Undead Mage: I Have a Skeleton Clone-Chapter 472 - 344: Space Upgrade, the Taste of the White-Socked Great Mage
In the instructor’s lounge, Su Xinyan sat on the bed, her beautiful eyes wide as she stared motionlessly at Fang Zhou, who sat opposite her.
Expressions of anticipation and shyness flickered across her bright, pretty face, along with occasional flashes of an indescribable coyness.
"Instructor Xinyan, it’s been over ten minutes. Could you please stop staring at me?" Fang Zhou asked, feeling a little guilty.
"Who are you calling Xinyan? Is that for you to say? At work, you address me by my title. Call me Instructor." Su Xinyan’s tone was icy, but as if recalling something, she added, "Forget it. I can’t be bothered with you."
"Hehe." Fang Zhou let out a soft chuckle and began to openly appraise Su Xinyan.
To better assist Fang Zhou with absorbing the Nether Amber and learning his Profession specializations, Su Xinyan hadn’t dressed up. She wore only a light pink lipstick, her pretty face smooth and free of makeup, yet she was still fresh and charming. A white coat hung by the window, and she wore only a black short-sleeved T-shirt with a pair of light-blue skinny jeans, and her white sneakers were spotless.
This simple outfit was refreshing, reminiscent of a retro style from before the Era of Myth. However, the attire only accentuated her slender figure, making her appear even more youthful and vibrant. She exuded a clean and refreshing aura.
After several days without a "massage," Fang Zhou thought Su Xinyan was looking more alluring and delectable than ever. Now that he could finally have his wish again, his heart tingled with anticipation.
He then said to Su Xinyan, "Instructor Xinyan, look, should we...?"
"What do you think you’re doing? This is a workplace, calm down!" Su Xinyan hissed softly, looking at Fang Zhou’s improper demeanor.
Fang Zhou understood her hint. He silently stood up and locked the door to the instructor’s lounge. He turned and strode quickly toward Su Xinyan.
Seeing his approach, Su Xinyan hadn’t even voiced her protest before he pulled her into a tight embrace. The sudden move caught Su Xinyan off guard, but she didn’t show much resistance. Instead, she closed her eyes slightly, enjoying the rare moment of intimacy.
Soon, Fang Zhou made a surprising move, his fingers pinching the Guanghan Palace upon her bright moon.
Su Xinyan gasped, covering her mouth as her large, moist eyes stared wide at Fang Zhou.
After a few minutes, Fang Zhou gazed at Su Xinyan’s flushed face. Satisfied, he released the pair of bright moons.
Fang Zhou stood up, just as he was about to formally begin the massage, when a small white sock was planted firmly on his chest.
"What more do you want? Don’t you dare go too far!" she hissed, her pair of luminous moons still trembling.
Inside the sealed instructor’s lounge, the sound of trickling water grew steadily louder.
"Ah, how can an Undead Mage Apprentice like you have such a strong physique and power?" Su Xinyan said, her breath as fragrant as an orchid.
"Instructor Xinyan, why are you asking so many questions? Obviously, it’s because my Talent is exceptional. Come on, we’re all warmed up. It’s time to increase the intensity."
The winter sun was no longer glaring, but gentle and warm. It streamed through the window, bathing the people inside in a brilliant and extraordinary splendor.
After more than twenty minutes of an intense "massage," Fang Zhou, who had been abstinent for days, felt like he was about to ascend to the heavens in bliss.
In each moment of post-coital clarity, Su Xinyan couldn’t believe she had half-reluctantly let Fang Zhou "massage" her just like that in the instructor’s lounge.
Her face was flushed to the roots of her ears. She kicked a slender, beautiful leg at Fang Zhou in a fit of shame and anger.
"Now that you’re satisfied, get out! A true man should have ambitions that span the world.
"All you do is indulge in these filthy things all day!"
Fang Zhou didn’t dodge, as there was little force behind the kick. He swiftly caught her shapely calf as she tried to retract it, capturing a cute little foot clad in a white sock to playfully toy with in his hand.
"Instructor Xinyan, the halftime break is about over, isn’t it? Come, let’s continue."
Fang Zhou acted with exceptional decisiveness now, as if his previously hesitant and procrastinating nature had completely vanished. He changed to a new, transcendent position and began the "massage" again.
Su Xinyan could only cover her mouth, her face a picture of aggrieved endurance.
The mesmerizing sunlight streamed through the window once more, gently illuminating Su Xinyan’s face as she remained immersed in the afterglow. Her beauty was now tinged with something indescribable.
After helping Su Xinyan clean herself up, Fang Zhou, having just concluded an intense "battle," couldn’t resist embracing the beautiful instructor’s soft body and falling into a deep sleep.
「...」
For the next few days, Fang Zhou’s main Mage body cultivated diligently at the Sea City Military Academy. Meanwhile, his Skeleton Clone hunted meticulously in the Corpse Hills. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
Fang Zhou’s strength increased at a visibly rapid pace. After absorbing the Nether Amber, his affinity for Undead Attribute energy had also notably increased. Whether it was increasing his proficiency in existing Skills or deducing and perfecting new ones, everything became much smoother.
With the help of Bai Xiaochan and Meng Hongzhuang, Fang Zhou pushed both the [Brutal Aura] and [Resurrection of the Dead] Skills to their limits. Their proficiency also rose to the Perfection level. Of course, this cost him over a hundred contribution points and dozens of points of Soul Power.
The current [Brutal Aura]’s power hadn’t increased significantly, but its Spiritual Power consumption was greatly reduced. If it hadn’t already been deduced to the limit for an Apprentice-level Skill, it might even have become a permanent, passive aura.
As for the [Resurrection of the Dead] Skill, its Skill Effect hadn’t changed much due to the limitations of Death Energy.
