Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace

”Master.” Su Mu said with a shy expression.

”Su Mu?” Chen Mo was taken aback, looked around, and realized he hadn’t entered the wrong room, saying, ”What are you doing in my room?”

The little Spirit Fox, Xiao Jiu, following Chen Mo, scratched her ears, looking puzzled.

Su Mu shyly said, ”Weren’t you the one who said I could be your bed warmer?”

Hearing this, Chen Mo remembered. He indeed mentioned this before, but he usually didn’t sleep in his own room. He either went to Yi Yao’s place or to Chun Lan and Xia Lan’s places, so he had forgotten about it.

However, since it was just the beginning of autumn and still quite warm, he glanced at Su Mu lying on the bed, ”It’s so hot, why would you warm the bed?”

Su Mu didn’t finish speaking but blushed and started dressing Chen Mo.

Xiao Jiu howled, gesturing at Chen Mo as if urging him to send Su Mu away.

”This little one is even jealous...” Chen Mo chuckled and raised his arms, allowing Su Mu to dress him.

Whether intentionally or not, Su Mu leaned very close to Chen Mo while untying the outer robe on him, almost snuggling against him.

To be honest, Su Mu looked pure and gentle, with a tall figure wearing a light red plum blossom short skirt. Her long, slender, fair legs were exposed, and the fragrance surrounding her reached Chen Mo’s nose.

Chen Mo, being taller, looked down and could see that fair curvature through her collar.

It was unexpectedly bare underneath...

No undershirt or underwear.

Perhaps she sensed Chen Mo looking at her.

Su Mu’s enchanting, mysterious eyes narrowed slightly, long lashes trembling lightly, as if waiting for Chen Mo to take action.

But after Su Mu took off his outer robe, Chen Mo just got onto the bed, sat down cross-legged, and said, ”I’m going to cultivate tonight, you should go rest.”

Xiao Jiu was pleased to hear this from Chen Mo, leaped onto the bed, snuggled next to his body, and curled up there, with its tail shyly draped over Chen Mo’s leg.

Su Mu was stunned.

Ever since Chen Mo asked her to be his bed warmer, she bathed every night and even dressed up carefully, spraying some aphrodisiac perfume, yet Chen Mo never showed up.

Today she thought Chen Mo wouldn’t come either, so after bathing and wearing nothing underneath, she prepared to rest. Unexpectedly, Chen Mo came.

Though surprised, this was what Su Mu wanted, so she took the initiative to ”seduce,” but Chen Mo remained unmoved.

This made her doubt her own abilities.

She knew that even within the Black Shadow Killer Organization, although they were all assassins, they had their specializations.

Some excelled in poison-based assassinations.

Some specialized in beauty trap assassinations, etc.

Su Mu belonged to the category skilled in using beauty traps for assassination.

Therefore, she had learned how to entice men.

Her task was to gain Chen Mo’s trust and obtain the Red Sun Bell in his possession.

Thus, becoming his woman would be the quickest way.

She understood that Chen Mo was almost defenseless against his own women.

Moreover, even if she didn’t get the Red Sun Bell, she could seize the chance to kill him.

So, it was a rare opportunity, and leaving now would be a great pity.

”Master, please let this servant stay and serve you. Rest assured, I won’t disturb you.”

Without waiting for Chen Mo’s consent, Su Mu climbed onto the bed.

This provoked Xiao Jiu to stand immediately, baring its teeth at Su Mu.

”It’s so cute.” Su Mu’s girlish heart was moved, wanting to touch Xiao Jiu’s head. In response, Xiao Jiu swatted her hand away with a paw, leaving a scratch on Su Mu’s arm.

”Ah, it hurts...” Su Mu recoiled, covering her injured arm with her hand, her eyes teary as she looked at Chen Mo.

”Are you alright?” Chen Mo frowned, examining Su Mu’s wound, wondering what her true intentions were. Was she really trying to sacrifice herself? After all, she’s an innate martial artist, making such a big sacrifice?

”It really hurts...” Su Mu said pitifully, her side glance toward Xiao Jiu revealing her fear.

”Xiao Jiu is shy; it doesn’t like others touching its head.” Chen Mo patted Xiao Jiu’s head, then got off the bed and fetched some healing medicine from the cabinet.

Luckily, Xiao Jiu was careful, leaving only a scratch, not a deep wound, and a simple bandage would suffice.

”Does it still hurt?” Chen Mo glanced at her, impressed by the innate martial artist pretending to be such a delicate woman.

”It doesn’t hurt as much as before.” Su Mu said softly.

Then Chen Mo noticed Su Mu sitting on the bed in a duck-sitting posture, much like the common sitting style of female protagonists in Japanese anime.

This sitting posture featured legs outwardly shaped like the letter ’m,’ with knees and ankles touching the bed.

The beautiful legs looked extraordinarily fair and smooth.

However, her feet were relatively ordinary.

Of course, this was ordinary compared to Chen Mo’s women.

In reality, they were pretty too, slender and especially fair, with toes neither too long nor too curved, straight and neat.

Su Mu naturally felt her feet being held by Chen Mo’s unwavering gaze, cursed him a pervert in her heart, yet her cheeks flushed, and her bosom rose lightly.

She retracted her feet, displaying a demeanor of wanting to refuse but welcoming.

This made Chen Mo a little surprised.

Quite skilled, huh?

Honestly, he was quite susceptible to Su Mu’s charms.

If her intentions weren’t impure, he might have indulged her.

The reason he didn’t act was the fear that if she later harmed him or those around him, should he strike back, kill her, or what.

If he killed her, after all, she was his woman.

If not, it wouldn’t be right.

Therefore, he maintained a close yet not too close relationship, so that if something happened, he could act without hesitation.

”It’s getting late, let’s rest. You sleep inside.” Chen Mo murmured the Clear Heart Technique, then sat cross-legged.

However, he didn’t cultivate, instead, in his mind, he went over the martial arts he cultivated, visualizing them.

Upon hearing this, Su Mu was somewhat disappointed.

Didn’t His Highness say he’s not a eunuch?

Why is it that after all this effort, he still isn’t moved?

Still, Su Mu didn’t pursue further; that would be too obvious.

She lay on the inside, watching Chen Mo.

In the latter half of the night, Chen Mo also lay down but was on the outside, with Xiao Jiu curled up between them, separating Chen Mo and Su Mu.

It was somewhat amusing that after Chen Mo lay down, Xiao Jiu placed all four paws on him, seemingly wanting to hug him.

And so the night passed.