Chapter 323: Match Paused, Halftime Break!

Elder Rougu's mouth was blocked by Su Qingwu, and her mind was fuzzy at the moment, but Lin Yue's words forcefully snapped her back to a bit of clarity.

That's right, a Clone.

How could she have forgotten about this.

Fairy Linglong's rules stated very clearly: no using Dao Spells to harm people, and no deploying killing arrays.

Yet the Clone technique didn't harm people.

What the Clone did after appearing was exactly the same as her main body—which was attacking; there was nothing wrong with that either.

The problem was that in her current situation, she had no way to cast any Spell at all.

Su Qingwu's body pressed down on her like a mountain, that black leather armor hugging her seamlessly, not to mention her mouth—Su Qingwu's lips and tongue were still wreaking havoc.

Elder Rougu spoke with difficulty through the Heart Pact.

"Lin Yue… I understand the logic… But in my current state… how am I supposed to cast a Spell?"

"She's completely crushing me… I can't move my hands… my mouth is blocked… I can't even form a single Spell seal…"

After listening to Elder Rougu's intermittent words, Lin Yue said with exasperation,

"I've already fed the rice right to your mouth, what? Do I have to act like your mother, chew the food up, and stuff it into your mouth before you're willing to eat?"

Elder Rougu: "…"

"Think of a way yourself."

Lin Yue changed into a more comfortable posture and continued lying down.

"I'm not by your side, how would I know the exact situation over there? You're an Elder who has Cultivated for several hundred years, don't you even have this bit of adaptability?"

The Heart Pact channel fell quiet.

Elder Rougu didn't reply.

It wasn't that she didn't want to reply; she truly had no way to reply anymore.

Because Su Qingwu's onslaught had intensified once again.

Elder Rougu's waist jerked, a sour, numb sensation surging up from her lower abdomen, and her toes curled uncontrollably, digging into the soft bedding beneath her.

Feeling the intense reaction of the person beneath her, Su Qingwu didn't idle her upper body either; she began slowly twisting from side to side.

Elder Rougu's ribbons had already been torn open just moments ago.

At this moment, her upper body was completely exposed, the coolness of the leather armor forming a sharp temperature contrast with her own scorching skin.

With every twist, that cold and slippery tactile sensation would spread from the very peak throughout her entire body.

Su Qingwu's movements grew slower and slower.

Yet the slower she went, the more agonizing it was.

Pressing against Rougu's skin, she moved half an inch to the left, then shifted back to the right.

Going back and forth.

Every time she passed by, Su Qingwu would deliberately increase the pressure, twisting tightly against those two small areas.

Elder Rougu's sanity was collapsing at a terrifying speed.

The scent of the aphrodisiac in the air grew thicker; every breath inhaled felt like adding fuel to the fire.

Every pore of her body was open, crazily absorbing the external stimuli, while Su Qingwu's leather armor felt like a torture instrument specifically designed to torment people.

Cool, smooth, and pervasive.

Above her head.

Inside the floating round mirror, data was crazily jumping.

[Elder Rougu · Sanity Reserve]: 42%… 38%… 35%…

[Elder Rougu · Sensitivity Index]: 310%… 340%…

The numbers were still dropping.

Fairy Linglong lay amidst a pile of pillows, supporting her chin with both hands, her eyes unblinkingly staring at the data on the mirror surface.

Then she lowered her head and looked at the two people entangled together on the bed.

Su Qingwu's delicate body pressed against Elder Rougu, twisting from side to side.

Elder Rougu's fingers had already gripped several deep folds into the bedding beneath her, her neck tilted high, veins faintly visible.

Fairy Linglong's breathing grew a fraction heavier; she licked her lips and shifted her gaze back to the mirror surface.

32%.

Still dropping.

30%.

29%.

Fairy Linglong frowned, extending a finger to flick lightly in mid-air.

"Snap."

The pink lights above the round bed suddenly flashed brightly, and the tone of the entire room shifted from an ambiguous pink to a chilling white.

Su Qingwu's movements paused.

Elder Rougu shuddered all over.

That omnipresent scent of the aphrodisiac seemed to be blown away by a cold wind for the most part.

Su Qingwu raised her head with a frown, her lips parting from Elder Rougu's lips, drawing out a thin, silvery thread.

"What's going on?"

Fairy Linglong slowly sat up from the pile of pillows.

She cleared her throat, her face shifting into a strictly professional expression.

"The match is paused."

Su Qingwu's fox-like eyes abruptly narrowed.

"Paused?"

Her tone carried obvious dissatisfaction.

"I'm about to win, why are we pausing?"

Fairy Linglong crossed her legs, supporting herself with both hands on the pillows behind her, tilting her neck to look at the round mirror overhead.

"Halftime break."

Her tone allowed no room for refutation.

"This is a rule I established beforehand; every match has a mandatory break once it reaches a certain stage."

Su Qingwu stared at Fairy Linglong for several seconds.

She could certainly tell that this so-called "pre-established rule" was merely a whim of this perverted woman.

From beginning to end, when announcing the rules, she hadn't mentioned anything about a halftime break at all.

Yet Su Qingwu didn't speak up to refute her.

Because she also understood that within this sealed space, Fairy Linglong was the rule.

Su Qingwu slowly propped herself up from Elder Rougu's body, kneeling to the side, her three fox tails flicking irritably behind her.

Elder Rougu lay on the bed, panting heavily.

Her body was still trembling uncontrollably, covered in sweat, her scattered hair stuck to her face, looking utterly disheveled.

Those few ink-colored ribbons had long been torn to shreds, completely losing any function of covering her.

Just a little bit, truly just a tiny bit.

If Fairy Linglong had called the pause a few seconds later, she wouldn't have been able to hold on.