Oh~ ho ho ho~
The Pink Contract mark on her chest began to burn, and the power of the bond deep within her soul swept through her entire body.
Ning Tian trembled slightly and obediently bent her knees, slowly kneeling on the cold stone ground.
She wore her blue-and-white academy uniform: a fitted white jacket with a black bow tie, a short navy pleated skirt, black stockings covering her legs, and long black gloves covering her hands.
Her earlier struggles had left her uniform collar disheveled, and the front hung slightly open, offering a faint glimpse of what lay beneath.
Her pale golden hair fell loosely over her shoulders, her purple eyes were veiled with a dreamy mist, and her cheeks were deeply flushed.
Moonlight spilled down from the night sky, illuminating her figure, while the Pink Contract mark on her chest glimmered faintly through the fabric.
Kneeling on the ground, she clutched the teapot in Chen Jie's hands and gazed up at him adoringly. Every scheme in her heart had long since vanished, leaving only the affection born of the contract and utter obedience.
Not far away, Ning Rongrong's stone statue stood silently as the cool night enveloped the entire square.
Chen Jie lowered his eyes to Ning Tian as she knelt on the ground, his gaze passing over her disheveled collar. He held a cup of clear white tea, its surface gleaming softly in the moonlight.
"This tea is made from aromatic silk beauty. It takes a hundred years to produce a single drop." Chen Jie spoke slowly, his voice calm. "Would you like some?"
At the mention of aromatic silk beauty, Ning Tian's pupils abruptly contracted. Her grip on the teapot tightened until her knuckles turned slightly white, and urgency filled her eyes. "Yes, hurry! Give it to me!"
A faint smile curled Chen Jie's lips. He raised the teacup and instructed her softly, "Lift your head and open your mouth. I'll feed it to you."
Ning Tian immediately tilted her head back, her purple eyes brimming with longing for the aromatic silk beauty.
She lightly licked her lips and obediently opened her mouth, the pink tip of her tongue peeking out.
Cool moonlight fell across her slightly disheveled uniform collar, and the Pink Contract mark on her chest glimmered faintly beneath the fabric.
Her breathing quickened slightly. Her heart was filled with anticipation for the exceedingly precious medicinal liquid, without the slightest resistance.
Chen Jie slowly tilted the cup. The clear, lustrous aromatic silk beauty tea trickled over its rim and into Ning Tian's mouth.
Oh~ ho ho ho~
Ning Tian swallowed some of the medicinal liquid, but a few drops missed her mouth, slipping down from the corner of her lips and landing on the chest of her white uniform.
The pristine fabric absorbed the crystalline liquid, which spread into a small, faint damp patch that stood out in the moonlight.
As Ning Tian swallowed the sweet liquid, a glimmer of satisfaction flashed through her eyes, and warm fluctuations faintly began to stir in the soul power within her.
The gentle medicinal potency flowed down her throat into her internal organs, and a pleasantly warm energy slowly spread through her meridians.
She remained kneeling, her hands still gripping the teapot tightly. Her purple eyes shimmered with moisture, and the affection and dependence in her gaze grew stronger as she looked at Chen Jie.
The Pink Contract mark on her chest brightened in response, resonating with the medicinal potency of the aromatic silk beauty.
"It... it feels so good," Ning Tian murmured, an intoxicating blush spreading across her cheeks. Instinctively, she lowered her eyes to the damp patch on her uniform, and another faint flush crept over her ears as she immersed herself in the comfort brought by the medicinal potency.
Chen Jie looked down at the damp patch on her chest, his tone level but leaving no room for argument. "Clean up what's on your uniform... don't waste it. This has a bearing on upgrading your martial soul in the future."
Ning Tian stiffened slightly, embarrassment flashing through her purple eyes, but the bond imposed by the contract made her unable to disobey.
She bit her lower lip, her gaze falling on the white fabric soaked with medicinal liquid. Knowing how precious aromatic silk beauty was, she could only obediently lower her head.
Oh~ ho ho ho~
Moonlight quietly blanketed the square. She bowed her head, her pale golden hair falling forward to conceal half her flushed face.
The Pink Contract mark on her chest flickered constantly, the power of the bond tugging at her again and again, making it difficult for even the thought of resistance to arise.
She reached out and carefully tugged at the uniform fabric stained with medicinal liquid, gathering the damp patch against her lips. With her pink tongue, she tried to draw out as much of the remaining aromatic silk beauty liquid as she could.
A faint floral fragrance lingered around her nose. The remaining medicinal potency slowly seeped into her body, and warm fluctuations once again stirred through her soul power.
Ning Tian stole a glance up at Chen Jie, her eyes shimmering and her cheeks crimson. Shyness mingled in her gaze with the hope of strengthening her martial soul.
"I... I've taken in all the remaining medicinal potency," she said quietly.
Chen Jie stood quietly where he was, looking down at the docile, obedient girl kneeling before him, a faint smile appearing in his eyes.
He slowly raised his hand and gently rested his palm on Ning Tian's soft golden hair, lightly stroking the top of her head.
"Good. So obedient."
The gentle touch spread through her hair, and the tender reassurance made Ning Tian relax slightly.
She lifted her neck a little and meekly allowed him to stroke her head. Her flushed cheeks were lovely and captivating, and her purple eyes brimmed with dependence and obedience.
The warm medicinal potency circulating through her body left her immersed in a sense of security and tenderness.
Chen Jie withdrew his hand and picked up the jade pot beside him with the other. It still contained aromatic silk beauty liquid, and its warm surface shone with a gentle luster beneath the moonlight.
He looked calmly at Ning Tian kneeling on the ground and spoke slowly:
"Then let's do it again. The aromatic silk beauty liquid you just had wasn't enough for your Martial Soul Evolution."
At those words, Ning Tian's eyes instantly lit up. All her earlier bashfulness was swept away, leaving only an overwhelming desire for martial soul evolution.
She eagerly reached out with both hands and clutched the jade pot, her slender fingertips gripping its warm surface firmly, unwilling to loosen her hold in the slightest.
The lingering medicinal potency of the aromatic silk beauty still flowed slowly through every limb and bone, its warmth nourishing her meridians. She could feel that this was excellent medicine capable of increasing her soul power and evolving her martial soul.
Before Chen Jie could give another instruction, she lifted her fair neck slightly and leaned forward. A faint blush colored her delicate face, and her clear purple eyes stared unblinkingly at the smooth spout, her gaze focused and eager.
She lightly pressed her soft lips together, then brought her little pink mouth slowly toward the spout of her own accord. Obediently settling into position, she longed with all her heart to draw in the precious medicinal liquid again, using the power of this aromatic silk beauty, encountered only once in a hundred years, to break through her bottleneck and complete her martial soul's transformation and evolution.
Cool moonlight spilled over her disheveled uniform collar, making her fair skin look even more delicate. Her eager yet obedient appearance seemed especially lovely and endearing in the silent night.
Oh~ ho ho ho~
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