A Taste of Deliciousness

"But unfortunately, you've exposed our relationship and are so angry that you want to make it public."
"In the end, if you had been able to look at what was happening in front of you rationally this morning, we wouldn't have resorted to this drastic measure."
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Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong left the room.
The room was left with only Liu Erlong lying on the bed and Fu Qin, a vigorous and strong young man.
As Fu Qin's figure was perfectly displayed before Liu Erlong, her breathing became unusually heavy.
Although she had never eaten pork, she had seen pigs run, but Liu Erlong was completely unable to resist Fu Qin's figure, which could make every woman unable to take her eyes off him.
Late at night, the lights in the girls' dormitory had already been turned off.
Only Liu Erlong's room still had an ambiguous dim light shining through.
Xiao Wu and the other two girls stood guard outside the door, their ears pressed against the door panel, listening to the faint sounds coming from inside the room, and knowing smiles appeared on their faces.
"It's done." Ning Rongrong lowered her voice, a sly glint in her eyes. "Dean Erlong is now completely unable to escape."
Zhu Zhuqing leaned against the wall, her eyes calm but with a hint of apology.
"Dean Erlong is a level 78 Soul Saint and the vice dean of Shrek Academy. With her joining us, our plan will be even more secure."
Xiao Wu smiled faintly, but a complex emotion welled up in her heart.
While pleased with the success of the plan, he was also somewhat annoyed that Liu Erlong could so brazenly possess Fu Qin.
Although the effects of the pulse-locking liquid were still present in the room, Liu Erlong no longer thought of resisting.
Liu Erlong lay on the bed, her cheeks flushed, her breathing rapid. Her once fiery eyes were now hazy and burning, staring intently at Fu Qin on top of her.
She had lived for nearly thirty years, wasting half her life because of Yu Xiaogang, but had never experienced anything like this before.
The longing for rain after a long drought was completely ignited. All the humiliation, anger, and struggle vanished in Fu Qin's persistence and efforts, leaving only depravity and indulgence.
“Fu Qin…” she murmured unconsciously, her fingertips gripping Fu Qin’s back tightly, leaving red marks.
Fu Qin looked down at her red, tear-filled eyes, feeling her passion and despair, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.
He knew that from this moment on, Liu Erlong, this thorny rose, had been completely tamed by him.
The Soul Saint's strength and her influence in the academy, although her methods were somewhat underhanded, resulted in a positive outcome.
More importantly, the genuine feelings in Liu Erlong's eyes were not entirely feigned—the intimate entanglement of the past two days and two nights had already made her dependent on him.
For the next two days, Liu Erlong's room remained tightly closed, and apart from necessary meals, Fu Qin and she hardly left their bed.
Liu Erlong seemed to be venting all the repression of half a lifetime. From initially passively enduring, she gradually became proactive and passionate, with each touch filled with extreme desire.
She stopped mentioning Yu Xiaogang and stopped thinking about the trivial matters of the academy; only Fu Qin's image remained in her eyes and heart.
Xiao Wu and the other two girls brought food and water to the room on time every day. Seeing the ambiguous atmosphere in the room, they all tacitly refrained from disturbing it.
They knew that these two days together were crucial for Fu Qin and Liu Erlong to develop their relationship.
Only by completely winning over Liu Erlong can we truly and confidently bring her into our camp.
On the morning of the third day, sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains, falling on the two people sleeping in each other's arms.
Liu Erlong slowly opened her eyes, looking at Fu Qin's sleeping profile beside her, a trace of tenderness and longing flashing in her eyes.
She quietly got up and circulated her soul power. She found that her soul power, which had been suppressed by the meridian-locking pressure, had already recovered and had even become more refined and powerful due to the nourishment of the past two days.
Her gaze fell on herself, the marks of varying depths like sweet branding, reminding her of the indulgence and debauchery of the past two days.
If it had happened three days ago, and someone had told her that she would fall in love with her student and become his woman, she would have scoffed and even been furious.
But now, she has no intention of taking revenge on Fu Qin whatsoever.
On the contrary, her heart was filled with reluctance and dependence.
Fu Qin's appearance was like a ray of light, illuminating her dull and repressed life and making her feel loved and needed like never before.
Compared to Yu Xiaogang's pedantry and Flander's scheming, Fu Qin's domineering, gentle, and powerful nature fascinated her more.
She knew she had completely fallen for him and could never go back.
"woke up?"
Fu Qin's voice rang in my ears, slightly hoarse from just waking up.
Liu Erlong snapped out of her daze and met Fu Qin's deep eyes. Her cheeks flushed instantly, and she instinctively tried to look away, but Fu Qin pulled her into his arms.
"What, are you shy now?" Fu Qin's voice was playful as he gently stroked her back with his fingertips.
Liu Erlong nestled in his arms, feeling his warm body temperature. Her shyness gradually faded, replaced by a bold initiative.
She raised her head and kissed Fu Qin's lips, her voice tinged with a hint of coquettishness: "Fu Qin, I think... I really can't live without you anymore."
Fu Qin's heart stirred. He looked down at the sincerity in her eyes, and the smile on his lips softened.
"Dean Erlong, Sister Xiaowu and the others said the same thing."
The words were spoken.
He held her tightly and kissed her forehead, his movements gentle and tender.
But the next second, Fu Qin climbed onto Liu Erlong's back again, and Liu Erlong's cheeks turned red once more.
"Fu Qin... are you alright?"
"Dean Erlong, you underestimate me. I can give you anything you want anytime."
Thus, the third round of battle began.
However, Liu Erlong, having recovered her soul power, took the initiative and pressed down on Fu Qin, becoming the main attacker.
Seeing this, Fu Qin simply cleared his mind, stopped thinking about anything, and just enjoyed himself.
By noon, Liu Erlong was finally exhausted. After Fu Qin hit another home run, he heard Flander blow the assembly whistle.
Seeing this, Fu Qin carried Liu Erlong directly into the shower room to start bathing.
Fifteen minutes later, Fu Qin changed into his own clothes, helped Liu Erlong change into new underwear, and replaced the collapsed bed and torn sheets in her room with new ones.
Then open the window to ventilate the room.
When Liu Erlong opened the door.
Xiao Wu and the other two girls appeared before her, looking slightly nervous.
At this moment, Liu Erlong's face was radiant, and her eyes no longer held their usual fiery intensity, but instead possessed a gentle and charming quality.
"Erlong... Sister, Brother Fuqin, are you alright?" Xiaowu asked, feigning concern.
Liu Erlong's cheeks flushed slightly. He glared at her, but there was no anger in his eyes. Instead, he looked shy.0