Chen Mo got up and opened the door.
There stood Lady Liu at the doorway, holding a tray with several dishes of hot food and a pot of burning liquor.
"My Lord has traveled all the way from Tiandu City, weary from the journey and has yet to dine."
"I had someone prepare a little feast and liquor, nothing much, but I hope my Lord will be accommodating."
Lady Liu said softly.
"It's very thoughtful of you, my Lady."
Chen Mo nodded his head and stepped aside to let her in.
Lady Liu walked into the room and placed the tray on the table.
Then, instead of leaving immediately, she stood by and started to pour the liquor.
Chen Mo unabashedly observed her, the candlelight shining through her plain clothes, drawing a chiaroscuro of her voluptuous figure.
Such a mature woman, plump and luscious, the epitome of top-quality.
"Why does my Lord gaze at me like that?"
Lady Liu asked in a low voice, feeling somewhat uncomfortable under his stare.
"I see that the Lady still has her charm."
Chen Mo replied with a light chuckle.
Lady Liu's cheeks flushed red, biting her full lips in reproach, "My Lord shouldn't jest with me. I am old and faded, what's there to look at?"
Clearly a woman full of allure, yet she displayed the shyness of a young girl, irresistibly stirring one's heart.
Lady Liu extended a cup of liquor to Chen Mo, saying:
"This is Liu Family's special medicinal liquor, infused with Miracle Grass and silver deer root, which nourishes the Qi-Blood and replenishes vitality. My Lord might wish to try it."
Chen Mo took the cup and said playfully, "No wonder Mr. Liu, despite having seven wives, is still unsatisfied. It turns out he has this medicinal liquor to bolster his health."
Catching a glimpse of the muscles beneath his shirt, Lady Liu covered her mouth with a light laugh and said, "My Lord is robust enough even without this medicinal liquor."
Chen Mo said with a smile:
"Not just robust, but also quite large."
"I have a great treasure, would my Lady like to see it?"
Lady Liu's body trembled at his words.
Her seductive eyes became laced with desire, her breath quickening, her bosom heaving as though about to burst forth.
"I would indeed like to see this 'treasure'."
"Alright then, I shall fulfill this small request of yours."
No sooner had he spoken than a bright slash of his blade sliced down fiercely!
Lady Liu's face changed as she quickly retreated, but she was still grazed by the blade's energy, tearing off an arm!
Instead of blood, a faint black qi emanated from the wound!
"No wonder the Tongxuan Jade did not react. It's not a demon but a dead object?"
Chen Mo shook the saber in his hand.
"My Lady, what do you think of my treasure?"
The blush on Lady Liu's face faded, and she looked at him coldly, "When did you realize?"
"I wasn't too sure at first, but you were a bit too eager."
"And this 'medicinal' liquor..."
Chen Mo held up the liquor cup, letting his essence flow, as a strand of black qi slowly drifted out.
"Poison?"
"Isn't this trick a bit too trite?"
Seeing her ploy exposed, Lady Liu turned to flee.
In a flash, the fierce slash of the blade was upon her!
Demolishing her completely, cleaving her from top to bottom into two halves!
She died instantly!
However, Chen Mo felt no triumph, his eyebrows furrowing, sensing something was amiss.
Lady Liu had died too easily. It was as if she had come to be killed on purpose...
At that moment, from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of something.
In just a brief moment, sprouts emerged from the corpse on the ground, and as the petals unfolded slowly, an extravagantly alluring pink blossom bloomed.
A breeze passed, the bud quivered, and a burst of fragrance filled the air.
"Not good!"
Chen Mo felt a warning in his heart, and his blade blazed with fiery flames, incinerating the body entirely.
But it was too late.
His vision blurred, the scenery around him changed, and he found himself on a luxurious bed in the Imperial Music Bureau!
Gu Manzhi lay beneath him, her pink underwear unable to conceal her allure, her ivory arms wrapped around his neck, eyes misty with desire.
"The night is short, my Lord, what are you waiting for?"
"Wicked woman, die!"
Chen Mo knew he had fallen into an illusion, and without hesitation, cleaved with his sword!
The scene shifted yet again, and he was in the Alchemy Room, soaking in a tank with Shen Zhixia!
"Brother Chen Mo..."
Shen Zhixia clung to him, her body feverishly hot, her eyes clouded with desire, her lips marked with traces of passionate kisses.
Chen Mo remained silent, slashing once more with his blade.
The scene shattered.
When the scene reappeared, he had arrived at a magnificent palace.
Frozen Sky Palace!
Yu Youhan's exquisite feet were resting on his leg, her toes gently toying with him as her phoenix eyes stared coldly at him.
"Dog-like lackey, I ordered you to massage my feet, what deviant thoughts do you have?"
"Emp... Empress..."
Chen Mo was almost defenseless!
That aura as deep and confining as a prison was too real, he didn't even have the courage to swing his sword!
"It's fake, all fake!"
Chen Mo kept reminding himself.
Recalling the scenes of him repeatedly tormented the Empress in his past life, he finally regained a trace of strength and lunged forward with his eyes closed!
It was like piercing a bubble, and everything disappeared like smoke.
"I'll see what other tricks you can pull!"
Chen Mo opened his eyes again, only to find himself back in the Liu Mansion's room.
A woman had her legs wrapped around his waist, clinging to him tightly like a koala.
Her lips were slightly parted, breathing out fragrance:
"Dead Chen Mo..."
"Hmm?"
Hearing this voice, Chen Mo's expression changed.
He looked down and saw that the woman in his arms was actually...
"Li Yuan?!"
Chen Mo shivered.
Without a second thought, he swung his sword to chop.
Just as the sword was about to fall, his movement suddenly stopped.
That's not right.
All the previous illusions were experiences he had lived through, but he had neither close contact with Li Yuan nor any romantic feelings...
Could it be...
This isn't an illusion at all?
Chen Mo raised his hand and slapped Li Yuan across the face.
Her eyes momentarily regained clarity, then were again clouded by intense desire, murmuring:
"No, I want to be on top..."
Chen Mo: "..."
Definitely not an illusion!
Although he didn't know why Li Yuan would appear here.
But judging by her appearance, she must have also been hit by the flower poison, falling into an illusory world.
"I need to find a way to wake her up..."
Listening to this woman muttering "dead Chen Mo," "jerk," "despicable," "I'll suffocate you"...
Chen Mo was livid, lifted her up to the side of the bed, pressed her over his lap, and harshly slapped her perky buttocks!
Slap!
Trembling and wobbling, ripples surged up.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
This woman had a foul personality, but her figure was surprisingly great.
Round and perky, firm and taut; slapping it felt extremely satisfying.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
The more Chen Mo spanked, the more enthusiastic he got, even utilizing the Blazing Flame Eight Slashes, his scorching hot palm turning her into a Kardashian.
...
Li Yuan grunted.
The intense pain restored her consciousness.
Originally, she was in the next room and heard the sound of Lady Liu knocking on the door, so she quietly came over to investigate.
Peering through the door gap, she saw Chen Mo slashing Lady Liu.
She quickly entered the room and was immediately greeted by a fragrant scent.
And then...
Thinking of what happened in the illusory world, Li Yuan felt panicked and vigorously shook her head.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
I would actually with that guy...
Hiss, strange, why does it feel like my butt is on fire?
Li Yuan turned her head to look, her expression instantly froze.
She saw Chen Mo's palm glowing red, continuously slapping her buttocks.
Mumbling to himself:
"Can't touch a tiger's butt? I'll touch it anyway, touch it hard..."
"???"
Li Yuan's eyebrows twitched violently, her teeth almost shattering.
"Chen Mo!!"
"You lecher, I'm going to fight you!"