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Mo Li Ran was the name he initially had, but after his body differentiated, he chose a single character.
Yun Zhi Yue nodded, her gaze fixed on the man beside her. Although she couldn't discern his true appearance, he was captivating enough to hold her attention. There was no serpentine eeriness about him; instead, he exuded a mysterious allure shrouded in darkness. The sharp angles of his jaw tempted her to reach out and touch him. His deep emerald eyes were far more profound than before, a beauty that had emerged from the passage of time.
Mo Li Ran sensed her scrutiny and smirked slightly, lifting her into his arms and disappearing into the crowd.
By a spring in the forest, she found herself pressed against a sturdy tree trunk. Mo Li Ran grasped her chin and asked, "You like me so much that you can't stop staring?"
"Well, it's not exactly that I like you," she stammered. "You must have some memories now. I'm just curious about your identity. Is what Yan Lue said true? Are you one of the Ten Yama Kings?"
Mo Li Ran's expression darkened at her words, and his tone turned cold. "So what if I am? And what if I'm not?"
Yun Zhi Yue cautiously observed his face and replied, "It's nothing serious; I was just asking. If you don't want to share, that's fine too. No need to be so cold! I still like Mo Li Ran."
Noticing the pressure she had put on him, Mo Li Ran relaxed his tone, gently kneading her lips with his thumb. His voice dropped to a husky whisper: "I am them; don't be afraid."
Feeling Mo Li Ran draw closer, Yun Zhi Yue's gaze flickered for a moment before she abandoned the thought of evasion and surrendered to an aggressive kiss.
This undoubtedly pleased someone who felt psychologically uncomfortable as his lips gradually traveled down her neck, his hands slipping beneath the warm Beast Skin.
A blush spread across her cheeks. This was entirely different from before—when he had no memories, he was just a small Dimension spirit. Now that he had regained his memories, it felt complicated.
What would happen when they returned to the Underworld? It would be awkward if they encountered each other at work; it felt akin to workplace romance, as if she were trying to climb into her boss's bed.
Thinking this way made Yun Zhi Yue push Mo Li Ran away.
"Can we not do this? I only came to save you according to the Reincarnation Stone's instructions. There's no need to continue this now that we both have our memories. Do you understand what I mean?"
Mo Li Ran scoffed. "I don’t understand at all. It’s all me—when I had no memories it was fine, but now that I do, it’s not acceptable. Do you think that's reasonable?"
Yun Zhi Yue frowned. "You know exactly what I mean; this is... well..."
If the previous aggressive kiss could be considered gentle, then now he seemed to be in a frenzy—was he biting her?
"Come on, Little Stone! Think of something! I really don’t want to get involved in workplace romance; my position as Meng Po is too important!"
"Well, why not just give in? After all, besides the two of you, I'm the only one who knows about this. No one will spread rumors. Besides, his interest might just be fleeting; once you return to the Underworld, he might not even pay attention to you."
"Is he really that fickle?"
Though she thought so, she had no intention of loving him either; it wasn't even a matter of being wronged—it was more like mutual benefit. They hadn't even slept together once or twice; there was no need for her to fuss over it.
If things went well in the future and they buried this matter, he should at least give her some benefits—like thousands of years of cultivation or rare treasures.
With that thought in mind, she felt less resistance and took the initiative to wrap her arms around Mo Li Ran's neck, leaning close to whisper in his ear: "Be gentle."
Mo Li Ran's eyes darkened as she tore open the incredibly tough Beast Skin, showing no intention of being gentle. The Beast Skin was laid against the rough tree trunk, preventing any abrasion to her back. Her dark green eyes surveyed the alluring Shao Yao before her, filled with intense desire.
The white dew from the Zheng Ban trembled and rolled down, dripping onto her heart, increasingly captivating. No matter how she thought about it or how much she imagined, after sleeping with him for so many lifetimes, how could she possibly run away?
A few days later, after changing into a new outfit, Yun Zhi Yue awoke to find herself surrounded by numerous meaningful gazes. She had been carried back while unconscious, and now faced the weight of their stares.
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