The Reincarnated Villain Can Break the Fourth Wall!-Chapter 200: *Lesson #1: The Path of Submission—Bowing Before the Great Dao!* [R18]
"I... I didn’t mean it like that…"
Her voice was soft, uncertain. Wasn’t it better if he got the most benefits out of it? If he gained the most from it, wouldn’t that be a good thing?
Su Xiaobai shook his head.
This was starting to feel like some bullshit novel plot where the author was trying to delay progress by dropping unnecessary drama.
This woman—If he let her leave just like this, she would 100% fall into some damsel-in-distress scenario and drag him into another disaster.
After all—
Unclaimed territory is an open invitation for war. So even if he had to sacrifice some of his benefits—He couldn’t let her suffer.
His hands tightened on her waist, making sure she could feel his warmth, his presence.
Then, his voice dropped lower.
"I don’t care about benefits.
I care about you.
What are you waiting for?"
His gaze burned into hers.
For the first time—Bai Yujian was forced to think about this without logic, without calculations.
If she removed the benefits out of the equation…
Then what?
Bai Yujian’s mind went blank.
And at that exact moment—
Su Xiaobai leaned in closer, his breath teasing her ear, his voice smooth and sinful like a devil’s whisper.
"Have you ever even thought about yourself?"
"How long will you keep thinking just for others?"
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His voice was slow, dripping with poisonous temptation, wrapping around her like an inescapable vine.
Bai Yujian shuddered.
Her body reacted before her mind could process it. Her fingers clenched around his shoulders, her thighs subtly tightening around his waist.
Have she?
Had she ever truly thought about herself?
Everything she did—wasn’t it always for others?
For the sect.
For the Dao.
For the balance of power.
Even now—she was making a decision not based on her own desires, but on some stupid, ancient logic.
She sucked in a shaky breath.
But Su Xiaobai’s warm hands moved slightly, his fingers brushing against her waist, caressing her skin with slow, absent-minded strokes.
Like he was teasing her into breaking.
His touch wasn’t forceful.
It wasn’t insistent.
It was casual.
Like he already knew she was going to fall.
Like a hunter watching his prey hesitate at the edge of the trap, knowing there was only one way forward.
Bai Yujian’s breath quickened.
Su Xiaobai’s eyes gleamed.
"Well?"
He gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, his fingers on her flushed cheek.
"Just once.... For once in your life—choose for yourself."
Bai Yujian swallowed.
She tried to pull her thoughts together.
Tried to resist.
Tried to deny it.
But when she looked into his eyes... She knew.
She was already falling.
And worst of all—
She wanted to.
"Where do you want it? Here or in your room?"
Su Xiaobai didn’t bother with useless formalities.
The longer you delayed, the worse it got. At this point, it wasn’t about "yes" or "no" anymore.
... It was about where.
Bai Yujian’s brain short-circuited. Her entire body stiffened, her breath shuddered, her thighs tensed.
Wait.
Wait.
Wait.
What did he just say?!
Before she could even process the question, she felt a tug on her robe. Her shoulder slipped free, smooth, flawless white skin revealed to the night air.
Her heartbeat exploded.
Her eyes widened in absolute panic.
"Not here!"
She blurted out instinctively, eyes darting around like a guilty criminal.
Su Xiaobai’s smile stretched.
"Then here it is."
"???"
Bai Yujian’s brain stopped working.
Wait.
Wait.
Didn’t she just say no?!
The cold wind blew past, making her exposed skin tingle, goosebumps trailing down her naked shoulder.
Something was about to be lost today.
Something she had treasured for so long.
The dry lands were about to meet the rain.
And worst of all—This blasphemous disciple wasn’t even giving her time to think.
"Su Xiaobai—!"
"Quiet, Elder. Disobedient disciples get punished."
"Huh?"
Wait.
Wait.
Wasn’t she the master?
What in the heavens was going on?!
Su Xiaobai ignored her shocked face and continued smoothly. "Since we’re master and disciple, let’s make this a proper training session, shall we?"
His lips curled into a devilish smirk.
"Let’s begin today’s lesson."
Bai Yujian’s brain crashed instantly.
"L-Lesson...?"
"That’s right, Elder. Don’t tell me a Peak Lord of the Righteous Dao is unwilling to cultivate? Are you going to let your disciple surpass you?"
Her face exploded in heat.
Her Dao Heart: [Critical Failure].
Her Cultivation: [Spontaneous Qi Deviation].
Her Mental Fortitude: [Fuck you, I’m out].
"Lesson #1: The Path of Submission—Bowing Before the Great Dao!"
Su Xiaobai stood above her, arms folded like a true instructor. "Disciple, go lay down over there."
Bai Yujian’s head snapped up in disbelief.
Right now, they were on top of the villa, perched on a sloping rooftop, overlooking the entire peak.
He was telling her to lie down.
On the fucking rooftop.
Su Xiaobai’s expression didn’t waver. He was the master today. This was his subject expertise.
"Su Xiaobai, just take me to my room," Bai Yujian frowned, finally forced to plead.
"Elder, I’m the master today. Are you challenging me?" Su Xiaobai arched a brow, voice laced with dominance.
"Now, either follow my instructions obediently or prepare for punishment."
Bai Yujian’s lips twitched. "Punishment?"
Su Xiaobai’s grin widened. "Yes. [The Eight Extremes of the Jade Gate—Exploring the Forbidden Path]. If you’re disobedient, we’ll start with that."
His finger curled in a lewd gesture, pointing directly between her legs.
Bai Yujian’s eyes widened in pure horror.
What was wrong with his brain?!
Her face burned in both shame and fury. "Su Xiaobai, you—"
BAM!
Her vision went white.
Her own sword’s hilt smashed lightly against her forehead.
"!!"
Bai Yujian froze in shock.
Did.
Did this man just hit her?!
A junior hitting an elder?!
A disciple punishing his own master?!
This was absolutely against every code of conduct!
Her entire worldview trembled.
Su Xiaobai sighed theatrically, shaking his head. "The Path of Submission, disciple. It seems you still don’t understand your master’s authority."
And before she could react—
His hand landed on her chest.
Firmly.
Kneading.
Squeezing.
"Mmm!— Stop!"
Bai Yujian’s body arched, head tilting upward in shock.
"Stop?" Su Xiaobai chuckled. "Then go follow my instructions obediently. Didn’t I follow your training before? Now it’s my turn to teach."
Bai Yujian’s lips pressed into a tight line.
Was this revenge for her strict training?!
Her face burned hotter, but she gritted her teeth and moved. With deep reluctance, she lay down, her back pressing against the cold tiles of the rooftop.
Su Xiaobai smiled triumphantly.
He moved over slowly, then leaned down above her, his body pressing her down ever so slightly.
Bai Yujian’s face twisted in stiff resistance, her expression flustered and livid.
"The first step of enlightenment is surrendering your mortal resistance."
Su Xiaobai spoke like a divine instructor, his tone utterly serious.
His fingers slid down, grabbing her robe and pulling it apart from her shoulders.
"Only by connecting your vessel to nature, without restraint, can enlightenment be attained."
Connecting to nature?!
This wasn’t proper training!
She had spent centuries mastering her sword, perfecting her techniques, seeking the Dao—
Not this!
Not being manhandled on a rooftop by her own fucking disciple!
"A disciple must always be eager to learn. Don’t make faces!" Su Xiaobai reprimanded. "Without submitting yourself to your master, how can you even be ready for the next lesson?"
Bai Yujian’s teeth clenched, her entire existence screaming in rebellion.
And yet—Su Xiaobai’s fingers suddenly lifted her chin, forcing her to look straight into his eyes.
"Disciple Bai. Don’t look away. This is an important part of the lesson."
Bai Yujian’s gaze burned with murder.
If looks could kill, this bastard would have been a corpse already.
But Su Xiaobai ignored her silent fury.
His hand slid lower, pulling the robe further apart, revealing smooth, flawless skin—
And then—
His fingers tugged the fabric further.
Her chest—her perfectly round, pale white mounds—finally spilled free.
The red cherries atop them perked slightly in the night air.
Like plump, forbidden fruit begging to be devoured.
Su Xiaobai felt his breath froze.
The Path of Submission was working.
Bai Yujian hadn’t stopped him.
She hadn’t even moved.
And then—As the final layer of fabric slipped away, her jade-like breasts bounced lightly, freed from their bindings.
Firm.
Round.
Perfect.
Bai Yujian’s breath quickened.
Her chest rose and fell, her skin tingling from the cold, her nipples tightening slightly.
Su Xiaobai grinned.
She was breathing hard.
Her body was reacting.
Her mind might have been screaming, but her body?
It was waiting for the next lesson!
"Lesson #2: Understanding the Dao of Hardship."
