Chen Mo directly pulled out the [Blazing Fla—Heaven-Burning Formation Diagram] from his storage.
At the mont it appeared, he expected a surge of scorching heat to sweep over him. Yet, contrary to expectations, what greeted him was a sensation of coldness. The diagram appeared to be made of a thin layer of leathery parchnt.
But the mont it touched his hand, it instantly transford—turning three-dinsional, like a miniature cage.
At the sa ti, his consciousness was abruptly pulled into the formation.
The next mont, he found himself in a crimson world engulfed in flas. Though the heat wasn’t physically affecting his body, just one glance around made him feel as though his soul was burning. It was as if he had entered a boundless incinerator that left not even ashes behind.
Seeing this, Chen Mo’s eyes narrowed, and he quickly began forming hand seals.
With astonishing speed, dozens of complex seals appeared between his fingers in an instant. Then, a blazing azure fla—the essence of the Green Lotus Core Fla—burst from his body.
It flew into the flaming crimson world.
As soon as it entered, the entire fiery dinsion pulsed with light and absorbed the fla completely.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
In the blink of an eye, terrifying energy ripples surged through the world, and towering columns of fire erupted from all directions.
Each fla seed capable of erasing anything it touched from existence.
Chen Mo’s expression shifted slightly.
Without hesitation, he followed up by pulling out two more origin flas from his body—Undying Demon Fla and Beast Fla—and rged them into the fiery world.
At that mont, the entire dinsion trembled. Torrents of boundless energy surged forth, causing terrifying waves of force to spread madly across the space.
RUMBLE—
Chen Mo felt as if even his soul was about to be devoured.
He quickly withdrew his consciousness from the Heaven-Burning Formation Diagram.
In the real world, wrapped in blankets, Chen Mo jolted awake, drenched in cold sweat.
"What’s wrong?"
Creaaak—
The door opened, and Ya Fei stepped in with damp hair. Perhaps now that they’d already been intimate, she felt no need for modesty in front of her lover.
Her attire was incredibly revealing and seductive. Her pale shoulders and collarbones were exposed, and her graceful figure was bound by a slim-fitting red dress that clung tightly to her slender waist.
As she walked, the dress parted slightly at the hem, revealing her elegant legs and outlining her alluring curves.
Chen Mo was montarily dazed by the sight.
Ya Fei, drying her wet hair with a white towel, took light steps toward him. As her white calves peeked through the slit in her dress, she noticed Chen Mo’s cold sweat and imdiately walked over, placing her hand on his forehead.
"What’s wrong? No fever, so why the cold sweat?"
"It’s nothing," Chen Mo said, pulling Ya Fei onto the bed and wrapping his arms around her from behind. Using his foot, he helped her slip off her shoes. "Baby, you really are a temptress. A criminally seductive one."
With that, he began nibbling playfully on her slender neck.
Mo Yan, ever tactful, closed the door and transford into a sword, settling quietly in the corner.
Ya Fei started to panic, voice soft and pitiful:
"Your Majesty... this humble concubine really can’t go on anymore. Please... please have rcy. Tomorrow night is fine too..."
"Permission granted."
"Then your hand—"
"Oh, that’s a habit. Don’t worry about it."
Chen Mo changed the subject with a gentle voice, "Baby, tomorrow can you help prepare the ingredients for Three-Line Green Spirit Pill and Purple Heart Barrier-Breaking Pill? I’ll write down the list in a bit."
"...Okay." Ya Fei responded a bit awkwardly, then protested, "My hair’s still wet."
"That’s easy—I’ll use Dou Qi—"
"No way! I want it air-dried!"
"...Alright."
Won and their pride, Chen Mo mused. But since he’d already taken full advantage of her, the least he could do was pamper her now.
So he gently attended to Ya Fei’s "assets" while circulating his Dou Qi to create a warm breeze that blew through her crimson hair.
Dou Qi Hair Dryer.
You deserve it.
Don’t ask why he’s so good at it.
Answer: Practice makes perfect.
Ten minutes later, every strand of Ya Fei’s hair was dry.
Her face was flushed crimson, and she lay there limp, as if all strength had been drained from her.
"Baby, what’s wrong?" Chen Mo joked, resting his head on her fragrant shoulder.
Still recovering from the relentless "bullying," Ya Fei heard his teasing and imdiately flared up. She slapped his hand away, turned around, and began hitting and kicking him.
Then, with her red lips pouting:
"Let’s see if I can strangle you to death!"
"Baby, no—please, I surrender!"
"Oh no you don’t. Now it’s too late!"
—
As the first rays of morning sunlight lit up the estate, the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King and its cub, already up and about, began their morning roars from the small mountain within the manor grounds.
Their deep growls successfully woke the sleeping Chen Mo and Ya Fei.
The room was large and elegantly decorated, filled with a soothing sandalwood fragrance.
The stone-tiled floor was a ss—underwear and red dresses scattered everywhere.
Ya Fei lay nestled in Chen Mo’s arm, her cheeks rosy, eyes closed, breathing soft. She looked seductive and enchanting.
Chen Mo glanced down at her a few tis, a mischievous itch rising in his heart. He gently lifted the edge of the blanket and reached out—
"Mmm..."
Sensing sothing, Ya Fei furrowed her brows and instinctively pushed him away, slowly opening her eyes.
When she saw his familiar smirking face, she blushed fiercely and turned around under the blanket, showing him only the back of her head.
She recalled how Chen Mo had said last night that he was going to "eat her gallbladder to gain courage," and her face flushed even deeper with embarrassnt.
At first, she had been confused, but the mont Chen Mo leaned down... she had frozen in place.
And by that ti, it had already been too late.
"You big scoundrel... I finally see through you. I really don’t know how Queen dusa fell into your hands..."
Ya Fei’s voice carried a hint of grievance and frustration.
Chen Mo leaned in and softly said, "How can you say she fell into my hands? It was mutual."
"I don’t believe you one bit."
Ya Fei wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, facing away from him.
"Co on, tell the truth. Aside from , Queen dusa, and that Die you ntioned... who else?"
"Uh..."
"With how lustful you are, there’s no way it’s just three."
"Well..."
"I don’t mind knowing. But I wonder... if Queen dusa found out, what would happen?"
It would be hell.
Chen Mo could already picture it—him being all lovey-dovey with his little Die, only for Queen dusa to suddenly appear behind him...
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