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Wendy didn't answer; she just lowered her head even further.

The soft sound of the zipper being opened was particularly clear in the quiet room.

Wendy felt a scorching heat approaching her through the cold metal bars.

"Come here." Lu Mo's voice was very soft, but Wendy felt inexplicably scared.

She used both her hands and feet to climb to the edge of the cage.

A warm, vibrant object slowly passed through the gap in the railing and came to a stop in front of her.

"Open your mouth," Lu Mo commanded. "Let me see... your efforts."

Wendy closed her eyes, resignedly opened her small mouth.

Xi'er, who was standing nearby, had also come over at some point. She leaned over the cage and watched the special educational session with great interest.

“Master,” she said, her voice clearly conveying a “professional” tone, “Wendy’s movements… are so clumsy. It seems she really needs some proper instruction.”

"It's alright." Lu Mo's voice was tinged with laughter as he placed a hand on Wendy's head, soothing her slightly trembling body. "I like this rawness."

"Wasn't everyone like that back then?"

"Ugh..." Wendy let out a whimper that was not quite comprehensible.

The cold metal bars pressed tightly against her cheeks.

This strange touch, along with the equally unfamiliar warmth in her mouth, left her mind in a state of confusion.

“Yes,” Seele continued her commentary, pointing to the clumsy figure in the cage, “her rhythm… is completely messed up. Her tongue… doesn’t know where to go… This won’t please her master.”

However, it seems that I am not so unfamiliar with everyone?

It can only be said that the differences in physical compatibility are still quite significant.

"Yes Yes……"

Wendy could only suppress her shame and try her best to imitate the actions of Seele that she had seen in her mind before.

Do your best to restore the correct way of serving that will satisfy your master.

……

Soon, everything came to a conclusion.

Lu Mo looked at the petite body curled up in the cage, trembling slightly, and gently untied the cage with a touch of tenderness.

However, he didn't rush to release Wendy. Instead, he returned to Seele's side.

He noticed it as soon as he came in, but the two people's initiative made him temporarily overlook this small detail.

“Master…” Seele obediently leaned her body against his chest and called out softly.

There, a delicate silver anklet was fastened.

The chain was very thin, with a small, equally suggestive bell hanging from it.

The other end of the anklet was connected to a slightly longer chain, the end of which was fixed to the base of the cage, effectively restricting her range of movement.

Wendy's gaze followed that direction, and she looked somewhat troubled.

"What's wrong, Wendy?" Lu Mo asked in a soothing tone. "Don't you like this gift?"

"No...no..." Wendy shook her head and answered softly, "It's just...when I walk...it feels a little awkward...a little embarrassing..."

"Is that so?" Lu Mo chuckled softly, then looked down at Xi'er in his arms.

Similarly, an identical chain was fastened to Seele's equally fair ankle.

"What about Seele? Do you think so too?"

“I like it very much, Master.” Seele nodded without hesitation, and she even moved her bound ankles a little more towards him.

She looked at the chains on her feet, and then seemed to subconsciously touch her smooth neck.

She tried to win Lu Mo's favor in a soft voice, tinged with a hint of longing:

"But... if only this could be worn here too..."

Upon hearing these suggestive words, Lu Mo couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"You...you're really greedy." He reached out and gently ruffled the smooth blue braid. "Don't worry, you'll have one on your neck too later."

He untied one of the chains binding their ankles and placed Wendy and Seele side by side on the edge of the large bed.

Then he would hold the other end in his own hand, still controlling their commands through his actions.

“Xi’er,” Lu Mo’s voice said, “your legs are so beautiful…it feels like a waste to just look at them.”

"...What mischief is Master thinking about now?" Seele asked softly, her eyes sparkling.

“I want to write something on it…” Lu Mo’s gaze was undisguised. “Just think of it as stamping your name, proving… who owns you.”

Upon hearing this, Wendy instinctively brought her legs together, her cheeks flushing slightly.

Shameless.

"Then... what does Master want to write?" Seele's voice was soft, but it carried a hint of curiosity.

“No,” Lu Mo shook his head. “This is not what a qualified servant should do. You must tell me what to write yourself.”

"I...I don't know..." Seele's cheeks flushed even more. "It's up to Master to decide..."

"If I make a decision, things won't be as simple as they are now." Lu Mo's voice carried a hint of threat, and even though he wouldn't hurt Xi'er, his tone made Xi'er hesitate.

Lu Mo is bound to cause trouble.

Seele hesitated for a few seconds, moved her body a little further away, and finally gave her answer in a low voice.

"...Then...then write...Master's Sinu...?"

"Hmm...it's still a bit lacking." Lu Mo pondered for a moment, a smile that wasn't exactly evil but carried a hint of mischief on his face. "I'll help you decide on the last two words."

He walked to the bedside, took her slender ankles in his hands, and gently placed her legs on his knees.

He took out a marker and slowly, stroke by stroke, wrote on that smooth, delicate skin.

"Master's..." Lu Mo wrote as he softly uttered the shameful words.

"Well-behaved..."

He paused briefly, looking at Seele's adorable expression of both nervousness and anticipation, before writing the last two words.

"—Meat o".

"Hmm, it suits you very well." Lu Mo admired his "masterpiece," then bent down and gently blew on the last stroke of the character.

The captain's breath brushed against her crotch, sending another shiver through Seele's body.

"So? Do you like your new mark?"

She was too embarrassed to speak, so she buried her face in her arms and nodded slightly with an almost imperceptible gesture.

"Then I'll add a few more..."

"do not want!"

"Huh?!" Lu Mo's tone changed, causing Xi'er to shrink back.

"Wait until the ink dries a bit more, it's really itchy right now." Seele immediately came up with a reason that even she didn't believe.

"Don't worry, I'll be very careful."

As he spoke, Lu Mo drew another arrow on the other side of Xi'er.

This approach is clearly a much bigger game.

"Seele, what do you want to write this time...?"

"How about we go straight this way?"

……

Lu Mo didn't write too much, as that would ruin the aesthetics.

However, Seele's current situation can only be described as being severely belittled.

"Alright, don't wipe it off." Lu Mo gave her pert buttocks a light pat. "Tonight, let Wendy see how her senior does it."

Chapter 250 Rita's Work Report

St. Freya's School Principal's Office

It was late at night, but the light in the principal's office was still on.

Lu Mo, all alone, was comfortably twisting his body, completely ignoring the person sitting next to him—Theresa.

Theresa is now beneath Lu Mo, serving as his stool.

Although it would be more appropriate to call it a chair cushion.

After all, she's too short to be used as a stool.

On the screen in front of Lu Mo was Rita's secret "observation report" on Bianca Atagina, which she had submitted over the past few days.

"What interesting thing is the captain looking at?"

A playful voice came from behind. Kiana, who was clearly a white cat, appeared silently like a black cat, naturally wrapping her arms around his neck and resting her chin on his shoulder.

"Look, Rita's homework." Lu Mo pointed to the several photos on the screen that were taken from unusual angles and sparked the imagination. "Not bad, right?"

"Wow, Rita's got some skills." Kiana suddenly asked a question that seemed like it could get her killed. "But... Captain, are you getting a little tempted? I can feel your heart beating faster."

Kiana and Durandal are quite competitive.

"What, are you jealous?" Lu Mo turned his head and kissed her warm lips.

"No, not at all. After all, she... Anyway, I was just thinking..." Kiana snuggled against him, her voice becoming sticky, "What's the point of just looking at photos? If Master wants, I can help you make even more interesting poses right now than in the photos."

"Don't rush." ​​Lu Mo held down her restless little hand. "The main course is best saved for later. I'm still waiting for Rita's live update."

"Okay," Kiana pouted, squeezing into the narrow gap between him and the seat, turning herself into a soft "human cushion."

Of course, she wouldn't dare sit on Theresa unless Lu Mo gave the order.

"Then I'll stay here with you and carefully review her work."

If I'm not satisfied, I can teach Rita a lesson later.

……

The Undying Blade's exclusive shower room

Warm water poured down from above, washing over Bianca's slightly tired body, which was a result of intense training.

She closed her eyes, enjoying this rare moment of relaxation.

Up until now, she hasn't entered the storyline, so she's been stuck in her "past state".

For convenience, her current consciousness is also "in the script".

"Thank you for your hard work, Lady Bianca."

Rita's voice rang in her ears, and warm hands covered her back, beginning to apply shower gel to her.

"Thank you, Rita." Bianca surrendered herself completely to her, her voice cool but showing no sign of fatigue.

Rita didn't speak, but gently kneaded his strong back.

However, what Bianca didn't notice was that Rita's eyes were empty at that moment.

A faint pink light flashed and disappeared in the depths.

A red feather drifted past her kneading hands.

Durandal fell into the trap without even realizing it.

Those deep blue eyes, which had just shown a hint of contentment because of Rita, instantly lost focus.

“Lady Bianca,” Rita’s voice rang out, faithfully carrying out Lu Mo’s orders.

“…Rita?” Bianca’s reply also carried a hint of dreamlike disorientation.

Rita leaned down and pressed her lips to her ear, her seductive tone as dangerous as a snake's tongue, and began her "teaching".

"Lady Bianca, why do you train so hard every day to make your body so strong?"

"To protect destiny? For humanity? Stop lying to yourself."