"Really don't want any more, my dear Erlong?" Tang Yin smirked mischievously.
Yet, the relentless assault of his Gatling gun never ceased for even a moment.
"N-no… no more… I… I'm about to die… my soul… is scattering…" Liu Erlong gasped, completely lost in the throes of pleasure.
Tang Yin knew that Liu Erlong was on the verge of her most euphoric moment. Though her words said no, her body was the most honest.
Even if he stopped moving, she would take over herself.
Such was the nature of a woman—always saying one thing while meaning another.
So not only did he not stop, he instead intensified the rhythm of his attacks, sending the beautiful dean's soul soaring to heaven in ecstasy.
The next second—
A terrifying flood of liquid gushed forth from Liu Erlong's "Abyssal Eye," instantly drenching most of Tang Yin's clothes.
The sheer volume justified calling her depths the "Abyssal Eye"—it was truly deserving of the name.
"Hah…"
"Huff…"
Liu Erlong felt as if she had been brought back to life.
She gasped for air desperately, trying to regain her clarity of mind and slowly calm herself down.
Meanwhile—
Outside the office corridor.
A man was walking toward A Yin's office.
And this man was none other than Master Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang had already finished his work for the day and intended to return to his studies, but he remembered that today was the day A Yin took Ning Rongrong to hunt for a spirit ring. Though he knew Ning Rongrong had succeeded, he had originally planned to ask A Yin for details—only to forget due to Ning Fengzhi's sudden visit.
So now that he had time, he decided to drop by and ask.
Knock knock knock!
Standing outside A Yin's office, Yu Xiaogang rapped on the door and called out:
"Teacher A Yin, are you inside? There's something I'd like to discuss."
After speaking, he waited outside patiently.
A Yin's gentle, approachable demeanor and breathtaking beauty had made her a goddess-like figure in the current Heaven Dou Royal Academy.
Countless students dreamed of her, and even some of the teachers harbored secret affections. Yu Xiaogang could tell that Qin Ming, that brat, had some thoughts about her too.
However, A Yin had made it very clear that she was a married woman. Outside of work matters, she rarely interacted with male faculty members.
Even with people like Yu Xiaogang and Flender, unless it was work-related, A Yin barely engaged with them.
So when Yu Xiaogang arrived, he announced himself and waited outside for her response—only daring to enter if she permitted.
Inside the office—
Tang Yin was momentarily surprised upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's voice, but then a wicked grin spread across his face as he glanced at Liu Erlong.
Having just caught her breath, Liu Erlong was equally stunned to hear Yu Xiaogang outside the door. Seeing her current state and remembering what she and Tang Yin had been doing, panic set in.
There was no way Yu Xiaogang could discover her like this—if word got out, how could she ever show her face again?
"Tang Yin, I can't let Xiaogang find me… I—" Liu Erlong whispered urgently.
Tang Yin, however, simply pointed beneath the desk, signaling for her to hide there temporarily.
Liu Erlong hesitated.
The space under the desk was indeed enough to conceal her. With the front blocked, as long as Yu Xiaogang didn't walk over to Tang Yin's side, he wouldn't notice.
And given Yu Xiaogang's measly Rank 29 spirit power, detecting her was impossible.
After a brief internal struggle, she gritted her teeth and crawled underneath, hiding herself.
Seeing this, Tang Yin sat back down on the office chair and called out:
"Come in."
Outside, Yu Xiaogang frowned slightly upon hearing a voice that wasn't A Yin's.
But then he recognized it as Tang Yin's, so he pushed the door open and entered.
The moment he stepped inside, he saw Tang Yin sitting in A Yin's chair, seemingly engrossed in some paperwork.
Confused, he asked:
"Tang Yin? Why are you here? Where's your adoptive mother?"
Tang Yin paused his writing and looked up calmly.
"She just stepped out. She asked me to handle some things for her in the meantime."
"I see… When will she be back?" Yu Xiaogang pressed.
"Shouldn't be long. If you need her for something, Master, you can wait here."
Yu Xiaogang nodded and took a seat on the nearby couch, prepared to wait.
Meanwhile—
Tang Yin, who had been pretending to work, glanced down at Liu Erlong beneath the desk.
The moment she heard Tang Yin tell Yu Xiaogang to wait, Liu Erlong knew trouble was coming. And when she saw Tang Yin's gaze drop to her, her fears were confirmed.
Sure enough—
In the next instant, Tang Yin pulled out his Gatling gun again, pointing it directly at Liu Erlong's face.
Then, he crooked a finger, silently commanding her to "cool it down."
Liu Erlong's face burned red as she shook her head frantically.
Yu Xiaogang was right there—sitting just a few steps away on the sofa! If she helped Tang Yin "cool down" now, what kind of scene would that be?!
But Tang Yin's expression turned stern. He pointed again, more insistently this time.
Hurry up.
Or else.
Liu Erlong stared at the terrifying weapon before her.
The barrel, overheated from rapid and excessive firing, was now glowing red—urgently in need of "cooling."
She bit her lip, torn.
If Yu Xiaogang weren't here, she might have reluctantly agreed after some persuasion. But now…
Just as she hesitated, Tang Yin suddenly spoke up:
"Master, do you know where Dean Erlong is right now?"
The question startled Liu Erlong so badly she nearly jumped—terrified that Tang Yin might expose her hiding spot.
Yu Xiaogang, puzzled, replied:
"Why are you looking for Erlong? Is something the matter?"
Tang Yin nodded.
"I have a gun that's overheating. I was hoping she could help me cool it down."
Yu Xiaogang chuckled.
"If anything, Erlong would make it hotter. Cooling it down? I wouldn't count on her."
Tang Yin smirked down at Liu Erlong beneath the desk, mischief flashing in his eyes.
He was about to continue teasing Yu Xiaogang, further pressuring Liu Erlong into submission—
But the next moment, something unexpected happened.
Liu Erlong seemed to have made up her mind.
In an instant, she leaned forward, gripped the Gatling gun firmly, and began "cooling it down" for Tang Yin.
Though the process was strenuous—requiring considerable effort from her mouth and tongue.
"Mmm…"
"So… hot…"
Liu Erlong's heart raced wildly.
But remembering that she was the reason the gun had gotten so overheated in the first place, she redoubled her efforts, focusing entirely on her task.
As for Yu Xiaogang?
At first, she had been shy—but once she got to work, she completely forgot he was even there.
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