Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace-Chapter 113 Establishing relationships

Ye Wanqiu’s heart trembled, the blush on her face extending to her neck, as if bitten by ants. She murmured, sounding like a mosquito, "You’re just... glib-tongued."

Chen Mo continued teasing, "Wasn’t it obvious just now how slippery my tongue is? If you’re still unsure, should I let you have another taste?"

Chen Mo’s eyes were filled with a playful light.

His hands didn’t stop moving, and feeling a rush, his left hand slowly wandered to her left buttock, plump and pleasantly tactile.

He even thought of Xiao Yunxi, whose hips were more pronounced, wondering how they’d feel.

"You’re so annoying..."

Feeling Chen Mo’s mischievous hand, Ye Wanqiu gave him a reproachful look, then glared at Chen Mo.

However, her gaze really didn’t have much intimidation.

Chen Mo chuckled, placing his other hand on her other buttock and gently patted it.

Ye Wanqiu couldn’t take it anymore and bit Chen Mo on the shoulder.

Yet even with this action, her bite wasn’t hard enough to tear flesh from his shoulder.

She only wanted to use this gesture to show Chen Mo she wasn’t so easily bullied.

Chen Mo was amused by Ye Wanqiu’s action, took his hand from her buttocks, stroked her soft hair, and said, "Wanqiu, how can you be so adorable?"

Ye Wanqiu: "..."

"Adorable, my foot." Ye Wanqiu chided Chen Mo, then looked up at his eyes and asked seriously, "Can... can you not go?"

"Kiss me, and I’ll consider it."

Chen Mo pointed to his lips.

He thought Wanqiu wouldn’t dare.

But the result was unexpected.

Ye Wanqiu lifted her head and kissed Chen Mo on the lips.

Yet it was just a quick peck, like a dragonfly skimming the water.

"Now... can you not go?" Ye Wanqiu said shyly.

"What kind of kiss was that? Doesn’t count," Chen Mo replied.

Hearing this, Ye Wanqiu’s face showed a hint of anger. After biting her lip, she mimicked Chen Mo’s previous actions, grabbed his chin, and sucked on his lips.

Yes, sucked, not kissed.

Because when Chen Mo kissed her, it felt just like this to her. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Chen Mo’s pupils dilated.

Wanqiu was so daring.

And using the same trick against him.

Half a minute later.

Just when Ye Wanqiu wanted to retreat.

Chen Mo held her head, his fingers threading through her hair, and kissed her lips.

Until they were nearly out of breath.

Ye Wanqiu hit him.

Hit him five times.

When she reached ten hits.

Only then did Chen Mo let her go.

Ye Wanqiu glared at him, turning her head sideways, and said, "Now... now can we?"

"Can what?"

"Not go to Nanyang."

"No."

"You..."

Ye Wanqiu was furious and began to ignore Chen Mo.

A minute later, Chen Mo saw Wanqiu looking at him with red eyes, misty with tears.

"Uh... sorry." Seeing her about to cry, Chen Mo was at a loss, feeling he’d gone too far with his joke.

Ye Wanqiu stared at him blankly, saying nothing.

It’s over, it’s over.

The joke really went too far.

Feeling guilty, Chen Mo said, "Wanqiu, don’t be like this. I was... just joking. Can’t you say something?"

Ye Wanqiu’s face was frighteningly calm, "Joking?"

"I was serious with you, and you joked with me? Even you want to bully me? I thought you were different from others. I trusted you, I was so worried about you, but you treat me like this. You... you go... boo hoo..."

Ye Wanqiu suddenly became somewhat hysterical.

"Don’t be like this, Wanqiu, don’t be like this..." Chen Mo tightly embraced Wanqiu, then said, "This was my fault, you don’t need to torture yourself..."

Chen Mo realized Ye Wanqiu’s love for him had grown deeply profound.

Ye Wanqiu neither hit nor scolded him but instead hugged his head, her hands running through his hair, kissing his face, desperately kissing his neck, kissing his forehead, kissing his lips, with a fiery emotion in her clumsy actions.

"Wanqiu, you are..."

Ye Wanqiu kissed Chen Mo on the mouth again, her hands stroking his body continuously, then released him and patted his chest, saying:

"Why are you so good to me? Why did you provoke me? It’s because of you, we... we... now I can’t be without you. Whenever I rest, my mind is filled with you..."

Ye Wanqiu said a lot.

Many were her heartfelt thoughts.

Since young, she loved reading books.

Since young, she also wanted to find someone like the heroines in books to spend her life with.

She wanted to travel the world with him, seeing all its mountains and waters.

But a draft selection four years ago shattered all her dreams.

The concubine selection drew from the unmarried daughters of civil and military officials.

Unfortunately, Ye Wanqiu was chosen.

Moreover, her father intended for her to enter the palace.

She, being naturally timid, dared not resist and entered the palace, reluctantly enduring the grievances.

Her extraordinary beauty drew the Emperor’s attention at first sight.

Originally she had resigned herself, thinking if the Emperor could treat her well, living with him for a lifetime was acceptable.

But what she hadn’t expected was.

After seeing her once, the Emperor bestowed the title of Consort Jing, then ignored her for four whole years.

During this time, the news of her being out of favor spread across the palace, subjecting her to endless mockery and grievances.

Just when she thought she’d spend her life like this, Chen Mo appeared.

Twice he helped her, his caring words, along with his astounding looks, reminded Ye Wanqiu of the male leads in books.

For Ye Wanqiu, who had never been in love, Chen Mo undoubtedly struck her heart.

Then, under Chen Mo’s deliberate pursuit, Ye Wanqiu’s affection for him grew stronger and stronger.

When he said he wasn’t a eunuch and was a real man.

Ye Wanqiu felt she had been hit by Cupid’s arrow.

Chen Mo’s kisses.

His teasing.

Made Ye Wanqiu unable to extricate herself.

Thus, upon hearing Chen Mo was going to war, she couldn’t help worrying about him.

After all, in war, blood is shed, and people die, isn’t it?

This seemed to provoke Ye Wanqiu to confess to Chen Mo.

She didn’t want to waste her youth idly in this deep palace.

Even if their relationship might be discovered at any moment.

Even if they might not live long.

Ye Wanqiu had no regrets.

Then she pleaded with Chen Mo not to go to Nanyang, to stay with her in the harem, spending a short but beautiful time together.

But Chen Mo was going to Nanyang.

Partly for Luo Zhen.

He also had to start building his own network.

Though Xiao Yunqi was unreliable, one person’s strength is ultimately limited.

Chen Mo planned to have a good talk with Ye Wanqiu.