Queen dusa narrowed her eyes slightly as she stared at the red koi-patterned bandeau.
"What do you think?" she asked coldly.
"I think it looks really nice. The color suits you well. Just look at how delicate the embroidery is," Chen Mo comnted.
"And so?"
"So, Your Majesty, why don't you try it on? I'm sure it'll look amazing on you," Chen Mo said with a cheeky smile.
"You really dare to say anything, human." A cold glint flashed through Queen dusa's eyes.
Chen Mo continued, "If it's inconvenient for you, I don't mind helping you put it on."
"I mind," Queen dusa snapped, spinning around and glaring at Chen Mo with eyes full of nace. She grabbed the koi-patterned bandeau and tossed it into his face.
Just as Chen Mo thought she was about to erupt in fury, she suddenly muttered under her breath, "It's too small."
Then, she turned her back to him again.
"Too small?"
Chen Mo froze for a second, then sat up slightly and glanced down. He picked up the red bandeau, examined it, and asured with his hands.
It really did seem too small.
Damn it, he'd underestimated the situation.
Wearing sothing too tight might hinder her developnt...
No wonder Her Majesty was angry.
No way—she definitely can't wear this.
It's trash. Trash belongs in the trash bin.
Chen Mo stashed it into his storage ring.
A short while later, he took out a different piece of clothing—a red plum blossom-patterned dudou (traditional Chinese undergarnt).
He nervously placed it in front of Queen dusa again and smiled sowhat awkwardly.
"Your Majesty, what about this one? Does it look good?"
Queen dusa took it and gave it a glance.
If the bandeau inspired endless fantasies...
Then this dudou, with so much coverage—what could it possibly do?
Queen dusa looked back at Chen Mo's expectant expression.
Then tossed the red dudou back at him and turned her head away without a word.
Chen Mo imdiately understood and, holding the dudou, reached beneath her arm to help her wear it. His fingers brushed against skin as smooth as mutton-fat jade.
Queen dusa's long lashes trembled ever so slightly.
As Chen Mo admired her enchanting curves, he swallowed hard. Just as he was about to untie the bandeau's ribbon, Queen dusa suddenly grabbed his hand.
Without turning her head, she said coldly, "What do you think you're doing?"
"Aren't I helping you put on the dudou?" Chen Mo blinked.
"Then why are you untying the bandeau?"
"Well, if I don't untie it—wait, don't tell you expect to put the dudou over the bandeau?" Chen Mo had a bad feeling.
"What else?" Queen dusa replied with a teasing smirk at the corner of her lips.
Chen Mo was stunned.
As expected, Queen dusa wasn't going to make it that easy for him.
She really knew how to ss with him.
Though she couldn't see Chen Mo's face, she could tell he must be feeling pretty frustrated. With amusent in her tone, she said,
"So, are you going to help or not? If not, forget it."
"Of course I am!"
Even if things didn't go exactly as he imagined, just seeing Queen dusa wear a dudou was already a visual feast.
Chen Mo's eyes wandered over her graceful form. He passed the dudou's left strap under her other arm, tied it carefully behind her jade-like back.
Perfect.
Now that Queen dusa was only half-covered, her allure was even stronger.
"Does it look good?"
This ti, it wasn't Chen Mo asking Queen dusa. It was the other way around.
"Very good."
Chen Mo imdiately hugged her from behind, gently running his hand over the dudou.
As long as he didn't cross the line, Queen dusa wouldn't stop him. Her tone was cold but calm,
"What goes on in your head all day? It feels like you've been getting more perverted lately."
Chen Mo: "..."
"A graceful lady is admired by gentlen. Your Majesty, this isn't perversion—it's a sign of my love for you," he said, pretending to look wronged.
How could she slander his pure intentions?
"Heh, are you even a gentleman?"
"Of course I am."
If I weren't, I'd have done much more than this already, Chen Mo thought darkly.
But on the surface, he just smiled innocently.
Queen dusa didn't argue with him.
Because arguing with a scoundrel was a lost cause.
She simply said, "Can we sleep now?"
"Yeah, yeah. Let's sleep."
Chen Mo gently pulled her over to face him, then brought her into his arms, resting her head on his chest.
He wrapped his arms around her soft figure, resting his chin on her fragrant shoulder.
Then whispered in her ear, "Your Majesty, did you wipe off that dicinal lip balm from before?"
Queen dusa, sensing that he clearly wasn't planning to sleep, replied imdiately, "Yes, I wiped it off."
"Then I'll apply it again." Chen Mo acted as if he were pulling out the balm from his ring. "This ti I'll use the green fruit flavor."
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"Can you not sleep? Can you? If not, then go sleep by yourself."
A hint of embarrassnt and frustration flashed in Queen dusa's eyes.
This damn human.
"Yes, yes, I can sleep."
Chen Mo thought, Wiped off or not, I'm still going to kiss you.
He gently lifted her translucent chin and kissed her.
Several seconds later, he let her go and looked at her alluring face just inches away, sounding a little disappointed.
"Your Majesty... you lied to , didn't you?"
Clearly, she hadn't wiped it off.
"You have so nerve! Touching without permission again—mmpf!"
Chen Mo silenced her with another kiss.
A minute later—
Queen dusa shoved Chen Mo away.
Chen Mo's expression changed, expecting to be pumled.
To his surprise, Queen dusa flipped over and pressed him down, her jade-like hand gripping his throat.
"Your Majesty, calm down—please calm down!"
Chen Mo was terrified. He thought she was going to kill him.
"Hand it over!" Queen dusa said coldly.
"Hand what over?" Chen Mo froze.
"The lip balm."
Chen Mo was even more confused. What did she want the lip balm for?
But survival ca first, so he quickly handed over all three flavored lip balms.
"Which one's the Phoenix Sun Fruit flavor?" Queen dusa asked next.
What Chen Mo didn't notice was that her cold tone had suddenly softened.
"This one," he said, pointing at the small, finely decorated box.
Queen dusa gave it a glance, opened it, and without using the brush, dipped her finger into the balm.
Then, she gently applied it to Chen Mo's lips.
Chen Mo froze.
The balm was clearly ant for won.
It was bright red—basically lipstick.
What the hell is this? I'm a man!
He was about to resist when—
Queen dusa's next move made him give up entirely.
In his heart, he silently muttered:
Fine... let this young master try all three flavors.
As Queen dusa kissed him again of her own accord, Chen Mo wrapped one arm around her waist, the other holding her head close.
So this... is Queen dusa?
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