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Chapter 6: Reality Mode
🕑 Added 2025-04-21 07:16:52 +0000 UTC["This case is known throughout the entire Luofu. Releasing Baiheng now would undoubtedly draw attention from certain individuals. If the situation escalates and spirals out of control, even I won't be able to handle it."]
[Seeing Jingliu's attitude soften, you quickly press your advantage.
"How about letting her stay here for a few months? Once the heat dies down completely, I'll find an excuse to release her…"]
[After your smooth-talking, Jingliu ultimately acquiesces to your plan.]
[You're thrilled. You couldn't care less about Baiheng. From the very beginning, your target has always been Jingliu herself.]
[With Baiheng in your grasp, a few months is more than enough time to mold Jingliu into someone who belongs only to you.]
[Just as Jingliu is about to leave, you grab her arm. Smiling, you say, "Master, since you've come all this way, why not let your disciple treat you properly?"]
[Jingliu immediately realizes what you're planning, her fair cheeks flushing bright red.]
["You—you insolent disciple! What do you think you're doing?! Let go of me this instant!" she snaps.]
[1. Release Jingliu immediately and say, "Master, I was just joking."]
[2. Not only refuse to let go, but press closer and say…]
As if! Only a spineless protagonist would pick '1' at a time like this.
After that night of passion, Solon seemed to have fully awakened, his mindset completely transformed.
'Being a villain doesn't seem so bad. Since this is just a simulation, why stress over it? Might as well enjoy myself to the fullest~'
Without hesitation, Solon chose '2.'
Sure enough, the system immediately transitioned into his favorite segment.
[Special event triggered. Enter Reality Mode? (Yes/No)]
This time, before the prompt even finished displaying, Solon decisively selected 'Yes.'
A dizzying sensation washed over him as he was pulled back into the simulated world.
All his senses became vividly real.
Solon now stood right behind Jingliu, close enough to feel the subtle tremors of her body as she resisted.
Leaning in, he whispered into her ear with a smile:
"Master, how Baiheng is treated in prison these next few months… well, that depends entirely on your performance."
Jingliu's body stiffened as if struck by a paralysis spell.
Solon glanced around.
They were in his private office—spacious, but the only usable surface, the desk, was cluttered with documents.
Just as he debated whether to play "desk cleaner" and sweep everything aside, inspiration struck.
With a gentle push, the mighty Sword Champion of the Luofu—who had never retreated even against countless Abundance abominations—was effortlessly steered toward the floor-to-ceiling window beside the door.
The glass spanned half the wall, offering a clear view of the outside. But for the sake of privacy, it was one-way: those inside could see out, but outsiders couldn't see in.
Solon forced Jingliu's hands against the glass and got to work.
"W-wait! They—they can see us!"
Jingliu gasped, struggling fiercely.
With her battle-hardened strength—enough to carve through battlefields unscathed—she could have easily broken free if she truly resisted.
To calm her (and indulge his own twisted desires), Solon quickly reassured her:
"Relax, it's one-way glass. No one outside can see in."
Only then did Jingliu's tense body gradually relax, her struggles subsiding.
Solon wasted no time savoring his "feast."
Jingliu's pupils constricted sharply.
Vile.
Shameless.
Degenerate.
She should have cut this wicked disciple down long ago—yet...
Yet now, her body betrayed her.
'...Too deep.'
Soon, muffled whimpers escaped from behind the office's closed door.
The sounds carried hints of pained gasps, mingled with pleasure and shame.
Solon quickly noticed Jingliu was even more sensitive and nervous than last time.
Gazing at the unobstructed view outside the window, a knowing smirk curled on his lips.
Even if she knew no one could see in, the transparent glass and the possibility of someone appearing just beyond it kept her on edge.
And tension heightened all sensations.
Ever the devoted disciple, Solon gently patted Jingliu's back in reassurance:
"Don't worry, Master~ No one can actually see—ah!"
Solon hissed as his dick was suddenly squeezed. The soft folds of Jingliu hugged his cock warmly.
Footsteps approached the office, and soon, a tall figure appeared outside.
Of all times—someone actually came to his office now?!
Even though the glass was one-way, the thrill of being just a wall away from discovery amplified every sensation to unbearable heights.
Jingliu's entire body locked up.
Solon's cock was further hugged by the wet folds, forcing him to grit his teeth.
When the visitor drew closer, he recognized her—a "familiar face."
It was Hanya, the judge from the Inquiry Division.
Solon remembered this "pseudo-kuudere" beauty well, especially her habit of muttering sarcastic quips under her breath—a stark contrast to her deadpan expression.
(Of course, he remembered her puppet-bodied sister, Xueyi, even more vividly.)
Soon, Hanya knocked on the office door.
Knock knock.
Jingliu tensed instantly, her toes curling. The man behind her only laughed wickedly.
Click.
A moment later, the door opened, revealing Solon—but only his upper half. His lower body remained hidden behind the door.
…What kind of weird pose was this?
A question mark floated above Hanya's head.
Noticing her confusion, Solon quickly spoke up to divert her attention.
"What do you need?"
Hanya straightened.
"Sir, our Chief sent me to ask if you require the 'Causal Retribution' records for Baiheng."
'—Baiheng!'
Jingliu's nails scraped against the glass. The man behind her chose that moment to thrust hard—
"Ngh...!"
A muffled moan escaped before she choked it back, her legs giving out entirely. Only his grip on her waist kept her from collapsing.
At the mention of Baiheng, Solon felt Jingliu shudder violently against him.
His dick was gripped by her tight folds again.
"Tch—!"
"Sir? Is something wrong?"
Solon waved her off hastily.
"I've already reviewed the surveillance footage. Baiheng's entry into the Shackling Prison was accidental. Just proceed with routine questioning."
"Understood."
To avoid further suspicion, Solon shooed Hanya away.
Only when her figure vanished into the distance did he finally exhale in relief.
Halfway down the hall, Hanya glanced back at the office, frowning. Shaking her head, she left for good.
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