Li Ke wrapped his arms around Ruohua's springy, athletic body. The thick wave of female hormones she was releasing created a powerful pull on him. No matter how one looked at it, Ruohua's full figure and relatively revealing fighter's outfit carried far more visual impact and temptation than Seria's delicate appearance.
That was the power of a well-trained, voluptuous body.
"As for your strength, you don't need to worry at all. I can be your sparring partner. You should already know that training alone can never match the speed of growth you get from actual combat against another person. And… I really like you. I like your personality, your serious attitude, and your body… I truly need you. Someone as earnest and capable as you will definitely be able to help me in many ways. Ruohua, become my wings."
Ruohua's feelings were extremely complicated. Her mind was still too clouded to think clearly, and she was fully aware that her reasoning ability had dropped. She opened her mouth, wanting to refuse, but Li Ke continued speaking.
"Because I want to build a nation where no one will ever lose someone they love to monsters again. A nation like that cannot be built by me alone. Only a serious and outstanding girl like you can help me. Besides, you already know—only greater strength will allow us to find the true culprit behind the flood of monsters in this world."
Ruohua fell silent.
Why had she come out to train in the first place? For revenge?
No.
For fame, profit, or power?
Also no.
She trained so that fewer people would have to experience the same pain she had—losing someone important to monsters—and to uncover who was truly throwing the world of Arad into chaos.
She had never trained purely for herself.
She did not know whether Li Ke's words were true, or whether he would actually do what he claimed. But she did hold a certain degree of trust in him.
Li Ke was extremely lecherous, yet he did not care much about money. Despite possessing powerful strength, he was willing to listen to advice and spent every free moment studying.
Perhaps joining him was not a bad idea?
Ruohua was not certain. Her head was still too messy, and Li Ke's words had genuinely moved her. So she bit her lip once more and slowly wrapped both arms around his waist.
"…I'll be watching you."
She neither agreed nor refused. She herself did not fully understand what she was thinking—everything felt muddled—yet she could not bring herself to reject him. The mere thought of leaving already made her hesitate.
After saying those words, her heart remained thoroughly complicated. She could not stop herself from silently asking in her mind:
"Master… what should I do?"
She desperately wanted an answer. And for once, the long years of training and study finally gave her a clear response.
A single sentence from her master flashed through her mind.
"No matter how beautiful a person's words are, in the end you must look at what they actually do. Words can deceive others, but actions cannot."
So Ruohua decided to give Li Ke a chance.
As for Li Ke…
"Phew… finally managed to bluff my way through."
Cold sweat had appeared on his forehead.
In truth, the moment he had finished saying that Ruohua was severely suppressed, the satisfaction of desire had already returned him to normal. He had finally realized that his interest in Ruohua was not limited to her sexy body alone—there were other layers as well.
The first was the desire to be disciplined. That feeling of being scolded by a strong-willed girl. Even Li Ke himself could not understand why someone as shameless as him would like that kind of treatment, to the point of clinging to her thighs.
But whether it was the Forbidden Power state or his current normal state, both were still him. He could only conclude that once the Forbidden Power removed his lower limits, every tiny desire that made up his personality became amplified and exposed.
After all, he also rather liked the idea of being stepped on by a girl wearing stockings.
The second desire was more important.
He wanted to see Ruohua's defenses break. Ruohua had always been upright, proper, and well-mannered. He wanted to take the girl who had been so high-spirited and full of momentum only moments earlier and, within seconds, make her crumble—make her feel the humiliation of her own body betraying her will and the despair of her own "fall."
That desire was the true reason he had pinned her down and used skilled techniques to push her to climax.
He simply had not expected her to be this sensitive.
"Athletic girls really do have high desire… proven once again."
Li Ke already knew this, of course; he was only sighing about it.
Of course, the relationship between exercise and libido also depended on the situation. When he himself underwent high-intensity training every day, he never once thought about women. During that period he genuinely had no awareness of sexual desire.
It was only later, when he trained merely to maintain his condition, that he would feel restless afterward and want to have a round with Robin.
It was simply a matter of consumption.
Excessive consumption could not increase desire.
"Ruohua used to travel alone. The money she earned had to cover food, various potions, and equipment. Her daily training volume was extremely high. Recently, however, she has been eating highly nutritious food every day, and because of me the intensity of her training has decreased. Naturally her desire rose."
After analyzing Ruohua's situation, Li Ke instantly understood why, while under the influence of the Forbidden Power, his instincts had told him he could go all the way.
"Still… even a speech like that actually worked…"
Even so, Ruohua's muddled half-acceptance still left him a little confused himself.
He had no intention of being irresponsible, yet her subconscious compliance still made him sigh at how strange a girl's heart could be.
Holding the thoroughly wet Ruohua in his arms, Li Ke's mind inevitably began to wander again. The long spear that had already calmed down once more rose and pressed firmly against her stomach.
Only then did Ruohua realize she was still in his embrace.
She instinctively wanted to pull away, yet the warm hug made her a little reluctant. At the same time she felt a helpless exasperation toward Li Ke.
"Can't you stop being so lecherous for even a moment?"
She could not help sighing. She was fully aware that with Li Ke's level of lust, expecting him to stop chasing other women was completely impossible.
He had never hidden that fact.
Earlier she had still been silently sighing over Seria's situation. She had never imagined that today she herself would muddle-headedly become one of "Seria's people."
"Sorry. You're just too tempting."
Li Ke gave an awkward smile. Ruohua sighed again and stretched out her hand.
Remembering Li Ke's earlier reaction, she sighed once more, then with a red face and without looking at him asked:
"…Do you need me to help with my hand again? Or… some other method?"
She herself did not know why she had said such a thing. The only thing she knew was that listening to Li Ke's praise and recalling what had just happened filled her with a strange feeling. Her thighs could not stop rubbing lightly against each other.
Li Ke noticed the restless movement of her legs and could not help the corner of his mouth curling upward.
"Of course. However…"
He leaned close and whispered the request into her ear. Ruohua's eyes instantly widened. She stared at him in pure shock, unable to believe what she had just heard.
In the end, however, she bit her lip and agreed.
Li Ke therefore lay down on the grass. Ruohua climbed on top of him and sat across his chest. The soft, full weight of her buttocks pressing down on him felt extremely pleasant—especially when he was free to stroke her waist and the firm, powerful curves of her thighs. A wonderful sense of satisfaction filled him.
"You bastard…"
Even as she muttered the complaint, Ruohua still followed his suggestion. She slowly bent forward and wrapped her rough, calloused hand around his long spear once more.
She still could not understand why she was losing control of herself—why her reason and sense of shame seemed to have been weakened while the temptation of desire had grown stronger. Yet every time Li Ke's hands stroked her thighs, her body trembled.
Even the slight friction of her stiff nipples against the fabric when she leaned forward produced an almost unbearable craving.
"So strange… it's almost like I've been possessed by the same weird power as Li Ke…"
The thought rose unbidden, only to be immediately scattered by desire. She looked down at the vigorous, heat-radiating length standing right in front of her face.
Li Ke's long spear.
It stood before her in the cold air, still giving off heat and that strange, heavy scent.
The smell could not be called pleasant, yet after smelling it again Ruohua subconsciously swallowed. The knowledge that she was about to put it into her mouth according to Li Ke's request filled her with both humiliation and discontent.
And yet…
There was also a forbidden sense of anticipation.
"Why am I even doing this… It's like I've completely lost my sense of shame…"
She complained once more, then finally obeyed her desire. Closing her eyes, she bent down and let her lips touch the fierce tip.
The moment contact was made, Li Ke let out a soft sound of pleasure. Ruohua instinctively pulled back a little, took a deep breath, then steeled herself, carefully opened her mouth, and took the strange length inside.
The instant she enveloped him, Li Ke felt the warmth and softness of her tongue, the occasional light scrape of her inexperienced teeth, and the clumsy, shy, reluctant movements of her tongue as it tried to explore him.
The sensation left him a little unsatisfied, so while lying on the ground he gave one of her firm buttocks a light slap.
The struck cheek instinctively lifted. The impact sent a vibration through her garden, and that vibration translated into a sharp burst of stimulation that made her raise her hips higher without thinking.
"Bastard Li Ke… And why do I have to do this anyway?! Why can't I just punch him?! I'm already doing it, so why is he rushing me?!"
Feeling a little wronged, Ruohua retaliated by giving the underside of the head a light bite, drawing a sharp intake of breath from Li Ke.
Immediately afterward, however, she endured the strange taste and continued wrapping her tongue around him, moving her head with awkward determination.
The comfortable sensation made Li Ke unable to resist placing both hands on her buttocks. He had truly not expected her to agree to this. Yet the moment his hands settled on the full, springy cheeks and began to knead them, the white triangular cloth that tightly covered her garden came into clear view.
It could not be helped. This was professional fighting gear, designed with the possibility of sweat soaking that area in mind—otherwise so many fighters would not buy it.
Although it was a little revealing, the gear was truly excellent: first-rate defense, good breathability, and practical in many other ways.
"Still… she must shave, right?"
The thought rose unbidden. The garment was basically bikini-level. If there had been thick hair it would have been impossible to hide.
Yet the cloth clung tightly to Ruohua's body with no bulging or unevenness, making it obvious there was little to no hair.
Curious, Li Ke hooked a finger under the edge of the white triangular fabric and pulled it aside, exposing the wet, heat-radiating garden to the suddenly cold air.
Ruohua's shape was textbook-standard—exactly the kind that became the standard because it was beautiful. And there was not a single hair.
Li Ke's eyesight was excellent. He could see clearly that there was no hair at all; even the pores were tightly closed, creating an especially smooth and tender texture.
Recalling that she also had no underarm hair, he finally realized she was a complete "white tiger."
"Not bad at all…"
He chuckled softly.
The sudden cool air against her most private place made Ruohua instinctively open her mouth and look back toward him.
Li Ke did not stop. He had not forgotten how sensitive her body was. Since she was willing to do this much for him…
He extended his tongue.
The warm, rough surface of his tongue brushed directly against the already swollen little bud. The coarse texture alone made Ruohua's entire body shudder violently. The feeling of a tongue sliding back and forth, of something covering and stimulating the most sensitive part of her, was something she could not resist at all!
Yet Li Ke did not linger only there. He pointed his tongue and pushed it into the tightly closed entrance, slowly tasting her while she desperately covered her mouth to keep from crying out. He continued until the tip of his tongue brushed against the thin membrane that still proved her purity.
The taste was a little strange, but Li Ke was more concerned with something else at the moment.
He was working hard—so what about Ruohua?
He gave her buttocks another light slap. Ruohua froze for a second before realizing what the slap was urging her to do.
At that moment her ability to think once again collapsed. The massive stimulation between her legs made her want to cry, and the fact that Li Ke was still demanding she continue only made the always-proper Ruohua's eyes brim with tears.
Yet mixed with the tears was a strange excitement, a mysterious anticipation, and a deep fear.
She could already feel that she could no longer suppress her voice. She was truly afraid that without Li Ke's cock blocking her mouth she would cry out involuntarily.
If that happened and Seria saw them like this… if the still-innocent Roche saw her like this…
Roche might be manageable, but what about Seria?!
While she was still thinking, Li Ke slapped her buttocks once more and shifted the focus of his tongue entirely onto the swollen, pink bud.
The little pearl was licked and sucked without mercy. With Li Ke's length still filling her mouth, Ruohua could not move at all. Her entire body collapsed onto him; the thick shaft pressed against the back of her throat, making it difficult to breathe. Even so she kept one hand over her mouth, not daring to spit him out lest he slap her again and create even more stimulation.
Li Ke did not mind. Having the head of his cock pressed against her throat felt extremely comfortable, especially because every time Ruohua fought the urge to gag, her throat contracted and rippled around him.
A feeling of being unable to stop rose inside him, and he sped up.
Although the taste could not be called delicious, it did possess a certain allure.
The only regret was that Ruohua's flavor was not sweet—something that left Li Ke slightly disappointed.
Ruohua, however, had already reached her limit.
The suffocating lack of air, the demonic speed of Li Ke's tongue, the continuous kneading of her buttocks, and the overwhelming shame finally broke her resistance.
"Mmmph—mmmmph…!"
A muffled, continuous sound escaped around the shaft filling her throat. At the same time a large spray of clear fluid burst out in front of Li Ke's face. He calmly used a water-control secret technique to gather every drop into a small cup.
Ruohua's body went completely soft. She involuntarily released his long spear and collapsed onto the grass, gasping for air. Only her legs and buttocks still remained draped across Li Ke's body.
Li Ke chuckled softly. After giving her a little time to recover, he smilingly showed her the cup of clear, viscous fluid he had collected. Under her shame-filled and furious gaze he poured the liquid over his still-hard length, then gently took hold of her head.
"You… you're such a bastard…"
Ruohua cursed, yet under his guidance she still obediently opened her mouth and began to taste the "nectar" coating his long spear, mixing it with his own flavor.
Deep within her body, the Forbidden Power that Li Ke was unconsciously radiating was already beginning to reshape her physical vessel, elevating her innate potential.
Unlike how it affected Li Ke, this energy didn't instantly amplify her raw strength. Instead, it expanded her latent limits. As long as she continued to engage in these kinds of intimate acts with Li Ke and remained thoroughly suffused by his Forbidden Power, she would be able to extract boundlessness from the energy he naturally bled off.
This naturally dissipating Forbidden Power was entirely negligible to Li Ke, but to the denizens of this world, it was an incredibly precious treasure.
However, potential was ultimately just potential. If she didn't continue her rigorous training, it would remain nothing more than dormant talent forever.
Neither of them was aware of this development, however, as they were both completely swept up in a bizarrely surreal atmosphere—one that was simultaneously awkward yet intoxicating, intimate yet distant.
Meanwhile, the only outsider present...
Was internally cursing up a storm.
Are you two ever going to finish?! Are you seriously going to let anyone sleep?! People from Arad have absolutely no manners!
Such were the silent, furious rants of Roche, who was currently pretending to be fast asleep while her face flushed a deep, burning crimson from everything she had been forced to overhear.