Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace

And this was exactly what made things so miserable for Zhao Fujin.

Chen Mo could release himself, but she was stuck in between, unbearably uncomfortable.

Sometimes she even told Chen Mo not to worry about her.

Although she hadn’t yet reached the Divinity Transformation Realm, and losing her virginity would have some impact,

it wouldn’t be anything too serious.

But at that point Chen Mo suddenly started caring about her again, and refused no matter what.

So when she saw Chen Mo holding her and heading toward the bed, Zhao Fujin started slapping his shoulder, her calves swinging as she kicked at him.

Chen Mo smiled and said, ”Senior Sister, don’t worry, this time I’ll make sure you’re satisfied.”

”Pah.” Zhao Fujin spat lightly and said, ”No, put me down, hurry.”

”Really, I’m not lying to you.”

Chen Mo had already carried Zhao Fujin to the bedside and set her down on the bed.

In all that jostling just now, the embroidered shoes on Zhao Fujin’s feet had already been shaken off.

Zhao Fujin was wearing white silk socks, her two feet slightly arched. Chen Mo untied the ribbons of the silk socks and pulled them off; her delicate little feet were revealed under the candlelight, snowy white and crystal clear.

Chen Mo directly gave them a kiss.

”Ah, so dirty, and you’re kissing them again.” Zhao Fujin’s face flushed bright red. This wasn’t the first time Chen Mo had kissed her jjojjo, but every time it made her unbearably shy.

”What’s dirty about them, not dirty at all.” Chen Mo grabbed Zhao Fujin’s two feet in his hands. With her cultivation, she had long since ceased to be stained by worldly dust; they were very clean.

As he spoke, Chen Mo leaned over again and kissed Zhao Fujin on her red lips.

This really made Zhao Fujin furious: ”So filthy, you’re so awful...”

Chen Mo’s mouth quirked up, and then he started nuzzling around Zhao Fujin’s ear.

Hearing what Chen Mo whispered, Zhao Fujin’s eyes widened.

Chen Mo actually wanted to eat... fish.

”No.” Zhao Fujin shook her head vigorously.

Just thinking about it made Zhao Fujin feel incredibly embarrassed; no matter what he said, she wouldn’t agree.

Chen Mo didn’t force her.

It was just that he’d heard Zhao Fujin say earlier that she was feeling uncomfortable.

So this time, that was why he suggested ”eating fish.”

After all, he couldn’t just let himself be the only one satisfied.

Since Zhao Fujin was unwilling, Chen Mo didn’t mention it again.

...

Half an hour later.

Zhao Fujin’s gaze gradually cleared, but her mind was still blank. She lay limply in Chen Mo’s arms like a ball of cotton candy, her hands resting on his chest, her legs draped over him, and there was still a faint blush on her fair cheeks.

As her empty mind slowly filled with memories, what had just happened flashed through her thoughts; her already flushed face grew even redder.

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say her face was as red as blood.

She had actually, as if possessed, agreed to Chen Mo’s request to eat fish.

Thinking of this made Zhao Fujin so shy she couldn’t bear to think about it anymore.

Right at that moment, a mischievous chuckle sounded by her ear: ”Comfortable?”

Chen Mo hadn’t fallen asleep; he’d just been resting with his eyes half closed. The instant Zhao Fujin lifted her eyes, the two of them locked gazes.

The now-clear-headed Zhao Fujin let out a startled ”Ah,” suddenly flipped over and sat up, frantically groping around for her skirt, stammering:

”You bad man... how could you do that... oh no, oh no, I’ll never be able to face anyone again...”

Chen Mo found it funny. He grabbed Zhao Fujin’s arm and pulled her back into his embrace, cupped her head in his hands, and started nibbling on her again.

Three minutes later, he laughed and said, ”You clearly agreed yourself, and no one else saw anything. What’s there to be ashamed of? It’s not like I’ll go telling people.”

Hearing this, Zhao Fujin’s face went red and pale by turns, as if she had committed some huge mistake. Shyness filled her heart, and she started slapping Chen Mo’s shoulder: ”A-anyway it’s all your fault, all of it is your fault, you... you’re not allowed to fight back.”

Zhao Fujin used the ultimate move that every woman knows: it’s all your fault...

”Alright, alright, it’s all my fault. So can Senior Sister forgive me now?”

”Your attitude isn’t sincere, I’m not forgiving you.” Zhao Fujin said, lying in Chen Mo’s arms.

”Then what will it take for Senior Sister to forgive me?”

Chen Mo pressed his forehead against Zhao Fujin’s and asked with a smile.

”Let me... mmm...”

Before Zhao Fujin could finish, her lips were blocked by Chen Mo’s, and she couldn’t utter another word.

The two of them fooled around.

And very soon, it was the next day.

What surprised Chen Mo was that Luo Yuan came as well.

According to Mu Qianqian’s Transmission,

yesterday when she went back, she happened to run into Luo Yuan and mentioned the matter of the East Sea Shore.

Then Luo Yuan said he wanted to go too, and suggested they travel together.

Luo Yuan was a Void Realm expert.

He was also a senior fellow disciple. Thinking that forming a team would reduce the risk by quite a bit, Mu Qianqian agreed.

This left Chen Mo feeling a bit awkward. After all, he’d refused before, yet now he was going, and they’d even found out.

It was hard to avoid people thinking he’d turned them down because he disliked them.

Chen Mo could only explain: ”Senior Brother Luo, I’m sorry. I really didn’t know there was a Mother Queen’s Jade Shell at the East Sea Shore. If I had, I would’ve agreed back then.”

”It’s fine, it was my fault for not explaining clearly at the time. I didn’t expect Junior Brother Chen to be looking for materials to refine a body. Forgive me for asking, but what does Junior Brother Chen need a refined body for?” Luo Yuan asked.

”A friend of mine lost their body, so...” Chen Mo didn’t go into too much detail.

Luo Yuan nodded, understanding that it was a Soul Body that had lost its physical vessel, and said, ”Junior Brother Chen, rest assured. Once we reach the East Sea Shore, I’ll definitely help you look for the Mother Queen’s Jade Shell.”

”Then I’ll be counting on you, Senior Brother Luo.” Chen Mo said.

Luo Yuan nodded.

”Alright, do you have anyone else on your side? If not, we’ll set out.” Mu Qianqian said.

”One more person.” Chen Mo thought for a moment and decided to bring Su Mengyan along.

She was already at the Half-Step Void Realm. Bringing her along would let her help out a bit too.

”Junior Sister Zhao?” Mu Qianqian raised a brow. She knew about that little something going on between Chen Mo and Zhao Fujin.

Chen Mo shook his head.

”Then who?” Mu Qianqian was stunned.

”You’ll see in a bit.” Chen Mo said.

...

Eight Trigrams City.

”Big Brother, aren’t you going to introduce them to me?”

In the main hall of the Shenxiao Sect’s station, Su Mengyan hugged Chen Mo’s arm and clung to his side like a little bird, her gaze sliding over to Luo Yuan and Mu Qianqian.

Su Mengyan actually knew Mu Qianqian; she was just saying that on purpose.

”Su Mengyan, ’Big Brother’?”

Hearing Su Mengyan’s words, Mu Qianqian’s eyes widened. Her gaze swept back and forth between the two of them, and an incredulous look surfaced on her face.

Su Mengyan was the Saintess of the Joyful Union Sect.

How had she and Chen Mo gotten tangled up?

Luo Yuan was also full of surprise. He had met this Saintess of the Joyful Union Sect once during the last friendly competition among the major Sects.

Now, judging from the way the two of them looked, their relationship was far from shallow.

The corner of his eye secretly glanced at Zuoqiu Yiren.

He found Zuoqiu Yiren’s expression calm, as if she already knew.

”Ahem...” Chen Mo cleared his throat twice and began introducing them: ”This is Senior Brother Luo Yuan, and this is Senior Sister Mu Qianqian.”

”Hello, Senior Brother, hello, Senior Sister.” Su Mengyan said sweetly.