[NTR Hypnosis Category] Chapter 29: Lian Ni Chang's Common Sense Replacement (Part 1)

Chapter 29 of the Hypnotic NTR novel series "Strange Hero". Lian Ni Chang's Common Sense Replacement
Section 1: Prelude
"Come out here, you sneaky, treacherous little people!"
A seductive voice, yet filled with uncontrollable rage, Lian Ni Chang's eyes blazed with crimson sparks of anger
. This wasn't a figure of speech, but a phenomenon resulting from Lian Ni Chang's full exertion of spiritual power.
A deep red, low-cut evening gown revealed an extremely alluring cleavage, the high slits on her legs revealing
glimpses of her long, slender, and beautiful legs, exuding a captivating charm. The dress accentuated her unparalleled beauty, making her resemble a delicate red rose
. But now… boundless flames surrounded her, like a phoenix purifying the world, her arrogant and domineering aura making
Lian Ni Chang appear almost like a goddess of fire.
"Break for me..."
The Wildfire erupted from Lian Ni Chang's hand, its flames incredibly hot, faintly tinged with a golden hue. The flames
encircled Lian Ni Chang, their tongues licking out dozens of meters around her, scorching her target.
But after a long while, the flames failed to penetrate. Lian Ni Chang's high chest heaved violently, partly from
unbearable anger, and partly from the excessive expenditure of her spiritual energy.
Looking around, even with Lian Ni Chang's proud and unyielding nature, a sense of defeat rose within her.
The spacious room, about fifty square meters, was entirely made of mirrors—walls, ceiling, and floor. The seemingly smooth, delicate , and
fragile mirrored walls were surprisingly hard. After numerous tests, Lian Ni Chang confirmed that with her current strength,
neither physical nor magical attacks were effective.
Since being drugged by the Drunken Dragon Grass, she had woken up to find herself here, surrounded by far too many
incomprehensible things.
No matter how she thought about it, the ultimate mastermind, or the key participant, all pointed to the
person who had reappeared after eight years… that woman who had always made her uncomfortable, but why she did this remained
a mystery.
Slowly sitting cross-legged on the ground, Lian Ni Chang refused to admit that she was powerless and wanted to rest due to excessive spiritual energy consumption
; she simply wanted to calmly reflect.
"Tired?"
A soft, alluring female voice sounded not far from her ear. Lian Ni Chang was startled. Had the mastermind finally appeared
? Her eyes widened as she looked around, but although the voice was not far away, there was no one there.
No… there was someone. A clear reflection in the mirror showed a stunningly beautiful and alluring woman with deep red eyes, pale skin, and dressed in a
deep red palace gown, standing beside her as she sat cross-legged.
Lian Ni Chang raised an eyebrow and unleashed a raging inferno of true fire. However, to Lian Ni Chang's dismay
, although the mirror reflected her own fire burning the spot where the alluring woman stood, it had no effect whatsoever.
It was as if the woman existed only in the mirror, and her own fire had no effect whatsoever.
The alluring red-eyed woman giggled, seemingly finding Lian Ni Chang's actions utterly ridiculous:
"With your current strength, trying to break through the dimensional space formed by the Eye of the Soul to attack me is truly
overestimating yourself. Although this is merely a toy of my master, it is still an creation of an eternal being
, transcending the Heavenly Dao. The laws and truths contained within cannot be burned away by such a simple flame."
Faced with mockery, although extremely angry, Lian Ni Chang's face remained calm and composed. But suddenly, a thought struck her, and
she recalled the other woman's existence. Although the color of her pupils had changed and her temperament was completely different, there was no doubt that
her stunningly beautiful, goddess-like face remained deeply etched in her memory.
"You're Shijian, aren't you? Why?"
"It's kind of you, Ni Chang, to remember me. You ask why… Since we've met, I won't lie to you
… Our great master wants to violate and toy with you four sisters. I'm here to turn you into a
sex slave, thoroughly succumbing to lust and depravity, to welcome your master's violation and toying, so that he can be completely satisfied."
Shijian spoke seductively, her alluring words unable to conceal her extremely resolute tone. As she spoke, an
incomparably fanatical, almost fervent, sense of holiness overflowed from her entire body, like that of a devout believer.
"What… you…"
Extremely shocked, the proud Lian Ni Chang's blood boiled upon hearing this. She was so angry her hair almost seemed to be on fire.
This blatantly absurd reason not only filled Lian Ni Chang with rage but also with endless worry, because
she didn't know how her sisters were doing, whether they were safe.
Her worry for her sisters was one thing, but looking at Shi Jian as she spoke, the fanatical holiness she
exuded filled her with endless terror. This Shi Jian was completely different from the one she remembered, yet this Shi Jian was utterly frightening.
"And...you don't need to worry anymore. Your good sisters, Dongfang Yuzhen and Feng Qing'er
, have already had their virginity taken by Master. Now they are completely subservient to Master, begging for pleasure every day, becoming
sex slave bitches who can't live without their master. Soon...you will join your good sisters' ranks. I eagerly anticipate
the day when you four sisters kneel before Master, vying to lick his big cock...hehe."
Shi Jian proclaimed Lian Ni Chang's fate with the most ruthless, seductive words. The mention of her two sisters' fate in her words
made Lian Ni Chang so angry that she almost bit her teeth until they bled.
"Do you know why I'm telling you everything? Your two best sisters were both tricked,
unwittingly stepping into the fate of becoming their master's sex slaves."
"Why...why..."
Facing the swordsman's malicious question, Lian Ni Chang spat out each word through gritted teeth, her inner rage almost
burning her to ashes, but she forcibly suppressed it. Given the chance, this rage would break free of its restraints
, turning into a massive explosion that shattered everything.
"Your struggles, your anger, your resistance... will all be seen by your master, becoming the
supreme pleasure for him when he violates you, so...you'd better behave."
"You bastard...I'll kill you..."
She almost bit her teeth until they bled, her eyes flashing with a molten, burning light—
a sign that Lian Ni Chang was about to recklessly reveal her true dragon form.
"Don't be so hasty. If you transform into a dragon, wouldn't the beauty of your human form be completely wasted?"
Shi Jian chuckled softly. Outside, even though she was far stronger than Lian Ni Chang, she couldn't stop
her from transforming. But here, it was different. This was a dimensional space formed by the Eye of the Soul, and
Shi Jian, who possessed a portion of its control, was a god here.
Standing beside Lian Ni Chang's mirror image, Shi Jian raised her jade-like fingertip and gently touched
the forehead of Lian Ni Chang's reflection.
Although this action only occurred within the space reflected in the mirror, in reality, Lian Ni Chang felt
as if struck by lightning. A sound like a massive explosion resounded in her mind, shattering her thoughts of transformation.
Endless roars echoed in her mind, and everything she saw was completely distorted,
twisted abnormally like a molten candle. Only when Shi Jian's slender finger left the forehead of the reflection did Lian Ni Chang gradually recover
.
"What...did you do to me?"
The lingering dizziness after the roar made Lian Ni Chang clutch her forehead, groaning in pain. But this pain
couldn't quell her anger. After a moment's relief, Lian Ni Chang immediately tried to transform, but to her utter astonishment
, she couldn't remember how. A sense of panic washed over her, and she questioned Shi Jian
.
Seeing Lian Ni Chang's surprised and slightly panicked expression, Shi Jian suddenly smiled seductively, a wide,
unrestrained smile that radiated boundless charm. Yet, it brought Lian Ni Chang no warmth, only a growing
sense of foreboding.
With a seductive laugh, Shi Jian slowly approached and knelt beside Lian Ni Chang's reflection in the mirror. Her slender hand then
touched the cheek of Lian Ni Chang's reflection. A strange thing happened: when the real Lian Ni Chang saw Shi Jian's hand reaching for her, she instinctively
flinched, but to no avail. Shi Jian's hand reached out and touched the reflection's cheek, and then a bizarre scene appeared
before her eyes.
Her real self had already dodged far away, but the reflection, as if unable to dodge in time
, was touched by Shi Jian's hand and immediately froze. The mirror, which had been reflecting her image, now seemed to have become two
separate worlds, simultaneously containing two versions of herself: one frozen in place by Shi Jian's touch, and the other
far away.
"This dimensional world is a dimensional space formed by the Eye of the Soul, and these mirrors are
the direct manifestation of the power of the Eye of the Soul. Each reflection in the mirror is a part of your soul,
and what I am touching now is your soul. Didn't you just ask me what I did to you? I
merely used the magic of the Eye of the Soul to force you to forget how to revert to your true form."
"That's my soul... Don't joke around."
Stubbornly refusing to admit it, Lian Ni Chang secretly believed it. In the time it took Shi Jian to speak,
no matter how hard she tried to think, the instinctive feeling of reverting to her dragon form was as if it had never existed in her
memory. Only a sense of emptiness, as if something had been swallowed up, filled her heart.
"Look at your panicked state now, it's truly laughable. You've lost all your former proud
, fiery, and beautiful nature. It seems I'll have to train you properly. After all, what attracts your master most
is your proud demeanor. With that proud demeanor, serving your master with the most lewd actions
will surely satisfy him greatly."
"You... you bastard..."
Without refuting Shi Jian's absurd words, she only saw a large amount of black sludge emerge where Shi Jian's fingers touched the mirror's cheek.
This ominous aura swallowed up Lian Ni Chang's reflection in the mirror. At the same
time, everything Lian Ni Chang saw gradually became dark and distant. An irresistible drowsiness surged up. While
resisting this drowsiness, she widened her eyes, staring intently at Shi Jian, and uttered angry curses.
But cursing was useless; sleepiness completely overwhelmed her, seemingly for a moment, yet also for eternity. A soft, alluring
female voice repeatedly sang in Lian Ni Chang's heart:
"Sleep...sleep...in this eternal darkness...fall into a deep sleep...darkness will bring you
unparalleled comfort and joy...enjoy this joy, enjoy this darkness...all pain and sorrow will leave you
...sleep...let down all defenses...sleep peacefully..."
Lian Ni Chang felt as if a darkness enveloped all her consciousness. The darkness was so vast, peaceful, and profound,
like a mother's womb, bringing her unparalleled comfort. All the world's troubles had left her
, so wonderful, so joyful... Enveloped by this wonderful feeling, Lian Ni Chang embraced the
darkness even tighter, letting it cover her, enjoying this comfortable darkness she had never encountered in her life
.
Shi Jian gazed at the sweetly sleeping Lian Ni Chang, a smile playing on his lips. His lecherous gaze scrutinized
every curve of her delicate body, imagining the beauty of her alluring form being violated by her master. He muttered to himself,
"How should I design this? Feng Qing'er and Dongfang Yuzhen have been trained so well by the sisters,
not to mention Shui Wuhen, personally trained by the master. I can't lose… I must maintain her proud and fierce temperament to
please the master. I've got it… I'll first understand her personality better before deciding."
[Recall… in this eternal darkness… recall all the memories of your life.]
Immersed in eternal darkness, Lian Ni Chang, having lowered all her defenses, under the magical influence of the darkness,
recalled her entire life.
Her life in the dragon race, her trials in the human world, her travels in Kunlun—all the scenes flashed before her eyes.
During the memory recall, the emotions within those memories were completely and utterly reproduced, without a trace of falsehood.
"Tell me...why are you so arrogant...tell me without reservation..."
Driven by this question, her inner self flashed with answers, completely unguarded and unreserved
, revealing even the darkest aspects of her heart.
"Father...Father...why don't the other children play with me?"
"That's because you are the only princess of the South Sea Dragon Clan, the only one to inherit the South Sea Dragon Clan's royal family's Burning Sea True..."
"Princess with innate talent, the difference in your natural rank will instinctively instill fear in those children, keeping them away from you.
You can't do that now. You'll have to wait until you're older and can control your innate fire spirit pressure...
Also, as the future Queen of the South Sea Dragon Clan, you don't need friends."
In her memory, the young Lian Ni Chang, just learning to speak, asked her father in a cute childish voice why those
children wouldn't play with her. She received an answer she couldn't understand at the time, but her young heart
remembered that she didn't need friends, and couldn't have friends.
"I won't dare... I won't dare..."
"Let's see if you dare to lie and show off your cleverness next time. The Burning Sea True Meridian in your body is a gifted spiritual root,
but also a deadly poison. Once your true heart is blinded by various schemes and darkness, and you can no longer keep your body and mind burning like fire, the Burning
Sea True Fire will be the first to burn you to death."
In her memory, Lian Ni Chang was caught stealing a spiritual pill and tried to cover it up, but was
severely beaten by her usually kind father. The iron fists and words of her father that hit her flesh are still unforgettable to this day.
"I admit defeat... I admit defeat... Please spare me."
In her memory, the boy who was hailed as the most talented of the younger generation of the South Sea Dragon Clan was burned
to his knees and begged for mercy by her own fire, while the eyes of his peers were full of fear and submission, and the elders were full of respect and worship.
At that time, Lian Ni Chang understood her own strength, the weakness of those around her, and the customs of the South Sea Dragon Clan... the strong.
"Princess Lian, do you want to see what the Midnight Flower of the Black Tide Abyss looks like? Wait for me... I'll
bring it to you soon."
In her memory, the boy she had burned to his knees and begged for mercy years ago had become her loyal follower
, vowing to shed his last drop of blood for the future queen. On a chance occasion, Lian Ni Chang casually mentioned her
curiosity about the Midnight Flower, and the boy immediately led a group of followers, equally captivated by her status and power,
into the dangerous Black Tide Abyss.
When the Midnight Flower was delivered to her, although she was extremely angry that such a fool would so humiliate his life,
deep down, seeing someone willing to pay the price for her life just because she said something, a dark sense of pleasure
rose uncontrollably.
Memories flashed back, presenting everything to Shi Jian without reservation. Only then did Shi Jian understand
the origin of Lian Ni Chang's personality.
How could she not be arrogant? As the only new generation of royal family of the South Sea Dragon Clan, destined to become queen, possessing
the best talent inheritance of the South Sea Dragon King Clan, her strength had surpassed all her peers since childhood.
Growing up in a privileged environment, surrounded by admirers and without any setbacks,
she was destined for a pride that belonged only to her.
How could she not be fiercely independent, unable to conceal her true nature? Her extreme fire attribute granted her immense talent, but
also brought a price to be paid for manipulating it. She didn't need to hide her true nature, because no one could criticize her.
Environment and talent combined to create her decisive, passionate, and straightforward personality, along with
an incomparably proud aura.
The soundly sleeping Lian Ni Chang continued to reminisce. Shi Jian, slightly engrossed, read through Lian Ni Chang's memories,
peeking and pondering every thought about discipline that came to mind. After a long while, an idea
finally surfaced in Shi Jian's mind. With a slight smile, Shi Jian murmured to himself,
"Alright... let's do it this way. Don't disappoint me, Lian Ni Chang."
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Section Two: Prologue
When Lian Ni Chang woke up, she was still in the room where all four sides were mirrors. The four walls, the ceiling
, and the floor—six mirrors—reflected countless images, simultaneously reflecting Lian Ni Chang's actions. The first
instant she awoke, she instinctively checked her body.
Everything was as usual, even better because of a good sleep. This scene puzzled Lian Ni Chang.
The fervent and seductive words of Shi Jian were still vivid in her mind, yet Shi Jian hadn't done
anything while she was in a deep sleep.
"What do you want me to do..."
Shi Jian's seductive voice rang out. Shi Jian was still standing in the mirror world, separated from Lian Ni Chang by a dimension.
Seeing this, Lian Ni Chang ignored her and simply closed her eyes in meditation. Under these circumstances, she didn't want to say
anything that would add to Shi Jian's sense of accomplishment.
"It's no use not speaking. In this realm of souls, everything you think will be known to me
."
Facing a situation where even her thoughts could be eavesdropped on, Lian Ni Chang remained stubborn, directly entering a
state of mental stillness, without thinking or desire, only her monotonous breathing remained. In fact, when it came to cultivating her character, Lian Ni
Chang was the most accomplished among the four women. Although she had a fiery and proud personality, it was simply an undisguised childlike innocence
.
"Was it really necessary to go this far? It's all just self-deception anyway, like a child
... Oh well, you won't do this again, so I'll forgive you this time."
Shi Jian chuckled as she looked at Lian Ni Chang, seemingly a little tired. She leaned against Lian Ni Chang's reflection in the mirror and slowly
sat down, stretching comfortably like a kitten, revealing her stunning figure tightly wrapped in her deep red palace dress. Her expression
was alluring yet languid, like a seductive poppy.
Feeling the touch on her body, Lian Ni Chang opened her eyes and raised a hand to burn Shi Jian with real fire
, but the result disappointed her.
The mirror clearly reflected the image of the fire passing through Shi Jian, but once the fire was gone, Shi Jian was still unharmed,
leaning against her reflection in the mirror, even lazily yawning.
Then Lian Ni Chang stood up and took a few steps, but to her dismay, even though she stood up,
the feeling of being leaned on was still there. She could even feel the soft skin under Shi Jian's thin palace dress
and smell the faint fragrance of orchids lingering at the tip of her nose. The mirror image that Shi Jian was leaning on did not stand up like the real person
, but continued to remain in the previous cross-legged position, motionless.
"It's useless. Unless you have the power to break through dimensions, you can't resist everything I do.
Let me do an interesting experiment to show you."
Shi Jian lazily raised his hand, then forcefully grasped Jing Ying's left breast,
kneading it mercilessly as if it were dough.
"Ugh..."
Lian Ni Chang was so stimulated that she bent over, covering the area where Jing Ying was being rubbed with her hands. A blush flashed
across her jade-like face, and she bit her red lips to prevent herself from making any shy sounds.
Lian Ni Chang hugged her breasts, circulating her spiritual energy continuously, trying to isolate herself from this inexplicable influence, but it was still useless.
Jing Ying's left breast was being kneaded and pinched by Shi Jian through her clothes, and was also being maliciously shaken from side to side by Shi Jian. Although
her own breasts did not move in response, she could feel the feedback perfectly.
A sudden attack on her sensitive areas sent shivers down her spine, like electric shocks coursing through her body. Coupled with the experienced swordsman 's
deliberate teasing and even the use of a small amount of magic from her Soul Eye, Lian Ni Chang momentarily lost
her senses.
"You bastard... let me go... you heartless bastard, when I catch you, I'll make sure you suffer a terrible
death!"
She struggled instinctively like a young girl, but could only hug her breasts, squeeze her legs together, and sway her
body, completely unaffected by the swordsman's interest in the mirror world.
Faced with this unprecedented humiliation and helplessness, the fiercely independent Lian Ni Chang refused to compromise,
but had no other choice but to vent her anger with words of resentment.
"Hehe, I hope you can still be so stubborn later."
Shi Jian smiled alluringly, her slender hand encircling Lian Ni Chang's delicate neck. Then, seemingly affectionately
, she kissed Lian Ni Chang's cheek. Seeing Lian Ni Chang's flushed cheeks, her smile deepened. She raised her slender hand,
placed it on the collar of Lian Ni Chang's dress, and forcefully tore it down.
With a rip, Lian Ni Chang, sitting cross-legged in Shi Jian's arms, her expression blank and dazed, found her deep red
evening gown torn from the neckline to the hem. The elegant and beautiful dress now hung like two
tattered pieces on Lian Ni Chang's body. With a flick of Shi Jian's slender hand, the tattered garment
could easily be removed from Lian Ni Chang's body, exposing her stunningly beautiful body to the air.
"Ni Chang... your figure is truly beautiful... this face, these breasts, this waist, this..."
While praising Lian Ni Chang's beautiful figure with crude language, he used slightly erotic eyes and slender hands
to caress and explore her body. Her
skin was as smooth as the finest silk, without a single pore or blemish. Her complexion was not flawless white, but
extremely fair, with a vibrant pink hue. The mere color and touch of her skin were enough to make Shi Jian exclaim in admiration
.
Her slender hands slid over Lian Ni Chang's fragrant shoulders and collarbone, stopping at her breasts, which were partially obscured by her tattered clothes. Instead of
the direct and obscene rubbing from before, her fingertips traced the curves of Lian Ni Chang's breasts through the tattered clothes
, sliding down to her truly wasp-waisted waist, tracing an exceptionally full S-curve
.
With a greedy and admiring gaze, the swordsman's fingers slid down the unusually full S-curve. When the swordsman's fingertips stopped
between the mirror's legs, the already shy and furious Lian Ni Chang cried out,
"Stop...stop...I told you to stop!"
Seeing Lian Ni Chang's expression, the swordsman paused, but not out of kindness. Instead,
he smiled even more wickedly and seductively, tearing off the tattered dress draped over the mirror. Then, in front of Lian Ni Chang, he spread
the mirror's legs and began to caress them closely.
Lian Ni Chang's cheeks were flushed crimson, her body trembling uncontrollably. Watching her mirror
being wantonly humiliated and played with by the swordsman, an unprecedented sense of powerlessness and humiliation filled her heart. At the same time,
the sensation of the mirror being touched and manipulated was completely transmitted to Lian Ni Chang, a feeling she had never experienced before,
causing her to feel a surge of panic and shame.
"Now you... understand your own powerlessness, don't you?"
While mocking her like this, Shi Jian didn't stop toying with her reflection in the mirror, becoming even more brazen. The
reflection in Shi Jian's hands remained motionless, like a puppet on strings, completely under his control. Lian Ni Chang watched, filled
with shame and indignation.
When her naked reflection was picked up by Shi Jian and forced to spread
her legs like a child urinating, revealing the fleshy opening beneath the sparse hair, Shi Jian's fingertips teased and maliciously parted her labia, forcing Lian
Ni Chang to see what her vulva looked like. Lian Ni Chang suppressed the complex emotions and
the strange sensations swirling within her, clenching her teeth until they bled. Helpless, she
could only slowly close her eyes.
A mirror separated two worlds, each with an identical face. One was naked and blankly staring, being
wantonly violated by a seductive beauty in her arms; the other was fully clothed, her expression resentful, lips pursed, eyes closed, silent, seemingly trying
to express her disdain for everything.
Seeing Lian Ni Chang's attempt to escape, Shi Jian's playful mood subsided slightly, and she giggled, saying,
"Can't even handle this? Oh well, there will be plenty of opportunities to play with you later. Now let me begin
my lesson for you. The lesson is to transform you into a noble, high-ranking dragon."
Upon hearing this, Lian Ni Chang's heart skipped a beat. Shi Jian was finally going to make her move. Although she couldn't understand
what the so-called "high-ranking dragon" meant, she didn't want to ask Shi Jian at all.
Shi Jian seemed uninterested in keeping her in suspense. Holding the naked mirror reflection, she smiled alluringly and said,
"Look at you! You have such a hot body, yet you don't know what it means to be seductive. You have such a beautiful
face, but you only know how to look at people out of the corner of your eye. You don't know how to use your beauty to seduce
men. You're truly a lowly, uncultured timid dragon! I don't want the female slave I've trained to be only
favored once by her master's sacred big cock and then relegated to the cold palace. Now let me properly teach you how to become a..."
"Your head can arouse your master's desire to violate you, you noble high-ranking dragon..."
"Of course, you can try to resist... I'm looking forward to it... Hehe."
Under Shi Jian's twisted and absurd words, which sounded so natural, Dongfang Yuzhen still felt a
sense of unreality creeping into her heart. She couldn't understand how Shi Jian had become like this eight years later.
After Shi Jian said that he expected Lian Ni Chang to resist, he waved his hand, and the mirror surface rippled like water
, quickly becoming blurry. Shi Jian and the mirror image that had been held and played with gradually disappeared.
The mirror surface was as blurry as boiling porridge, bubbling and gurgling. The originally white mirror surface was surrounded
by ominous black mist. In this strange phenomenon, some blurry images flashed by. Lian Ni Chang's beautiful eyes swept over it, and
a strange sense of familiarity surged into her heart. Before she could figure it out, she saw that the mirror surface had become clear again, but it
was no longer a mirror reflecting her. Instead, it became like a television, playing other scenes.
"Father...Father...What is Chang'er learning today?"
"Today you're learning etiquette. You're not little anymore; it's time to learn some manners. Don't act like a wild child all the time
, causing trouble and making those three old men laugh at me for not raising my daughter well."
In the magnificent and luxurious palace, a childlike, clear voice rang out. A
little girl with her hair tied in twin buns, wearing a long, bright red silk dress, and with an extremely cute expression, was pulling on a handsome and imposing man with flowing red hair, dressed in a dragon robe.
She asked him while acting coquettishly, and the handsome man answered with a mixture of indulgence and helplessness.
"This is..."
Lian Ni Chang's pupils contracted. The little girl in the picture looked seven-tenths like her; one was mature and beautiful
, the other innocent and childlike. She also had a strong memory of this scene. It was the moment when she was nine years old, separating her from her
unruly childhood and her gradual maturation—how could she forget it?
The mirror reflected scenes from her memories. What exactly did Shi Jian want? A faint, ominous shadow hung
over her as Lian Ni Chang speculated about Shi Jian's intentions, but she couldn't discern anything.
The memories in the mirror continued, exactly as Lian Ni Chang herself remembered.
She pleaded and begged, not wanting to learn etiquette, but the resolute Dragon King waved his hand, ignoring her pleas with an air of dominance,
and then said:
"Alright, Chang'er, stop fooling around. Your father has made his decision. You will meet your etiquette teacher for the foreseeable future
. She will teach you the Four Books and Five Classics, as well as various etiquette rules."
The next scene made Lian Ni Chang's eyes widen. Emerging from the side palace was a woman in a deep red palace dress, her
movements alluring and captivating. Every step she took and every glance exuded a seductive and decadent charm—it was Shi Jian,
not the old woman etiquette teacher from Lian Ni Chang's memories.
"So this is Princess Ni Chang? I'm your future etiquette teacher. My name is Shi Jian, you can call me
Big Sister Shi Jian."
Looking at the unwilling young Lian Ni Chang, Shi Jian chuckled, her eyes filled with a deep, twisted, and perverse desire.
Inadvertently, Shi Jian glanced at Lian Ni Chang in the mirror.
That single look from Shi Jian sent a chill down Lian Ni Chang's spine, like a venomous snake coiling around her. An ominous premonition began to fester
, but Lian Ni Chang was helpless. No matter what attack she launched, she couldn't shatter the mirror. She could only
watch as things unfolded, like watching television.
"Your Majesty, Princess Ni Chang was quite rebellious and disobedient at first. Could
you please help her?"
"Speak," the Dragon King sighed. "Those three old men have so many children, each one well-educated and exceptionally graceful.
Especially the old man from the North Sea, whose daughter, Shui Wuhen, is renowned throughout the land. Unlike me, who is my only son, and
known for her rudeness. I'll do anything to correct Ni Chang's manners."
The Dragon King's sighing was exactly like the father Lian Ni Chang remembered. Seeing this,
Lian Ni Chang couldn't help but project her own image onto the mirror and shouted at her reflection:
"Father, don't listen to her! She's a demoness!"
But her shouts were ineffective. Lian Ni Chang's anxious cries couldn't reach the mirror world. The Dragon King remained
frowning, and the young Lian Ni Chang still wore a rebellious and defiant expression.
Seeing Lian Ni Chang's anxious cries in reality, Shi Jian's smile grew even more radiant. He then addressed
the Dragon King, saying,
"Your Majesty, with your help, Princess Ni Chang will surely grow into a noble
dragon princess renowned for her elegance... Now let's begin. First, Your Majesty, please remove Princess Ni Chang's clothes
. Make sure she's completely naked. Be rough, don't be gentle."
"That's all? Too easy, Ni Chang... Come on, listen to your teacher, let your father undress you
."
In reality, Lian Ni Chang's eyes widened in horror. Such an absurd and indecent act had actually
occurred because of Shi Jian's evil deeds. She couldn't describe the feeling in her heart; she only knew that her mind seemed to be buzzing, her blood was rushing to her head,
and her hair, like clouds, was turning red, half from anger and half from a strange dizziness.
In the mirror world, the rebellious and defiant young Lian Ni Chang was utterly powerless against the Dragon King's attempts to undress her 　　. Partly it was
the influence of her father's authority, and partly it was the Dragon King's overwhelming power, which rendered the young, newly-revealed talent utterly incapable of resistance . 　　 Her exquisite red silk dress was reduced to tattered pieces by the Dragon King's massive hand, scattering everywhere. Her exquisitely sculpted 　　, adorable child body was exposed to the air, even her tiny underwear was torn away. The Dragon King remained 　　completely unperturbed, as if tearing his beloved daughter's clothes naked in the grand hall was a 　　perfectly normal occurrence. 　　 Under the Dragon King's power, the dress was precisely transformed into tattered pieces the size of fingers, no longer able 　　to fulfill its function of covering the body. For the first time since she was four years old, Lian Ni Chang was naked in front of others. 　　Instinctively, she slightly hugged her body with her hands. However, being so young, she had no complete concept of chastity. 　　Although her mother had taught her never to be naked in front of others, 　　Lian Ni Chang still felt it was no big deal in the face of her etiquette teacher's instruction and her father's personal action.

Shi Jian licked his red lips almost imperceptibly, his eyes filled with a hint of hunger. His gaze
lingered on Lian Ni Chang's tender body, focusing primarily on her budding nipples and her tightly closed, almost invisible pink genitals
. The eerie quality of his gaze sent a chill down the spine of the innocent young Lian Ni Chang.
"Princess Ni Chang, you are so beautiful now. You are already incredibly elegant without any instruction.
You only need to show off the beauty of your body; clothes are completely superfluous."
Shi Jian's words seemed to possess an irresistible magic. The Dragon King laughed, stroking his short beard, seemingly
pleased that his daughter had received praise from her teacher. Under Shi Jian's praise, the young Lian Ni Chang instantly
forgot the strange chill that had just struck her. She no longer hugged her tender body but proudly held up
her nipples, tilting her head back, as if she truly believed that her naked appearance was
undeniably beautiful and elegant.
At this point, the image in the mirror gradually darkened, and the people and scenes within disappeared.
"Absurd... ridiculous... absurd... You think you can defeat me by conjuring up such illusions?"
Her eyes blazed like fire, her half-red hair moved without wind, and although her expression showed no obvious emotional fluctuation, the violent
heaving of her chest revealed that she was far from being as calm and indifferent as she claimed.
No one responded; the sword seemed to have vanished. Lian Ni Chang, filled with resentment, spat at the mirror
. This was a rare display of rudeness she had displayed since adulthood. Normally, anyone who dared to
displease her like this would have been sent to their doom long ago. Now, reduced to such a powerless state, she could only resort to these
childish tricks to vent her anger.
After calming down slightly, her anger subsided somewhat, as it was unhelpful in her current situation. However, the inexplicable dizziness
persisted, but Lian Ni Chang didn't dwell on it. Instead, stimulated by the scene she had just witnessed
, she instinctively recalled the scene when she first met that etiquette teacher.
[Let me think... let me think...]
Her memory was unexpectedly blurry. She only vaguely remembered that something like this had happened, but the detailed
images were like photographs hidden behind frosted glass, indistinct and blurry.
[That day, Father King, provoked by the other three Dragon Kings, decided to have me train in etiquette... and then...
who was the teacher!?]
The dizziness that had been lingering in her mind was like a vicious mosquito, repeatedly bombarding her increasingly chaotic
thoughts. Under the influence of this dizziness, Lian Ni Chang, who sensed something was wrong, couldn't react
and continued to explore her memories in this extremely unpleasant mental environment.
[The teacher was...? The teacher was...? Was it that fiery old woman...?!] "Something seems wrong... It
seems like... Sister Shijian!!!"
Lian Ni Chang suddenly awoke, her beautiful face turning deathly pale, her eyes filled with terror, and
beads of cold sweat trickling down her body.
"No... no... My etiquette teacher could never be that vixen Shijian... Remember
... remember quickly... remember what happened back then."
Her voice was extremely loud, unable to conceal the panic and fear in its owner's heart. Lian Ni Chang clutched her head, her expression one of extreme pain
. Although she was muttering to herself, it was a roaring sound directed at herself.
The deeper she thought about it, the clearer the bizarre memories became. She clearly remembered Shijian
's eerie smile when she smiled seductively that day, clearly remembered every movement of her father when he roughly tore her clothes, and
the feeling when he accidentally brushed against her body. She clearly remembered her feelings at that time.
The initial resentment and unwillingness she felt upon meeting Shi Jian, the helpless yet shameless feeling when her clothes were torn by her father,
and then… the pride and joy she felt when praised by Shi Jian.
Everything that happened in the mirror just now became her memory, but Lian Ni Chang knew clearly that it
was all fake, all an illusion, all Shi Jian's doing.
Even with such a clear understanding that her memories had been altered, she still couldn't recall the original
ones. The more she tried to remember, the more those real memories vanished like soap bubbles in the air.
Just moments ago, she could vaguely sense that the real etiquette teacher was an elderly clan elder, a fiery
old woman, but gradually all of that disappeared from Lian Ni Chang's mind.
She could no longer recall even this insignificant clue, even muttering
the words "old woman" as a reminder, but after a moment, the slightly familiar feeling turned into complete
unfamiliarity, and even after a moment, she couldn't remember why she had uttered those three words.
Just as Lian Ni Chang was still deep in thought, the mirror lit up again.
"Big Sister Shi Jian, am I pretty now? Aren't I elegant, graceful, and poised?"
A clear, childish voice rang out again, carrying an eager tone as if seeking praise from an adult, making one involuntarily
smile.
While deep in thought, Lian Ni Chang instinctively looked up, the striking surface of the lake intensifying the dizziness in her mind
.
A naked child, Lian Ni Chang, her tender body bare except for a pair of red embroidered cloth shoes, strolled naturally through the streets of the royal city,
her expression innocent and carefree, unburdened by any acquired moral constraints. She possessed a striking
and unusual beauty. Shi Jian followed closely behind,
returning with a strange, alluring smile:
"Of course, an elegant dragon princess, a noble high-ranking dragon, doesn't need clothes at all
. They would only obscure your beauty. Princess Ni Chang is now incredibly beautiful and elegant."
Her words, seemingly imbued with magic, immediately made the young Lian Ni Chang beam with joy,
her proud expression like that of a little swan making her utterly adorable.
"Big Sister Shi Jian, why are the people around us giving me such strange looks?"
"That's because they're astonished by Princess Ni Chang's elegance and beauty. To be looked at like that by those people
is a very high compliment and praise."
"Is that so? That's wonderful... From now on, Chang'er will do this, so that everyone around will praise and commend Chang'er
."
Immersed in the enchanting words of the Sword-Wielding Maiden, the young Lian Ni Chang, with an innocent smile
, uttered this test. Equally eerie as the Sword-Wielding Maiden's smile was the astonishment, shock,
and greedy, lustful, and desire-filled gazes of everyone around them when they saw the two.
Then, the scene went dark again.
At this moment, Lian Ni Chang's expression was pained, not physically, but from
the struggle of her heart and soul. True and false memories clashed and clashed repeatedly.
As the true memories gradually faded, the false memories gradually replaced everything, causing
Lian Ni Chang, who knew it was all an illusion, even greater pain.
She didn't want to admit it, didn't want to think about it, but she couldn't avoid it. Like a train with its brakes failed
, the false memories echoed one after another, and her thoughts were filled with these distorted, false memories.
She wanted to resist, to struggle, but she couldn't cope. It wasn't that she couldn't resist the magic that altered her memories,
but rather that she simply didn't know how to fight back. Because the real memories were fading, without a real comparison, how could she discern
what was false? At this moment, Lian Ni Chang's mind was filled only with the memories given to her by the sword.
The screen lit up again.
"Come... Princess Nishang, you must learn the correct standing posture. That way, you will become more
elegant and beautiful. Your father and mother are watching you, so you must perform well."
"Is that so, Sister Shijian?"
"Yes, when you stand, your posture should be graceful and charming. You should puff out your chest, yes... like that, make
your cute little breasts stand up... Also, your buttocks should be slightly raised, yes... Princess Nishang is so good,
doing so well. Your legs should be straight. A pair of straight, beautiful legs is an important symbol of beauty..."
"Also... when you stand, you can't let your little nipples be soft, that's very, very
impolite. Only when they are engorged, large, and hard is that a beautiful and elegant princess should look like. The harder and larger they
are, the more it represents that you are a noble, high-ranking dragon."
"Waaah... Sister Shijian, how can I make my little nipples hard and bigger? I don't know
what to do. Am I being very rude like this?"
Seemingly valuing this opportunity to impress her parents, when Shijian mentioned that the hardness of the nipples represented etiquette
and elegance, Lian Ni Chang, looking at her underdeveloped, slightly protruding pink breasts with a pair of soft
yet firm pink nipples, asked Shijian in a low voice.
"Let me tell you how to make your nipples hard. Put your hands on your breasts, yes, both
hands, hold them... then rub them... yes... yes, Princess Nishang is so obedient... doing so well
... then pinch your nipples between your fingers, yes... rub them... Princess Nishang is so amazing...
finding the trick so quickly."
"Of course... because I'm royalty... umm... this little thing is no problem for me
... but it feels so strange."
"Hehe... don't feel strange. When you feel this way, it means Princess Nishang's etiquette is
very, very proper, which is something to be very happy about."
"Hmm...that's why Chang'er's manners are so impeccable now...it's so hot...so itchy...such a strange feeling."
The valiant and domineering Dragon King and the gentle and beautiful Dragon Queen watched their daughter, Lian
Ni Chang, standing naked before them in a posture utterly incongruous with her age—chest out and buttocks raised high—as if they were truly watching their daughter's painstakingly learned
etiquette performance. Their expressions were filled with immense joy and benevolent relief, especially when they saw Lian Ni Chang
masturbating for the first time in her life to make her nipples hard. They clapped excitedly.
The scene went dark again.
Lian Ni Chang was now as if her soul had left her body. She just stared blankly at the mirror, already
exhausted by her inner struggle. She slumped to the ground, her delicate body swaying slightly with the natural movement of her center of gravity.
Her wooden body and vacant eyes made her look like a lifeless corpse.
Compared to her outward calm, her mind was in turmoil, like a volcanic eruption. Countless chaotic thoughts surged
within her, but her consciousness was no longer able to discern their meanings. False memories, like
a tsunami, devoured the real memories of the same scenes, then imprinted themselves onto
Lian Ni Chang's perception like a movie, replaying and re-enacting them again and again,
consuming the remnants of real memories.
Lian Ni Chang, unable to discern her current state, seemed to be in a daze,
only feeling a sense of confusion. She seemed to be fiercely resisting with her last remaining sense of reality, filled with resentment and anger
, yet also seemingly immersed in the vortex of false memories, repeatedly reliving the memories arranged by Shi Jian,
finding everything perfectly normal.
In any case, the script arranged by Shi Jian continued, and the screen lit up again.
"Princess Ni Chang, today is the birthday of the Ancestral Dragon. As a royal princess and the sole heir to the Dragon King, you must
properly demonstrate your elegance and nobility as a high-ranking dragon to all the people."
"Yes, Sister Shijian... Chang'er will definitely try her best and won't let Father and Mother down... Hmm
... But Chang'er is afraid she won't remember later. Sister Shijian, could you remind me again? It's not that Chang'er
hasn't been studying hard... It's just... It's just..."
"Don't worry... My lovely little Princess Ni Chang, I will be by your side at all times... reminding
you of all... all the knowledge about the etiquette of high-ranking dragons." "
Hmm... That's great, thank you, Sister Shijian... You're so good to me."
Ni Chang, happily snuggling into Shijian's arms, didn't notice the mischievous smile and hungry gaze in Shijian's eyes as she stroked her smooth, delicate pink back
.
"Yes... Princess Nishang, your posture is excellent... Your nipples are large and firm, and the color is beautiful... Next,
you must sit down and accompany the Dragon King to receive the homage of his ministers... Yes, that's it, you're doing great, Princess Nishang, you..."
Your sitting posture is excellent, but you need to do it even better... Sit down and spread your legs wide... Yes, spread them into
a straight line so that your vulva can be clearly seen without any obstruction. Yes... Next, use your hands
to spread your vulva open... Spread your labia majora to expose your labia minora. The clearer others can see,
the better your appearance is...
Did you see the way those people are looking at you? Such admiring looks... You're still young, and your
clitoris is still covered by the foreskin, but that's okay... When you get older, you should treat it like your nipples,
making it bigger and harder. In the opulent
and magnificent court, the Dragon King and Empress sat on the throne, while Lian Ni Chang sat on a small
throne between her parents, her tender body naked. With a confident, proud, and elegant smile, she forcefully spread
her young legs, then pried open her labia. Although it hurt a little, she persevered, allowing
her exposed, immature genitals to be scanned by the lewd and perverse gazes of the courtiers below.
The scene darkened… As the false memories devoured her, Lian Ni Chang grew increasingly confused and dazed. Her inner resistance
was quickly swallowed up, but amidst the relentless flow of time, some unwavering convictions persisted.
[Fake…it’s all fake…it’s all fake…]
As Lian Ni Chang’s resistance weakened, the scene darkened and then brightened faster and faster.
Under Shi Jian's arrangement, the scenes flicker relentlessly, beginning with Lian Ni Chang's childhood memories, then moving on to her teenage
years… from her private education in the palace to her time studying at the academy. In these fleeting scenes
, Shi Jian accompanies Lian Ni Chang's phantom memories, tirelessly and relentlessly teaching her various
distorted forms of knowledge.
Similar life experiences unfold repeatedly: growth, learning, various trials, travels in the mortal realm,
scenes from eight years ago, her travels in the eight years since the Three Holy Spirits sealed her away… until the very last moment before she meets Shi Jian eight years later
—everything feels so real and true to life.
Twisted and bizarre scenes continued to intertwine within, a consequence of her childhood etiquette training. No matter
the time or place, her words and actions were entirely in accordance with Shi Jian's teachings…
The illusory memories, both real and unreal, finally completely devoured Lian Ni Chang's memories. After this was complete
, Lian Ni Chang collapsed and fell into a deep sleep. After Lian Ni Chang fell asleep, Shi Jian
emerged from the mirror where the memory images no longer flickered. Looking at the sleeping Lian Ni Chang, he smiled alluringly, his red eyes as wicked as an abyss, and said softly:
"What will you be like when you wake up? I'm incredibly looking forward to it. Don't disappoint me…
Princess Ni Chang."
"Fake… all fake… all of this is fake…"
The sleeping Lian Ni Chang murmured these same few words over and over again. Upon hearing this, Shi
Jian… A soft laugh without a word
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Section 3: Climax (The first few lines are copied directly from the beginning, being lazy)
"Come out here, you sneaky, treacherous little people!"
Her alluring voice carried an uncontrollable rage. Lian Ni Chang's eyes blazed with crimson sparks of anger—
this wasn't a figure of speech, but a phenomenon resulting from her full exertion of spiritual power.
A deep red, low-cut evening gown revealed an extremely alluring cleavage. The high slits on her legs revealed glimpses of
her long, slender, and beautiful legs, exuding a captivating charm. The dress accentuated her unparalleled beauty, making her resemble a delicate red rose
. But now… boundless flames surrounded her, like a phoenix purifying the world. Her arrogant and domineering aura made
Lian Ni Chang appear almost like a goddess of fire.
"Break for me..."
The Blazing Heavenly Flame erupted from Lian Ni Chang's hand, its temperature extremely high, faintly tinged with a golden hue. The flames
encircled Lian Ni Chang, their tongues licking out dozens of meters around her, scorching her target.
But after a long while, the flames failed to penetrate. Lian Ni Chang's high chest heaved violently, partly from
unbearable anger, and partly from the excessive expenditure of her spiritual energy.
Looking around, Lian Ni Chang inexplicably felt a sense of unreality and a strange familiarity.
Shaking her head, she banished this eerie feeling from her mind; such emotions could only interfere with her judgment,
Lian Ni Chang concluded.
"Oh dear, you can't break the mirrors here."
"Who is it? Come out!"
A sweet, seductive female voice, seemingly from nowhere, echoed in the room. Hearing this voice, Lian Ni Chang
felt a strange familiarity, a bizarre feeling rising within her.
A mixture of disgust and resentment, along with an intense sense of familiarity, overwhelmed her. Under the influence of this inexplicable feeling, Lian Ni Chang
immediately believed the woman's words. Instead of attacking the mirror, she looked around, trying to locate the
voice.
In a mirror on the left, Lian Ni Chang saw the owner of the voice. She paused, seemingly surprised and
shocked, or perhaps pondering something, but the next second she blurted out,
"Sister Shi Jian, it's you."
Crimson palace attire, deep red eyes, a face of ethereal beauty, a beauty beyond human comprehension,
yet possessing a bewitching allure like a poppy in the abyss—this woman was Shi Jian. Upon hearing Lian Ni Chang's address
, a satisfied smile graced her jade-like face.
"It's me, long time no see… my lovely… Princess Ni Chang."
The unusually familiar address, for some reason, brought an extremely jarring sense of unreality.
"Sister Shijian, why are you here? And...did you do all this?!"
Unconsciously, upon seeing Shijian, Lian Ni Chang's resentment gradually faded, replaced by an
indescribable sense of intimacy. But remembering why she was here, Lian Ni Chang couldn't help but
question Shijian, though her tone lacked anger or distress.
"Of course I did it. Otherwise, do you think Drunken Dragon Grass is so easy to find?"
"Why!?"
"As your etiquette teacher who has taught you high-level dragon etiquette since you were little, seeing you like this, tell me,
why would I do this?"
Shi Jian asked with a strange, alluring smile. Lian Ni Chang was stunned by Shi Jian's question, and murmured
,
"High-level dragon etiquette?"
She seemed to be confirming something, or perhaps doubting something. She paused, then instinctively looked down.
Lian Ni Chang immediately blushed, lowered her head as if extremely embarrassed, and stammered,
"Sister Shi Jian, I'm sorry… I know why you brought me here… but the
way I am now is… is…"
Shi Jian's strange smile grew even brighter as she continued to speak to the extremely ashamed Lian Ni Chang:
"Look at you, dressed in such nonsensical clothes, behaving in such a vulgar manner. Where
is there even a trace of the dignity of a high-ranking dragon? As your etiquette teacher, I am truly ashamed... That's why I
brought you here to properly re-educate you."
At the end, Shi Jian almost laughed out loud, but Lian Ni Chang seemed lost in her immense guilt and
didn't notice, continuing to apologize profusely.
"Sister Shi Jian, I'm so sorry... It's all Sister Yu Zhen, Wu Hen, and Qing'er's
fault for lacking the awareness of a high-ranking dragon. I've forgotten all my previous etiquette after traveling with them for several years... I
'll change now... Sister Shi Jian, don't be angry, Chang'er is very good."
Everything seemed clear. While apologizing, Lian Ni Chang felt an extreme sense of unreality,
as if something was terribly wrong.
"Fake...it's all fake...everything is fake..."
A murmured whisper drifted from somewhere. Lian Ni Chang tried to focus, but couldn't figure out
where this strange thought came from. She finally attributed it to seeing her favorite, yet also most feared,
etiquette teacher.
Ignoring the unreality in her heart, and the whispered words deep within, Lian Ni Chang placed her slender hands
on her evening gown and began to tear at it fiercely. With a few deft movements, the already sparsely made
gown was reduced to tattered pieces.
When her naked body, clad only in a dark red bra and matching lace panties, appeared in the air, Lian Ni Chang
's movements froze strangely, her expression becoming extremely conflicted and bizarre. Seeing this, Shi Jian smiled
and then softly asked,
"Ni Chang... tell me, what is the most basic etiquette of a high-ranking dragon?"
Hearing Shi Jian's question, Lian Ni Chang's expression remained strange, but she immediately replied,
"Simply reveal the beauty of your body; clothes are utterly superfluous."
After saying this, Lian Ni Chang immediately recalled Shi Jian's teachings from their first meeting, and
all her struggle and strange confusion vanished. She tore off her dark red bra and panties, the last
vestige of clothing disappearing.
Memories flooded back like a burst dam; Shi Jian's teachings echoed vividly in her mind.
Once completely naked, Lian Ni Chang continued to recall her sword-wielding teachings, proudly raising her head, her expression as confident and radiant as
ever. As she thrust out her breasts, they swayed gently, and she subtly lifted
her buttocks, her legs straight and together.
Standing upright, Lian Ni Chang placed her hands on her breasts and began to slowly rub them, occasionally
pinching and flicking her rosy nipples between her fingers.
A familiar electric current of tingling pleasure surged through her body again, sending waves of intense, dizzying pleasure through her.
Yet, this pleasure felt strangely unfamiliar, as if it were something she remembered intimately
, but her body was experiencing it for the first time.
[Perhaps it's because I've been traveling the mortal realm with my sisters for too long and haven't used these high-level dragon etiquettes; I'm probably
a little rusty...?]
Torn between familiarity and strangeness, and urged on by the unsettling gaze of the swordsman just as she remembered, Lian
Ni Chang found a seemingly reasonable explanation in her heart. But deeper within her soul… in that unfathomable place
, the echoing cry still lingered, unconsciously adding a question mark to her inner voice.
With her chest out, stomach in, buttocks up, and legs together, Lian Ni Chang, already possessing a large bust, wasp waist, and shapely hips, appeared even more alluring and
radiant. Every curve exuded sensual charm. Her hands, constantly kneading her breasts,
instinctively revealed the most beautiful aspects of a woman's allure: seductive eyes, flushed cheeks, and a delicate fragrance.
Once her two bright red nipples became engorged and erect, Lian Ni Chang stopped rubbing them. Instead, she
kept tracing her fingertips between her chest and waist, using the strange stimulation to keep her nipples
erect. Then, she looked at Shi Jian as if she were being inspected. With a solemn expression, Lian Ni Chang was completely unaware that
her demeanor and behavior were so flirtatious and lewd, as if she were begging for pleasure in someone's bed.
Looking at Lian Ni Chang, whose expression was focused and serious, yet whose actions resembled those of a prostitute seeking pleasure, Shi Jian's smile
widened. He said to Lian Ni Chang,
"My lovely Princess Ni Chang, well done. Now, continue. Sit down."
Lian Ni Chang showed no resistance to Shi Jian's command. She simply sat down on the ground, straightening her back
and still holding her head high, allowing her breasts to be ogled by Shi Jian. Then, sitting on the ground, she spread her legs
wide, following the instructions she remembered. Her slender hands reached down to her crotch, extending two fingertips from each hand
, placing them on her labia, which resembled carved jade, and then directly parted them.
A cool breeze swept through the hidden peach orchard, which had never seen the light of day, causing Lian Ni Chang to shiver involuntarily.
However, she didn't stop her actions; instead, she worked even harder to spread her labia, making the vaginal entrance and urethral
opening clearly visible. Affected by this, her pink labia trembled incessantly, seemingly trying
to close and return to their original state, but Lian Ni Chang's even more forceful movements prevented it.
"Hehe...very good...it seems Ni Chang hasn't forgotten my teachings at all."
"Of course... How could I dare forget Sister Shijian's teachings? If I dared to forget even the slightest bit, Father
and Mother would not forgive me."
"You dare not forget my teachings, but you fail to follow them for other reasons, which
displeases me greatly. Traveling the mortal realm with your sisters for a few years, you've completely abandoned the etiquette and manners befitting a high-ranking dragon
. It's truly despicable. Therefore... this time I must properly train you, making the
etiquette and manners befitting a high-ranking dragon completely instinctive, so that you will always uphold them... Are you willing... my lovely...
Princess Lian Ni Chang?"
Faced with Shijian's malicious question, Lian Ni Chang wore a bitter expression, like a student who hates school but has no choice but to go
, and then nodded, saying:
"Yes, Sister Shijian... I am willing."
"Fake...it's all fake...it's all fake..."
These recurring inner murmurs constantly confused Lian Ni Chang, but she could never grasp their meaning.
Moreover, her close teacher, who had been by her side since childhood, reappeared before her after many years. A surge of
joy filled Lian Ni Chang's heart, leaving her no time to ponder the inner murmurs. With a slight sense of unreality,
Lian Ni Chang focused her attention on the instruction of Shi Jian
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