Then he stood up and tidied his clothes.
"Are you going to kill me or not? If not, I’m leaving."
"..."
Ji Hongxiu felt a faint headache.
She had said all she could, and yet this guy was still unmoved.
Usually, he was slick and flexible with his bottom line, but when it came to Yu Youhan, he was as stubborn as a rock in a latrine...
Seeing her speechless, Chen Mo stopped wasting words and turned to leave.
However, just as he reached the door, suddenly a force pulled him back to the bed.
"What are you doing?" Chen Mo asked, bewildered.
Ji Hongxiu hugged herself, snorted coldly, and said, "I’ve given you enough face, yet you still don’t know what’s good for you... Whether you like it or not, I will stay tonight!"
"..."
Chen Mo’s throat moved: "Don’t mess around, Zhi’er is still here!"
"No worries, she’s already asleep and doesn’t know anything."
Ji Hongxiu’s voice had a slight tremble, as if she were trying hard to endure something.
When she had brought Chen Mo back, the Dao Pattern had already acted up, barely holding on for so long. Her Divine Soul showed signs of instability under the burning of Karmic Fire.
"Let’s talk about apprenticeship later; for now, let’s get through this first."
Ji Hongxiu pressed her fingertips on the acupoint, sealing Chen Mo’s Qi Sea, then lay down beside him.
A moment later, feeling the effect was not as ideal as before, she thought for a bit, then raised her hand and snapped her fingers.
Snap—
A soft sound.
The black robe on Chen Mo, along with his underwear, turned to ashes.
He was left with his upper body bare, revealing a strong chest and neatly aligned abs, with muscles contoured like marble sculptures, creating an indescribable visual impact.
His lower body was clad in shorts, covering the critical area.
Ji Hongxiu reached out to undo the buttons on her robe.
Noticing Chen Mo’s dazed gaze, a hint of redness spread on her cheeks, yet her actions didn’t slow down.
As the red Daoist robe slid off, it revealed her fair and rounded shoulders and arms like snow lotuses.
Two slender straps hung on her shoulders, a white embroidered cloud-patterned bodice shaped into a graceful curve, her spine smooth as polished jade, with a faint snowy outline seen from the side.
Her long legs had finely chiseled ivory-like lines, the insides engraved with intricate patterns radiating a scarlet glow.
Ji Hongxiu pulled Chen Mo’s arm under her neck.
She curled herself into his embrace, skin touching, feeling a smooth, gentle sensation.
"Mm, this time feels much better."
Ji Hongxiu’s brows relaxed, and she sighed contentedly.
Under the cover of Dragon Qi, the burning Karmic Fire on Divine Soul gradually extinguished, the Spirit Platform surrounded by a cool aura.
A wave of drowsiness followed.
The previous strain from resisting the Dao Pattern had been quite considerable.
Chen Mo said helplessly: "Didn’t learn from last time? If the Empress finds out, you won’t fare well either."
Ji Hongxiu lowered her eyelids lazily: "This time I set up a Triple Array and used the Tunneling Armor Heavenly Book to shield the Heavenly Secret; Yu Youhan will never find this place."
"But..."
Chen Mo was about to say something, but Ji Hongxiu mumbled quietly: "Let’s sleep, so tired..."


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