each peak while Jingliu squirmed beneath him.
"Ahh..." she whimpered, unsure if she was begging him to stop or continue. Seth's mouth traveled lower, trailing hot kisses down her stomach. When he reached between her thighs, Jingliu gasped at the intimate contact. His skilled tongue worked her inexperienced flesh until she was wet.
Seth claimed her lips in a deep kiss, his tongue invading her mouth as his fingers prepared her. Jingliu's hips bucked involuntarily as he found sensitive spots inside her.
"Ready for me?" he growled, positioning himself.
"Do whatever you want scum..." Jingliu whispered, closing her eyes.
Seth chuckled and then pushed forward slowly, stretching her virgin passage. She cried out at the sharp pain of penetration, tears leaking from her eyes. He stilled, letting her adjust to his size.
"So tight," Seth groaned, beginning to move. Each thrust went deeper until he was fully seated within her. Jingliu's discomfort gradually transformed to pleasure as he found a rhythm.
Their bodies moved together with increasing urgency. Seth devoured her moans with passionate kisses as Jingliu's inner walls clenched around him. When release finally claimed them both, he spilled his seed deep inside her with a triumphant growl.
Jingliu lay beneath him afterward, thoroughly claimed and marked as his.
….
He didn't know how much time passed, but Seth had now exited immersion mode.
He let out a long breath.
His nostrils seemed to still hold a faint cold fragrance, and his palm seemed to still retain a warm, smooth sensation.
Not bad, this dish tasted really good~
Closing his eyes to savor it carefully, Seth then resumed the simulation.
[Jingliu offers herself as the price, begging you to show mercy and let Baiheng go. You happily agree.]
[After a night of passionate tumbling, having gotten your wish, you gently pat the beauty beside you.
"Master, rest assured, I guarantee Baiheng will be fine."]
[The delicate body wrapped in the brocade quilt trembles slightly, saying nothing.]
[You dress neatly, leave the bedroom with a satisfied smile and refreshed spirit. Later, you go to the Shackling Prison and, on the grounds of 'unclear facts, further investigation needed,' transfer Baiheng to an ordinary cell.]
[It's called an ordinary cell, but it's not ordinary at all. It's spacious, temperature-controlled, with all kinds of convenient furniture and entertainment facilities. Three meals a day are prepared by a dedicated chef. Aside from not being able to leave, it's almost like staying in a luxury hotel.]
[This is only natural. Such cells are meant for detaining special prisoners, like Xianzhou Generals or high-level figures from other major factions. Rather than imprisonment, it's more like house arrest.]
[After Baiheng is transferred to the 'ordinary' cell, family visits are allowed.]
[After getting the news from you, Jingliu immediately comes to visit.]
[After the visit, Jingliu immediately finds you and expresses her dissatisfaction.
"What trick are you playing?! Why haven't you released her yet?"]
[She grips her Shard Sword and holds it to your neck.]
[But you're not worried at all that she'll hurt you. From the first time she had a chance but didn't act, you knew she would never strike in her lifetime—you can take advantage of her forever!]
[You chuckle lightly and move the Shard Sword aside with your finger.
"Master, I know you're anxious, but don't be anxious yet."]