I Made Up Forbidden Spells, and They Actually Worked?

Upon hearing Lucy Michelle's words, Dean Bruce couldn't help but feel a mix of amusement and frustration. I am my sister? Didn't that just give away her identity directly?

Dean Bruce wasn't the type to be consumed by lust alone. He immediately reached out and grabbed Lucy Michelle's wrist, speaking softly, "If you stop now, I can pretend none of this ever happened."

The wrist being held didn't really hinder her actions. Lucy Michelle stopped speaking and continued to awkwardly manipulate Dean Bruce's lower body with her soft, pale hand, pressing her entire body tightly against his back, rubbing her soft chest against him.

Feeling this, Dean Bruce was somewhat helpless, but the thought of Joan Michelle being nearby made him refrain from breaking free forcibly. If he caused too much noise, it would undoubtedly draw attention.

No matter how you looked at it, Joan Michelle and Lucy Michelle were sisters. If something like this were discovered, it would undoubtedly be very awkward for both of them.

[Are both of these sisters really this bold? Dean Bruce pondered internally. The older one threw herself at me, and the younger one is being just as forward. Don't tell me, is she after magic as well?] As he was thinking, Lucy Michelle had already moved to face him. Her large, watery eyes sparkled, making her appear particularly innocent.

Dean Bruce looked directly at Lucy Michelle and softly asked, "Aren't you afraid I'll alert your sister?"

Lucy Michelle tilted her head playfully and said, "I don't believe any man could resist this kind of temptation. Besides, your relationship with my sister isn't purely that of teacher and student. I'm sure you won't tell her!"

"Are you that certain?" Dean Bruce couldn't help but raise an eyebrow slightly.

Lucy Michelle's cheeks flushed slightly as she whispered, "What did you do in this training room this afternoon? I saw a piece of my sister's intimate clothing left under the cushion!"

"…" Hearing this, Dean Bruce knew he couldn't refute it, though he didn't need to. After all, Joan Michelle needed his help, putting her at a natural disadvantage when dealing with him.

Suddenly, Lucy Michelle crouched down and forcefully pulled down Dean Bruce's pants. In an instant, his already erect member appeared before her, still trembling slightly, causing Lucy Michelle's face to turn even redder.

After licking her lips, Lucy Michelle, with a serious expression, grasped the base of it and opened her mouth to take it in.

The unique warmth immediately overwhelmed Dean Bruce, making him involuntarily moan in pleasure.

Since coming to this world, this was the first time he experienced something like this, and he couldn't help but look at Lucy Michelle in confusion.

Women in this world didn't know this kind of technique. In fact, they wouldn't even do it if he requested it.

However, Lucy Michelle was too inexperienced; after just a few attempts, she had to stop, opening her mouth and taking deep breaths.

Dean Bruce chuckled lightly, "What are you trying to achieve? There's no need to do this. You're so inexperienced, it just makes me uncomfortable!"

"I... This is my first time too!" Lucy Michelle bit her lip and said, "I read about it in an old book when I was bored. It said that men really like this."

Dean Bruce nodded slightly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, and asked, "I'm just curious, why are you doing this?"

"Can you teach me magic too?" Lucy Michelle's face was full of hope as she nervously asked, "You don't have to teach me advanced magic, just a few intermediate spells would be enough! I'm about to graduate from the Intermediate Magic Academy, and if I can't learn higher-level spells, I won't pass the Advanced Academy's exams, and I'll have no future!"

Hearing Lucy Michelle's words, Dean Bruce wasn't surprised at all; he had already guessed this would be the reason.

"Why don't you ask your sister to teach you?" Dean Bruce asked in surprise.

Lucy Michelle gave a bitter smile, "You don't need to tease me. My sister won't teach me. That would be a betrayal of her master's teachings, and besides, you would hunt her down."

Dean Bruce raised an eyebrow, finally understanding just how strict the rules on teaching magic in this world were.

In Dean Bruce's modern mindset, once a spell was taught, it belonged to the other person, and they could do whatever they wanted with it.

He didn't expect the rules to be so stringent on Planet Meze.

No wonder, despite Joan Michelle's wealth and talent, she still hadn't learned advanced magic.

As for whether to teach Lucy Michelle magic, Dean Bruce didn't really care. In fact, teaching her could be a good thing; if she had decent talent and succeeded, it would only make him stronger!

However, Dean Bruce didn't like the idea of teaching Lucy Michelle magic under these circumstances. It felt like he was being coerced.

Lucy Michelle looked up, seeing Dean Bruce remain silent. She suddenly took off her top, pressing her breasts together with her hands, sandwiching Dean Bruce's lower body between them. Then she lowered her head and gently licked him with her tongue.

Unfortunately, Lucy Michelle was too inexperienced and wasn't able to provide much sensation for Dean Bruce. Instead, she quickly grew tired and had to stop, looking up at him with hopeful eyes.

"You... just teach me!" Lucy Michelle's eyes flickered with a sudden idea. "If you don't teach me, I'll call my sister and tell her you forced me."

"Oh?" Dean Bruce couldn't help but grin. "Are you threatening me?"

"I... I..." Lucy Michelle stammered. She was just a girl who had always lived under her sister's protection. Even though she was an adult, her thinking hadn't matured, and she naturally spoke in an immature way.

This time, the reason she took the initiative to seduce Dean Bruce was purely due to time constraints. Seeing the intimate clothing left behind by Joan Michelle had inexplicably led her to this idea.

It has to say, there are similarities between the sisters. Like Joan Michelle, she impulsively decided to throw herself at Dean Bruce.

"And what exactly are you planning?" Dean Bruce's mouth curved into a smile as he reached out to pinch Lucy Michelle's cheek and whispered, "Right now, I'm teaching your sister a brand new high-level spell, one that might even advance to a forbidden spell. Do you think... if she finds out, she'll turn against me, or will she just give you a lesson?"

Lucy Michelle was stunned. A spell with the potential to advance to a forbidden spell? Was Dean Bruce really that powerful?

More powerful than she had ever imagined!

After all, beyond high-level magic, there is Ultra-High-Level magic, which is vastly different from forbidden spells!

For a moment, Lucy Michelle looked into Dean Bruce's eyes again, now filled with terror. She couldn't believe she had dared to treat a top expert this way.

"Teacher! I found a book called On the Difference Between Ritual Magic and Sacrificial Magic. Would you like to take a look?"

At that moment, Joan Michelle's voice rang out, causing Lucy Michelle's face to tense up, her mouth clamping shut, not daring to utter a word.

Dean Bruce calmly called back in a loud voice, "Put it away for now. I'll take a look here, and then we'll review it together later."

"Okay, Teacher, I'll let you finish first."

As the words hung in the air, the entire space fell silent again.

Dean Bruce continued to pinch Lucy Michelle's cheek and whispered, "So, do you still want to call your sister?"

"No!" Lucy Michelle trembled, quickly saying, "I was wrong. I shouldn't have thought of such crooked ways to learn magic! Please don't be angry, and don't let my sister be implicated because of me."

Lucy Michelle understood how powerful a spell capable of advancing to forbidden magic could be. If her sister could learn it, their entire family would shine again.

Compared to that, everything about her seemed utterly insignificant!

Feeling Lucy Michelle's mental state, Dean Bruce's mouth curved as he pulled her up and pushed her directly onto the bookshelf. With one hand down, he caressed her breasts, while the other hand pulled off her pants.

Facing a girl who doesn't understand anything, one must take the initiative to feel good. Dean Bruce naturally understood this principle and lifted Lucy Michelle's buttocks slightly, aiming at her tightly closed pink little hole, and forcefully thrust his lower body.