I Study Exorcism at University
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 6
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6 - Novel type: demon, witch, nun, rape, group sex, maid, oral sex, playing dad, playing mom, SM, mother-in-law He suddenly remembered a joke: How many steps does it take to put an elephant into a refrigerator? The answer is three steps: open the refrigerator door, put the elephant in, and close the refrigerator door. So, how many steps does it take to put the most erect penis into Tita's cherry mouth? No one can give an answer, anyway, Tita meticulously put most of the penis into her mouth.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Magic Gang Bang Harem
September 7, Wednesday.
This is a major day, the much-anticipated Freshman Cup kicked off today.
Lv Zhihua will play the first round at 9 a.m., which means that it will be her turn to play as soon as the opening ceremony ends, so she left for the venue early in the morning.
Lv Yihang originally planned to go to the scene to cheer for his sister, but he failed to get up early. He spent the whole morning in a daze. After lunch, he tidied his clothes and walked out of the dormitory building lazily.
“Good afternoon, Yihang.”
In the open space in front of the building, a petite and slender blonde stood alone, wearing a black gauze flower with a ribbon attached to her head. She smiled brightly and bit her lip to greet Lv Yihang - it was Tita Klink.
“Good morning ... Good afternoon, sorry to have kept you waiting.”
The first match of the Freshman Cup between Tita and Lv Yihang will be held this afternoon. They had agreed before that they should try not to appear too familiar in crowded places, so as not to arouse suspicion and increase the risk of the devil being exposed. However, there were not many pedestrians on the road from the North District Staff Dormitory to the South District Gymnasium, and they were not afraid of meeting any acquaintances, so they agreed to go to the venue together.
In order to avoid being seen, Tita deliberately put on a dark cape and raincoat to hide her Gothic Lolita dress - as expected, she was a black magician, and she always preferred dark colors.
However, no matter how simple her clothes were, they could not fade Tita’s beautiful face.
Her light golden hair was tied into a complicated princess braid at the back of her head, and her fair and delicate skin was as radiant as fresh snow. With exquisite and beautiful facial features and a neat and clear figure, she is like a nymph fairy who is extraordinary and beyond the world. She is really not as beautiful as the world can be.
Tita deliberately did not expose her Gothic Lolita long skirt to reduce the rate of turning back, but the actual effect is probably very limited. Isn’t her extraordinary beauty destined to become the focus of the crowd?
“You don’t seem to be in a good mood?” Tita noticed the deep dark circles under Lv Yihang’s eyes as soon as she saw him, and asked with her head tilted.
Lv Yihang happened to yawn and said listlessly: “Well, I discussed strategies with my sister last night until late at night.”
After dinner yesterday, Lv Zhihua slapped the order book of the Freshman Cup on the dining table and asked Lv Yihang to study it carefully. She was full of resentment: her brother didn’t take the Freshman Cup seriously at all. The first round of eliminations was approaching, but he didn’t even look at the rules!
“Is there a handicap in the competition system?” Lv Yihang asked while flipping through the order book.
“No.” Lu Zhihua counted a stack of yellow talisman papers and shook her head expressionlessly. Those were the talismans she had written before, and she wanted to pick out a few useful ones to prepare for tomorrow’s competition.
“Wouldn’t the mage be at a disadvantage? The mage still has to spend time chanting spells and writing spells, but the warriors who use swords don’t have to. As soon as the game starts, they can go forward and chop people.”
When asking this question, Lu Yihang was thinking about Tita: Would the rules of the Freshman Cup be disadvantageous to mages like her?
Lu Zhihua was both annoyed and amused. He snatched the order book, turned to a page and pointed out: “Warriors can bring swords to the ring, and mages can also bring magic props to protect themselves to delay time. It’s written in the rules, did you see it?”
Lu Yihang stretched his neck to take a look, and read word by word: “‘It is allowed to carry weapons, magic weapons or magic props that meet the regulations and pass the review of the sports team, but no more than three’-hey, then if I bring a stack of talismans, will it only count as one?”
Lu Zhihua rolled his eyes at him: “You are thinking well. Each talisman counts as one.”
“What?! Then people like us who use talismans are at a disadvantage? At most, we can only bring three.”
“Then prepare some other means.” Lu Zhihua didn’t care about it at all, but counted on his fingers, “I plan to bring a sword to ensure DPS (Note: damage per second, damage output per second); bring another talisman to attack unexpectedly; prepare another secret weapon ... ah, don’t expect to ask me what the secret weapon is, I won’t tell you!” ... Who asked you? How many people can learn your tricks? Lu Yihang knows his own abilities. He knows far fewer tricks than his sister, and has only two cards in his hand: Maoshan Talisman and Wudang Tai Chi Sword. How to use these two cards to defeat the enemy is his subject. He and his sister studied together and discussed until very late, so he was in low spirits today.
Tita’s question interrupted Lu Yihang’s thoughts: “How is Sidi doing recently?”
“Yes, yes. She has been surprisingly well-behaved recently.”
In the first two days after signing the contract, Sidi was nagging and making a lot of noise, like an old mother, but in fact, she just wanted to urge Lu Yihang to lose his virginity as soon as possible.
As Lu Yihang got rid of his virginity and had sex with Tita regularly, Sidi became much quieter. Now she is probably curled up in his body, absorbing the essence from his sex and slowly recovering her strength.
As long as Lu Yihang loses his stable sex life one day, she will probably start to get anxious again.
“That’s good. She should be able to help you in today’s battle.”
“Yes, I can use swordsmanship and drive spells, all thanks to her.”
It was cloudy today, and it was a cool weather suitable for walking. The two walked side by side, talking freely, walking leisurely on the road between the dormitory buildings, without any urgency to hurry.
At some point, Tita took the initiative to hold Lv Yihang’s hand. Her hands were soft and boneless, and there was not a drop of sweat in her palms, but she felt soft and smooth, like a piece of velvet cloth, and it was very comfortable to touch.
Tita did not often come to the North District. To be precise, ordinary students rarely set foot in the North District, because this was the most boring area in the living area, and the rows of teachers’ dormitories were extremely dull. Therefore, the artificial lake in the center of the North District became a quiet place that few people knew about.
The lake is about three or four hectares in size. There are several rugged Taihu stones on the lakeside, magnolias and osmanthus trees are lush and green, and rhododendrons and small-leaved privets are scattered with them. There are beautiful views worth enjoying in all seasons.
Lv Yihang and Tita walked through the quiet and deserted waterfront platform, with the breeze blowing on their faces, and the clear and blue lake water was in full view.
Near the shore is a withered lotus, the green lotus leaves have completely withered, leaving only thin stems, just like a lotus painting dripping with old ink.
Tita gently stroked the railing, and her figure walking on the waterside pavilion was as moving as a painting of a lady.
“The waves float the rice and the clouds are dark, the dew is cold and the lotus petals are pink.” Tita recited a poem in a soft voice, “This color is really appropriate.”
Walk through the artificial lake, and then walk a distance under the tree-shaded path, and you will reach the gymnasium at the southernmost end of the North District. This is the most lively place in the North District, always attracting students who love playing basketball, badminton, and table tennis.
Today, this gymnasium is several times more lively than usual, with students coming in and out like ants, and chaotic shouts can be heard from afar. This is the branch venue of the Freshman Cup, and there are many people fighting in the ring now.
There is a 24-hour Quansen convenience store next to the North District Stadium. This store is deserted at night, but there are long queues during the day. Mineral water and beverages probably account for more than half of the turnover.
Lu Yihang pointed over there and smiled, “Do you see that convenience store? I first met you there, do you remember?”
“Of course I remember.” Tita’s sapphire-like eyes contained an indissoluble tenderness, and she held Lu Yihang’s hand tighter, “It’s really strange, it was just a week ago, but I feel like I’m in another world.”
“Because we have been through a lot of things.” Seeing that there was no one around, Lu Yihang seized the opportunity and kissed Tita’s lips lightly.
“Oh, you are really...” Tita complained in a low voice, “Didn’t I tell you? Don’t be intimate outside, if someone sees you, they will suspect you...”
“Don’t panic, there’s no one around. Besides, who held your hand first?”
Tita was speechless and could only laugh it off. He and Lu Yihang walked hand in hand on the roadside where the teaching area and the living area meet.
“Huhaaaa--” Wizards rode on brooms in groups of three or two, streaking across the sky like meteors, laughing as they flew. Judging from the direction they were heading, they were also heading to the South District Gymnasium.
No one would be stupid enough to ride a broom to the teaching building, because flying props cannot be used in the teaching area. You have to land as soon as you rise up, and then you have to carry a broom into the classroom, which is so embarrassing. Flying props are only useful when moving long distances between living areas.
Lu Yihang didn’t know how to fly, nor did he have a magic weapon to fly, and he had never experienced the feeling of riding the wind. Seeing his classmates flying freely and happily in the sky, he couldn’t help but feel itchy.
Lu Yihang asked Tita: “Can you ride a broom?”
Tita nodded: “Yes.”
“Then why don’t you ride it? You can carry me.”
“How can riding a broom be so comfortable? I don’t like it. It hurts my butt.” Tita pouted her pink lips and gave an unexpectedly realistic answer. Then she lowered her voice and said shyly, “It’s much more comfortable to hold hands with you than to fly.”
In fact, Lu Yihang also thought so. His wish at this moment was to hold hands with Tita and walk to the ends of the earth and the end of the world. But such things can’t last forever. The closer to the South District Stadium, the denser the crowds - there are contestants and spectators watching the excitement. They were arguing and talking at the same time, and Lu Yihang overheard a lot of gossip:
“Why did you bring the star plate? Can this thing be used for fighting?”
“Everyone says that the Qingcheng Sect is the last among the six major sword sects. I want to let them see the power of the Qingcheng Sword.”
“I asked my mother for the best staff. This is her dowry. Even she has never used it.”
“Your opponent is the Niubi from Zhongnan Mountain. Why don’t you pretend to be sick and admit defeat? How can you beat the Quanzhen Sect?”
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Students from all walks of life and all kinds of sects walked towards the gymnasium from all directions. The main road next to the gymnasium was more crowded than the train station in December. Lu Yihang seemed to be in a sea of heads. He couldn’t tell the direction for a while, and could only follow the crowd.
Lu Yihang remembered the agreement with Tita and had to let go of his hand in crowded places. He kept a distance of more than an arm’s length from Tita and pretended that they didn’t know each other.
There is a wide square in front of the main entrance of the South District Gymnasium. Students riding brooms or magic wands landed here one after another, like a flock of birds.
There was also a magic carpet that landed slowly beside Lu Yihang, carrying three Arab students on it. They wore white headscarves and spoke in incomprehensible language with great excitement.
“I’m going to the registration office first. Let’s say goodbye now.” Tita walked one meter in front of Lu Yihang, without turning back, lowering her voice to the lowest level, as if she was talking to herself, but every word was delivered to Lu Yihang’s ears.
As soon as Tita finished speaking, her back disappeared in the sea of people, like a drop of rain falling into the ocean and never seen again.
Lu Yihang suddenly felt empty. Tita’s competition time was at 2 pm, and now he had to go to the registration office to submit his magic props for review.
Lu Yihang’s competition would not start until 3:30 pm, so he had plenty of time. He didn’t want to join in the fun in a crowded place, so he walked aimlessly on the edge of the square, waiting for the flow of people to decrease before going in.
“Ah, isn’t this Lu Yihang?” Lu Yihang was stopped by a surprised voice.
Lu Yihang looked up and saw a monk with a shiny head and a kind face. He was wearing a brown monk’s robe, a pair of frameless glasses, and a mountaineering bag. He had a gentle temperament. He didn’t look like a monk in the stereotype of people, but like an office clerk with shaved head. Behind him followed a dozen dusty young monks, all of them were about 20 years old, carrying large and small bags.
Lu Yihang clasped his hands together with joy and bowed his head to greet: “Master Chihang. What brought you here?”
“Amitabha, I heard that you were admitted to Yingzhou University, but I was busy with temple affairs and couldn’t congratulate you in person. Unexpectedly, we met here today. You and I are destined to be together.”
Chihang is a monk at the Guanyin Bodhisattva Dojo in Putuo Mountain, Zhoushan, Zhejiang. During the summer vacation of the fifth grade of elementary school, Lv Yihang was taken by his grandfather to Putuo Mountain to live for two months to learn “clairvoyance” from Master Rongming of Huiji Zen Temple. It is said that this old monk with a withered body can see thousands of islands in Zhoushan from the Great Compassion Hall on the top of Putuo Mountain. However, he closed his eyes and meditated all day long, and did not speak once except for eating vegetarian meals. Until Lv Yihang went down the mountain, he had not said a word, so there was no way to talk about learning.
At that time, Chihang had just graduated from the Buddhist College and lived in the neighboring courtyard of Lv Yihang, taking care of him like an older brother. Now, Chihang has swept away his youth and become a monk who can stand on his own. The monks following him are probably his subordinates.
Lv Yihang was just about to reminisce with Chihang when suddenly an old man with white hair and drooping shoulders and vigorous spirit stepped in between them and laughed, “Lu family boy, how come you know everyone?”
“Hello, Principal...” Since his grandfather taught at Yingzhou University and was a good friend of the same generation as the principal, Lv Yihang often met the principal since he was a child and knew how approachable he was, but Lv Yihang was still as reserved as if he had just met him and did not dare to be disrespectful at all.
--This is Ji Wangchun, a famous figure who has been in charge of Yingzhou University for more than 20 years and is admired by everyone!
Back then, Ji Wangchun did not compete with his peers for the position of abbot of Zhongnan Mountain Chongyang Palace, but came to teach at Yingzhou University in its infancy. People at the time laughed at him for being stupid. But what is unexpected is that since the new century, Yingzhou University has gradually developed to a world-class scale and has become a well-known school in the supernatural world. In this process, Principal Ji’s contribution is obvious to all. Being able to get along with various sects and families at home and abroad shows his skills and ability.
The principal patted Lv Yihang on the back with a smile on his face: “I happened to see the game this morning. Your sister’s performance was amazing. I didn’t expect her to be so good at using the Golden Light Curse. She really has the style of Lv Yunxiang in the past!”
It sounds like Lv Zhihua used the Golden Light Curse to protect herself, right? That is the unique skill of Taoism. In terms of level, who can compare with the Taoist priests of Quanzhen Zutang? Lv Yihang kept smiling and said modestly: “No, no, there are still many things to learn from the senior.”
“Hey, we have something important to do, so I’ll leave first. I’ll watch your game next time. I look forward to your wonderful performance.” The principal waved goodbye to Lv Yihang, then walked in front of Chihang, bowed and led the way for him, as if he was going to the teaching area, “Master, please come this way.”
Facing a junior who is a few rounds younger than himself, the principal is still so humble and polite. This is not surprising. After all, he has always been a respectful person. If it were not so, Yingzhou University would not have become an institution of learning that attracts famous teachers and students from all over the world.
Seeing Principal Ji, Chihang and a group of monks walking away, Lu Yihang suddenly guessed why Chihang and other Putuo monks appeared here.
The three Putuo temples have always been good at setting up formations, especially defensive formations. The “Putuo Luojia Formation” arranged on Putuo Mountain is the best example. The monks injected magic power into ordinary materials. Every brick and tile, every wooden beam, and even the giant statue of Guanyin in the South China Sea were built and combined in a mysterious way to form part of the mountain-guarding formation. The Putuo Luojia Formation is so powerful that it often drives back the typhoons that invade in the summer and protects the East China Sea from waves.
They should have arranged the formation for the Freshman Cup venue so that the aftermath of the battle would not affect the outside of the stadium - no one is more proficient in this than the Putuo monks.