Undead Mage: I Have a Skeleton Clone-Chapter 496 - 358: To the Bedroom Now! Burning the Midnight Oil? (Approved)

The course schedule at Sea City Military Academy was packed. The research tasks for the Undead Mage research group were demanding. The enhancement of his main body’s Skill Proficiency, the deduction of the Undead Mage Skill Tree, and the hunting and devouring evolution of the Corpse Clone were all indispensable parts of his cultivation.

Now, he could methodically carry out these training regimens. He no longer had to struggle with balancing various aspects of his cultivation; instead, he could manage everything comprehensively, neglecting no single part. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

At this moment, Fang Zhou’s heart was filled with gratitude.

Thankfully, I didn’t die during the rookie competition, which allowed me to keep this precious Portable Concentration Meditation Array. It’s this very Magical Artifact that has greatly facilitated my Meditation, giving me a head start on my cultivation path. Everything in the world is a chain of cause and effect, and cultivation is no different. A step ahead leads to many steps ahead. It was precisely this series of fortuitous events that led to my current advantageous situation. I can foresee that both my main body’s cultivation speed and the efficiency of my clone’s hunting and leveling will increase dramatically. Progressing by leaps and bounds is just around the corner. For most ordinary cadets, entering the Black Iron Tier means their cultivation speed slows due to the increased difficulty. However, thanks to the Corpse Clone’s devouring evolution and the attribute feedback loop between it and my main body, I’m confident my cultivation speed won’t just avoid slowing down—it will get faster and faster, far beyond what anyone could imagine.

Just as Fang Zhou was immersed in this exciting realization, a notification sound came from his personal terminal. It turned out that Instructor Su Xinyan had replied to his message.

[Undead Mage is Invincible] (Su Xinyan): "Come to the bedroom quickly! Burning the midnight oil?"

Upon seeing this message, Fang Zhou couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow as a thrill of anticipation shot through him.

Clearly, Instructor Xinyan wants to test my post-breakthrough results all night long. This suits me perfectly. I can take this opportunity to test if I can control my clone to grind levels while my main body... provides massage services for Instructor Xinyan. That way, my clone’s training progress won’t be delayed, and the instructor’s request will be satisfied. Killing two birds with one stone.

Fang Zhou was secretly overjoyed. He walked toward Instructor Xinyan’s lounge, full of anticipation and ready to face a new challenge.

...

「Undead Mage Research Group, Instructor’s Lounge.」

Fang Zhou returned to the room and stood before the sofa, his gaze resting on Su Xinyan.

Su Xinyan looked as though she had just finished bathing. Her skin was crystal clear, its fairness tinged with a faint blush, and she exuded a fresh, clean scent. She was curled up lazily on the soft sofa, her long legs elegantly crossed. Glimpses of her delicate skin appeared even more enticing under the light. Her flawless, moon-like curves were faintly visible, impossible to fully conceal.

"Instructor Xinyan, you summoned me so late at night. What are your instructions?" Fang Zhou asked, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over the sofa before quickly refocusing on Su Xinyan’s face.

"Mmm-hmm..." Letting out a soft hum, Su Xinyan gently lifted one of her delicate feet.

Fang Zhou’s heart skipped a beat. "What do you mean?" he asked.

"I’ll do as you say."

Just those few simple words brought a shy blush to Su Xinyan’s beautiful face, making her look even more alluring. Fang Zhou couldn’t help but be stunned, a ripple stirring in his heart.

Su Xinyan possessed a beauty that was instantly captivating; it didn’t need time to leave a deep impression. A single glance was enough to be mesmerized. Her appearance was stunning and her aura was cool, with a hint of arrogance in her personality. But in Fang Zhou’s eyes, all of it was simply perfect.

The current scenario felt both familiar and unfamiliar to Fang Zhou. On one hand, they had an intimate teacher-student relationship and had cooperated through countless challenges together. On the other hand, the scene before him felt like an interaction between a masseur and a coy client, carrying with it an unusual thrill.

"You should have been like this from the start."

Fang Zhou walked up to Su Xinyan, gently lifted her smooth chin, and leaned in to whisper, "I’ll start the massage now, Instructor Xinyan. Pay close attention and feel the difference in me, now that I’ve broken through to the Black Iron Tier."

Su Xinyan nodded slightly, closing her eyes as if waiting for something.

Fang Zhou gazed at Su Xinyan. Tonight, he had not only successfully broken through to Black Iron, but he also had this celebratory feast that Su Xinyan had so graciously offered. The dual stimulation to his body and mind gave him a euphoric feeling, as if he could conquer the world.

"Could you be a bit gentler?" Su Xinyan asked, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear before giving Fang Zhou a tender, bewitching smile.

Fang Zhou had to admire Su Xinyan’s ability to switch emotions so quickly. Her captivating allure, her heartrending vulnerability, and her unrivaled elegance all combined to give him an impulse to cherish her.

After successfully breaking through the bottleneck and advancing to the Black Iron Tier, Fang Zhou’s Strength and Agility Attributes had increased severalfold. This also meant that the force and frequency of his massage had increased significantly.

Fang Zhou was as exhilarated as an explorer discovering a new continent.

Su Xinyan’s starry eyes were tightly closed, her small mouth slightly parted. She felt as if her soul had ascended, floating in midair and looking down on everything below.

It’s said that a forcibly plucked melon isn’t sweet. But once a melon ripens and falls from the vine, its overflowing sweetness can be irresistible.

Inside the locked instructor’s lounge, they didn’t stop until the red sun rose. Only when golden light once again flooded the dim room did Fang Zhou, holding Su Xinyan, finally drift into a deep sleep.

...

Lying on the soft, comfortable bed, Fang Zhou stared drowsily at the ceiling, his head feeling a bit fuzzy.

He was woken by Su Xinyan, who was lying beside him on the bed. Her hands were bound in a pair of leather handcuffs, connected by a chain to the headboard. Apparently, their games last night had taken an interesting turn.

With a flushed face and a look of both anxiety and shame, Su Xinyan called out to the still-snoring Fang Zhou, lightly kicking him with her bare, pale feet.

Woken by the commotion, Fang Zhou asked with some annoyance, "What are you doing?"

Seeing that she had finally woken him, Su Xinyan breathed a sigh of relief and turned her back to him, her tone urgent. "Fang Zhou, hurry up and unlock these."

Su Xinyan had no idea when Fang Zhou had cuffed her and chained her to the bedpost.

"Alright." Fang Zhou rolled over and planted his feet on the ground. A slight smile played on his lips as he reached out to unlock Su Xinyan’s handcuffs.

Just as he was about to unlock them, he suddenly pressed down hard. A flash of surprise crossed Su Xinyan’s watery eyes. She stared at him in disbelief, one hand instinctively covering her lower abdomen.

As the bright morning sun streamed through the window, a clear liquid shot out, spattering across the floor and refracting the light with a beautiful gleam.