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Forbidden spells in the magic academy library 

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"Good morning, Senior Cheng." Shanya-Lucas greeted Ye Cheng, the librarian and senior, at the library counter as usual. Shanya had heard that Mr. Ye Cheng was originally a once-in-a-century genius student of the academy. Not only were his mental strength and elemental perception talents first-rate, but he also possessed an astonishing comprehension of magical theory and strong creativity; the new, inexpensive paper that had become popular in recent years, replacing expensive parchment—Ye Paper—was invented by this senior. But strangely, despite his efforts at the school for three whole years, he couldn't cast a single spell, becoming the most bizarre failure in the academy's history. Later, this senior had no choice but to stay at the school as a librarian, hoping to find a way to become a mage. Shanya had more than once felt sorry for this talented senior, secretly wondering how such a sincere and helpful senior could have suffered such a punishment from heaven.
"Good morning, Miss Lucas." Ye Cheng smiled and waved, his chubby face looking kind and approachable. "Looking for books again?"
"Good morning, Senior Cheng." Shanya nodded, taking a stack of leaves from her magic backpack. "Today, the teacher taught us the Water Stream Spear spell. I easily condensed the water, but the destructive power wasn't up to par. The teacher said there would be a test in class next week, and we'd have to submit a report on the key points of casting the Water Stream Spear, so I came to the library to find books."
"Senior Cheng," Shanya looked at Ye Cheng with bright eyes, "what kind of books should I look for?"
"Is that so?" Ye Cheng frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "How about this, would it be convenient for you to come to my dorm tonight?"
"To your dorm, Senior?" Shanya blushed.
"I, I didn't mean anything by it, it's just that the books in the library are a bit vague about the Water Stream Spear, I think it would be better to explain it to you in person." Ye Cheng quickly explained.
"Okay, tonight then. I'll come over after dinner." Shanya broke the awkward silence with a smile. "Where's your dorm, senior?"
"It's in room 102 of the staff building next to the library. I'll wait for you there tonight."
"Okay, thank you, senior. You're a good person."
Shanya had no idea that this kind senior, Ye Cheng, would change her life tonight.
Ye Cheng's life in this other world was like the stock market on Wall Street, full of ups and downs. He started as a farmer in a noble estate who couldn't even afford to eat. Then, he "invented" paper and made great contributions to his family. Unexpectedly, he was discovered to have excellent magical talent. He was sent to a magic and martial arts academy thinking he would have a bright future, but damn it, he couldn't cast a single spell after three years of study. In the end, he could only work as a lowly temporary librarian amidst the ridicule of countless people.
Desperate and nearly suicidal, Ye Cheng unexpectedly discovers a secret room hidden deep within the library of this ancient school, containing a mind-blowing book: *Mental Power and Faith: The Essence of Soul, Divine Arts, and Magic*.
According to this book, gods and elements are all false, essentially human delusions, used to hypnotize one's own mental power through superstition. If your mental power is strong enough, you can materialize your delusions.
Ye Cheng then realizes why the professors always emphasize faith in gods and respect for elements—it's for further self-hypnosis. When your mental power also believes it's real, it will materialize. How could a 21st-century socialist youth like Ye Cheng possibly believe in such things!
The book also mentions the world's greatest taboo: mental magic.
Mental magic and ordinary magic are completely different levels; the latter manifests mental power in the real world, while the former directly attacks the mind with mental power.
Isn't this the legendary hypnosis? The otaku's lewd soul burns fiercely.
After dinner, Sanya changed into her magic-amplifying robes and staff for practicing magic and went to the staff building next to the library.
Looking at the dim lights and old wooden doors of the staff building, Sanya felt uneasy.
"Knock, knock, knock." Sanya knocked on the door with one hand to her chest.
After a while, the door clicked open.
"Welcome to my dormitory, Miss Lucas." Ye Cheng, wearing an old robe, scratched his head with his right hand. "My dormitory is a mess; you might be scared."
"Is that so?" Sanya followed Ye Cheng into his room.
"Wow!" Sanya was startled when she entered Ye Cheng's room.
The floor was covered with a layer of messy manuscript paper, old parchment scrolls and brand-new printed books were scattered all over the room. The bed was messy, with books, bedding, and clothes scattered haphazardly. There was a small door in the other half of the room, probably leading to the kitchen. The only bright spot in the room was a very exquisite sofa, seemingly old, with antique yet charming patterns. Shanya, whose family had some connections, guessed it must have been part of the school room from the beginning.
"Please sit down," Ye Cheng said, inviting Shanya to sit on the sofa while he sat on the bed.
"Okay," Shanya replied, finding the sofa just as comfortable as her designer sofa back home in Beijing. All the day's fatigue vanished instantly, and she felt a little drowsy.
"Alright, class is starting," Ye Cheng reminded her.
"Okay, Senior Cheng," Shanya replied, regaining her focus.
"Before the invention of the Water Stream Spear attack magic, people thought that water mages were powerless in combat, and that ice magic, an extension of water magic, was the way to go. That is, until the Water Stream Spear was invented by Saint Ignaf." Ye Cheng sat on the bed and explained to his junior sister Wanwan in an orderly manner, "All low-level magic, such as fireball, water ball, earth sinking, etc., are essentially about directly extracting elements from nature and throwing them out. But mid-level magic, starting with the Water Stream Spear, focuses on further control and application of elements. In terms of elemental essence, the Water Stream Spear is no different from the Water Ball spell. Why is it that the Water Ball spell can only wet a beautiful woman's clothes, while the Water Stream Spear can pierce through 5 or 6 people? The difference lies in our mental power," Ye Cheng pointed to his head, "the power applied to the water element."
"Come on, put down your staff first. Condense a water ball in your hand with your bare hands."
"Okay." Shanya put her staff on the ground, opened her palms together and facing upwards, chanting incantations, and a water ball the size of a tennis ball floated in her hand.
"Try compressing this water ball, use your mental power to compress it."
"Understood." Shanya concentrated, compressing the water ball in her hand. The surface of the water ball trembled, changing shape like dough being squeezed from different directions.
"Concentrate, focus your attention on the water ball. Compress it evenly from all directions."
Hearing Ye Cheng's voice, Shanya gathered all her mental power to further compress the water ball.
"Concentrate, you are focused so your mind is free of distractions. Concentrate so you only hear my words."
"Ugh." Shanya let out a meaningless whimper, her bright brown eyes losing their luster as she stared at the water ball in her hand. The water ball became unstable due to excessive compression. Shanya completely failed to notice the blue light emanating from the patterns on the sofa she was sitting on, like a magic circle.
"Shanya, imagine that the water ball in your hand is your will. It is trembling, it is swaying."
Shanya stared intently at the water ball in her hand, which trembled involuntarily.
"Bang!" Shanya's mental power finally could no longer compress the water ball, and it exploded. Shanya fell to the side onto the sofa. Sanya's chestnut-brown hair partially obscured her chubby, adorable face. Her developing breasts were already beginning to take shape, and the bulky mage's robes couldn't conceal her slender figure. Her legs, though a little short, were beautifully sculpted. Ye Cheng felt his "little Ye Cheng" getting "swollen," and countless hypnosis stories he'd read in his past life flashed through his mind. Having masturbated for forty years across two lifetimes, Ye Cheng couldn't take this!
"If you believe, it will become real. Believe is real. Believe is real," Ye Cheng murmured, gently prying open Shanya's eyelids to reveal her lifeless eyes. He then focused his mental energy on his right eye.
"You are my slave girl, your body and soul belong to me!"
With that, Ye Cheng felt his right eye drain his mental energy uncontrollably, like a bottomless pit, and he fainted.
Ye Cheng had a wonderful dream.
He dreamt of a blurry but undeniably beautiful girl throwing herself into his arms. The girl made him undress, and Ye Cheng passionately sucked on her delicate body, greedily inhaling her sweet fragrance. The girl shyly and obediently endured Ye Cheng's ministrations, saying "Yamete" as she tightly wrapped her arms and legs around him.
Ye Cheng opened his eyes and saw Shanya's delicate face.
"Are you awake, Senior Cheng?" Shanya's eyes shone brightly.
Had he failed? Ye Cheng thought to himself as he heard Shanya address him as "Senior Cheng," but Shanya was in his bed, sharing a blanket with him. How could a normal girl do this?
"Senior, you're so mean," Shanya pinched Ye Cheng's ear. "I trusted you, that's why I went to your room, and you actually wanted to turn me into your slave."
"Did I fail?" Ye Cheng was stunned, a wicked thought rising in his mind.
Shanya lightly pecked Ye Cheng's lips.
Ye Cheng's mind went blank for a moment, his tongue unconsciously licking his lips, savoring the girl's fresh scent.
Shanya looked at Ye Cheng face to face, her sapphire-like eyes revealing calmness.
"When I first woke up, I felt that you added something to my consciousness, and I felt very angry at the time," Shanya said calmly, as if what Ye Cheng had done to her hadn't happened to her.
"But," Sanya's face broke into a captivating, blissful smile, "I later discovered I didn't want to resist Senior at all, didn't want to disobey his orders." Sanya grew increasingly excited, her face, the one that haunted Ye Cheng's dreams, drawing ever closer to his, a fresh, virginal fragrance wafting over her. "I actually found being Senior Cheng's slave so blissful... so joyful..." The girl's azure eyes gazed at Ye Cheng with fascination, her soft, tender body pressed tightly against him.
Ye Cheng was overjoyed.
He had succeeded! He had succeeded! That forbidden book was right! He could finally unleash magic!
"Let me see your body, Sanya," Ye Cheng shouted, almost delirious.
"Yes, Master," Sanya replied obediently, reluctantly leaving Ye Cheng's embrace, standing on his bed and looking down at him. A blush flashed across Sanya's submissive expression as she silently removed her loose robes. A snow-white, pure undergarment clung to Shanya's upper body, revealing her fair and smooth arms. Her exposed legs, though not long, possessed a beautiful, graceful line.
At this moment, Shanya glanced at Ye Cheng shyly, then reached for her undergarment.
She'd taken it off! Ye Cheng swallowed hard, his manhood instantly erect.
First to be revealed were her budding mounds, their pink nipples exceptionally luscious. Below her slender waist, her white buttocks and vibrant vulva exuded youthful beauty.
"What a gentle, jade-like beauty!" Ye Cheng exclaimed.
Under his possessive gaze, Shanya's lips were slightly parted, her hands stiffly pressed against her thighs, shyly and obediently revealing her delicate, pure body to her master.
She slowly turned, allowing her most submissive master to see every inch of her skin, every inch of skin that belonged to him.
"Shanya, come here." Ye Cheng couldn't help but throw back the covers, hurriedly taking off his robe and opening his arms.
"Mmm." Shanya murmured softly, offering her pure and innocent body to Ye Cheng's embrace. Her soft breasts pressed against his chest, her shapely legs gently clamping around his small member. Her angelic, pure and beautiful face was filled with a captivating allure. "Mmm..." Ye Cheng couldn't resist tilting his head back and kissing her, first lightly touching her lips, then gently biting them. Shanya was also aroused, her small, fragrant tongue intertwining with Ye Cheng's, passionately responding to his deep kiss. The two naked bodies embraced each other, driven by desire.
Ye Cheng, who was sleeping with a girl for the first time in both his lives, and Shanya, who probably had never even masturbated, were intoxicated, lost in, and breathless by the wondrous sensation of their deep kiss.
This kiss felt like an eternity.
"Shanya, may I properly admire your body?" Ye Cheng gently asked the girl on top of him.
"Mmm," Shanya murmured, obediently letting him push her down onto the bed, her pretty face flushed, smiling alluringly as she said, "Please enjoy Shanya's body, Master."
Ye Cheng gently kissed her alluring breasts, sucking on her erect nipples, his kisses gradually moving downwards, teasing the glistening red clitoris on her moist lips. Shanya's legs were spread wide, her toes trembling at an incredible angle, enduring Ye Cheng's onslaught amidst waves of soft moans.
The final moment arrived. Looking into Shanya's blissful eyes, Ye Cheng adjusted his penis to align with her tender, moist, and warm crotch, and then slowly, firmly, entered her. So warm, so tight, so smooth: feeling herself being caressed by layers of swirling flesh, the first time experiencing this sensation was truly unparalleled.
Shanya breathed and moaned softly as his member slowly penetrated until it met a barrier.
Ye Cheng knew this was Shanya's most precious virginity. He looked down at her, and Shanya's slightly sweaty face gave him an encouraging smile before he thrust into her.
"Ugh…!!" Shanya suppressed her pain, a sight that pained Ye Cheng. "
Do I really deserve to receive a girl's most precious thing like this?" Ye Cheng couldn't help but ask himself.
Ye Cheng kissed Shanya's entire body until her pain seemed to gradually transform into pleasure. "Senior Cheng…please…I…I'm so itchy…" Shanya shyly uttered these soft, tender words that would make any man's blood boil. Ye Cheng believed that both he and she could feel their member suddenly swell! Ye Cheng began his real action, thrusting quickly and powerfully into her beautiful, secret place, enjoying every bit of pleasure from Shanya's tight, warm flesh. From the way Shanya held him tightly, Ye Cheng was certain she was also enjoying herself immensely.
The final climax arrived. With Ye Cheng's low cry and Shanya's soft moan, Ye Cheng felt Shanya's body stiffen, her flesh writhing and rubbing against his penis. In a tremor, Shanya released a surge of heat covering the tip of his penis, and Ye Cheng, stimulated by this, ejaculated again. The two embraced quietly, enjoying the tranquility after the climax.
Ye Cheng's mind was a little blank; even though he had just experienced the unparalleled joy of his first time, not to mention the finger movements, even though a gentle and submissive beautiful girl was still curled up in his arms, he seemed unable to recover for a moment. A trace of pity and guilt for the girl surfaced in his heart, which had been tempered into steel by a tumultuous fate.
A few minutes later, both of them were breathing smoothly. Ye Cheng pulled away from Shan Ya, enjoying her obedient service as she cleaned the fluids from his body. They went into the bathroom together, showering and laughing as they changed.
They looked at each other in silence, and Shan Ya lowered her head shyly first…she was so cute.
“Shan Ya…” Ye Cheng hesitated.
“Mmm…” Shan Ya sealed Ye Cheng’s words with her lips.
After a passionate kiss, Ye Cheng looked at Shan Ya, puzzled.
“Master,” Shan Ya gazed at Ye Cheng, her eyes glistening with tears,
“let me forget my past self and wholeheartedly be your slave.”

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