Name: Chen Mo
Race: Human
Cultivation Level: Peak Dou Master
Luck Points: 165,210
Cultivation Method: Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength
Dou Skills: Nethergod Spear, Devil's Wings, Extreme Flame Skill, Body Like a Swimming Dragon, Thousand Thunder Incantation.
Items: Aura Concealment Technique, Summoning Card, Yin-Yang Dual Flames, Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade, Purification Lotus Demonic Flame Remnant Map x2.
Functions: Treasure Chest Lottery, Plunder, Mall.
Faction: Lofty Cloud Pavilion.
Dharmakaya: Hell Stupa.
Chen Mo's current assets could be described as abundant.
After leaving the main hall of the Yunlan Sect, Chen Mo headed towards the hall where Yun Yun resided.
It had been cold for several days; it was time to find an opportunity to ease the tension.
Staying alone in an empty room every day wasn't a solution.
"Didn't I tell you to move to the disciples' quarters?" As soon as Chen Mo approached the hall, Yun Yun's cool voice echoed from within.
This aura had deeply imprinted itself in Yun Yun's mind, becoming all too familiar.
Chen Mo could have entered silently, but he chose not to.
"Sister Yun Yun, are you still angry?" Chen Mo walked closer to the hall and slowly entered the main chamber.
Inside the main hall, hearing the faint footsteps approaching, Yun Yun, who had just woken up, quickly rolled off the bed.
With a swift motion of her jade-like hand, the robe hanging on the sandalwood rack instantly wrapped around her body, and she stood up gracefully.
When Chen Mo entered, he saw a tall, curvaceous figure dressed in a white, low-cut gown, a white sash tied around her waist, her stunning face showing a hint of annoyance.
"Who allowed you to come in?" Yun Yun's brows furrowed, her jade-like skin tinged with a blush, her eyes cold and alluring.
"Sister Yun Yun, don't you understand my feelings for you?"
Chen Mo didn't directly answer Yun Yun's question but instead slowly walked closer to her.
"Hmph." Yun Yun snorted, not believing Chen Mo's sweet talk, then teased, "What about Yan Ran?"
"I love my senior sister too, but I love you more. My heart can only hold the two of you; there's no room for anyone else." After saying this, even Chen Mo felt a shiver run down his spine.
"You're quite the straightforward scoundrel." Yun Yun crossed her arms, a cold smile playing on her lips.
By now, Chen Mo had reached Yun Yun, standing just a step away from her.
Chen Mo ignored Yun Yun's words, his eyes fixed on hers until their reflections appeared in each other's pupils.
As their eyes met, Yun Yun's body trembled, and she instinctively turned her head away.
Seizing the moment, Chen Mo spent 100 Luck Points in the system mall to exchange for a green, gold-threaded, eight-treasure jade hairpin, which had a calming effect.
Taking it out from the system, Chen Mo said affectionately, "This is a hairpin I had specially made for you in the capital. It's not expensive, but it carries my deep affection."
As he spoke, Chen Mo reached out and gently touched Yun Yun's delicate face, turning her head back towards him, intending to pin the hairpin himself.
Feeling the warmth from Chen Mo's palm, Yun Yun struggled slightly, but Chen Mo's hand seemed to possess a magical force, making it impossible for her to break free. Seeing that resistance was futile, she simply stopped resisting.
Blushing, she accepted the gift from Chen Mo.
Chen Mo pinned the hairpin into her smooth, silky hair, and under the candlelight, her already stunning figure gained an added touch of nobility.
Because her hair was undone, the hairpin was a bit unstable. Seeing that the actual effect was good, she took it off and placed it in Yun Yun's palm.
Yun Yun accepted it, and Chen Mo naturally took hold of her delicate hand. With his other hand, he gently lifted her jade-like chin and pressed his lips to her vibrant red ones.
However, just as he was about to kiss her, Yun Yun lightly blocked him with two slender fingers.
Chen Mo was stunned, looking at Yun Yun with a puzzled expression. The atmosphere had built up to this point—what was she trying to do?
She gently tucked the messy strands of hair in front of her forehead behind her ear, then walked past Chen Mo, her snow-white feet stepping on the luxurious carpet laid on the floor.
After taking a few steps, she turned around, a charming smile on her lips, and asked, "Do you remember the first time we met?"
"Of course I remember. Our first meeting was eight months ago in the Magical Beast Mountain Range. The first time you saw me was in a cave in the mountains."
Chen Mo remembered every first encounter, whether in this life or the previous one. These were moments he could never forget, and he made sure to take mental notes.
Seeing that Chen Mo remembered, Yun Yun's smile carried a hint of girlish shyness, as this was their first intimate contact.
Yun Yun continued to speak, and Chen Mo listened quietly.
During the time when Yun Yun first brought Chen Mo into the sect, she had already felt something unusual about him.
Later, as Chen Mo constantly appeared in her life, disrupting her usual routine.
Every time he used the excuse of asking about Dou Skills, their intimate contact increased.
As time passed.
Yun Yun found that the shadow named Chen Mo was gradually taking root in her heart.
Her feelings for Chen Mo were slowly transforming into romantic affection.
But she was afraid, and the teacher-student relationship forced her to hide these emotions.
Until they were in the Tagor Desert, when she heard that Chen Mo had also entered the Snake-People Tribe and realized the danger, Yun Yun's hidden emotions burst forth.
Even after Chen Mo decided to stay in Desert City for a short time, she put aside her sect duties and stayed as well.
After nearly two months of interaction, Chen Mo's talent, wit, and handsome appearance deeply attracted Yun Yun.
Plus, Chen Mo wasn't exactly a saint—he always tried to take advantage. As time went on, Yun Yun's heart completely opened up to Chen Mo.
The rest, Chen Mo already knew.
Listening to Yun Yun pour out her heart, Chen Mo was deeply moved. He walked over and, without any ulterior motives, wrapped his arms around Yun Yun's waist, whispering in her ear, "Even if the seas dry up and the rocks crumble, my love for Sister Yun Yun will never waver."
Yun Yun's body trembled, and tears uncontrollably streamed down her face. At the same time, the knot in her heart was finally untied.
"Kiss me," Yun Yun murmured.
Chen Mo was taken aback—it was the first time he had seen Yun Yun so proactive.
Chen Mo didn't disappoint her, pressing his lips to hers.
The two embraced and walked toward the bed.
The candlelight shyly extinguished itself.
Two figures fell onto the bed.
Piece by piece, their clothes were shed.
The night was enchanting, and the fragrance of beauty was irresistible.
They lost themselves for who knows how long.
When both of them could no longer stay awake and fell into a deep sleep.
Chen Mo's robe, which had fallen onto the bed, gradually began to rise.
The next day.
As a ray of morning light filtered through the window of the chamber and fell upon Chen Mo's face, he turned over in discomfort, feeling the warm, fragrant presence from last night return to his embrace, and he drifted back into a deep sleep.
Until Yun Yun awoke.