Trapped in an Illusion! Fiercely Beating Li Yuan!

Chen Mo rose and walked over to open the door.

He saw Lady Liu standing at the threshold, holding a tray with several plates of hot food and a pot of warm wine.

"My Lord has traveled all the way from Heaven Capital City, weary from the journey, and has yet to dine."

"This humble one has had some wine and dishes prepared; please forgive the lack of hospitality, and I hope My Lord will be magnanimous."

Lady Liu said in a soft voice.

"You are very thoughtful, Madam."

Chen Mo nodded and stepped aside to let her in.

Lady Liu walked into the room and placed the tray on the table.

She did not leave immediately, but stood to the side, picking up the wine pot to pour.

Chen Mo scrutinized her without restraint; the candlelight shone through her plain robes, outlining the light and shadow of her voluptuous silhouette.

A mature woman such as this, rich and succulent, moist yet not greasy, could be called a top-tier prize.

"Why does My Lord look at this humble one so?"

Lady Liu felt somewhat uneasy under his gaze and asked in a low voice.

"I am merely observing that you still possess such charm, Madam."

Chen Mo said with a light chuckle.

A rosy flush spread across Lady Liu's cheeks. She bit her full lip and chided, "My Lord, do not tease this humble one. I am old and faded; how, how could I be considered beautiful?"

Clearly a charming young matron, yet she acted with the bashfulness of a maiden, causing one's heart to stir involuntarily.

Lady Liu handed the wine cup to Chen Mo and said:

"This is a medicinal wine specially crafted by the Liu Family. It contains Strange Male Herb and Silver Deer Root, which have the effect of nourishing the blood and replenishing one's vital essence. My Lord might as well try it."

Chen Mo reached out to take it, saying playfully, "No wonder Master Liu was not satisfied even after taking seven concubines; so he had this medicinal wine to bolster his strength?"

Glancing at the toned muscles beneath his clothes, Lady Liu covered her mouth and chuckled, "My Lord is strong enough even without this medicinal wine."

Chen Mo smiled broadly and said:

"Not only strong, but also quite large."

"This Official has a great treasure; would you like to see it, Madam?"

Lady Liu's body trembled at these words.

Her eyes turned sultry, her breathing grew rapid, and her towering chest seemed ready to burst forth.

"This humble one would indeed like to witness it..."

"Very well, then this Official shall satisfy your small request."

As the words fell, a brilliant, fierce blade light struck down!

Lady Liu's expression shifted, and she quickly retreated, but she was still grazed by the blade aura, which tore off an entire arm!

No blood flowed from the wound; instead, it emitted a faint black mist!

"No wonder the Mystic Jade did not react. So you are not a demon, but a dead thing?"

Chen Mo shook the Horizontal Blade in his hand.

"Madam, how is this Official's treasure?"

The flush on Lady Liu's face faded, and she looked at him coldly, "When did you discover it?"

"I wasn't entirely certain at first, but you were far too impatient."

"And this medicinal wine..."

Chen Mo held the wine cup, and as his vital essence surged, a wisp of black mist slowly dissipated.

"Poison?"

"Isn't that method a bit too cliché?"

Seeing her ruse exposed, Lady Liu turned to flee.

In an instant, a biting blade light arrived!

With the force of a falling mountain, it split her directly in two from top to bottom!

A single strike to kill!

Chen Mo felt no pride, however; his brows furrowed, sensing that something was not quite right.

This Lady Liu had died far too easily, as if she had come specifically to be killed by him...

Just then, his peripheral vision caught a sight.

In the span of a few short moments, tender sprouts had grown from the corpse on the floor, and as the sepals slowly unfurled, a bewitchingly pink flower bloomed.

A gentle breeze blew, the stamen trembled, and a fragrant scent filled the air.

"Not good!"

Chen Mo felt a surge of alarm, his blade igniting with scorching flames that instantly reduced the corpse to ash.

However, it was already too late.

His vision blurred as the surrounding scene shifted, and he found himself lying on an embroidered couch within the Music Bureau!

Gu Manzhi lay beneath him, her pink undergarments unable to conceal the spring scenery, her jade-like arms wrapped around his neck, her eyes misting over.

"The spring night is short, what is my lord waiting for?"

"You wicked woman, die for me!"

Chen Mo knew he had fallen into an illusion, and without a moment's hesitation, he slashed down with his blade!

The scene shifted again, bringing him to the alchemy room, where he was soaking in a water vat with Shen Zhixia!

"Brother Chen Mo..."

Shen Zhixia leaned against his chest, her body burning hot, her eyes hazy, with the remnants of intense kisses still lingering on her cherry lips.

Chen Mo said nothing, swinging his blade to strike once more.

The scene shattered into pieces.

When the image reformed, he found himself in a luxurious palace.

Cold Night Palace!

Yu Youhan's jade feet rested on his lap, her toes gently teasing him as her phoenix eyes stared at him coldly.

"You dog of a servant, I ordered you to massage my feet, what twisted thoughts are you harboring?"

"Your... Your Majesty..."

Chen Mo nearly broke his composure!

That aura, deep as an abyss and heavy as a prison, felt far too real; he found he didn't even have the courage to swing his blade!

It's fake, it's all fake!

Chen Mo kept repeating to himself.

Recalling the scenes from his past life where he had cheated to repeatedly humiliate the Highness, he finally regained a sliver of strength, closed his eyes, and thrust forward!

It felt as if he had popped a bubble, and everything vanished into thin air.

"Let's see what other tricks you can pull!"

Chen Mo opened his eyes again, only to find himself back in his room at the Liu Mansion.

A woman had her legs wrapped around his waist, clinging to him tightly like a koala.

Her red lips parted slightly, exhaling like an orchid:

"Damn Chen Mo..."

"Hm?"

Hearing this voice, Chen Mo's expression changed.

He looked down, only to see that the woman in his arms was actually...

"Li Yuan?!"

Chen Mo shuddered.

Without a word, he raised his blade to strike.

Just as the blade was about to fall, his movement suddenly froze.

No.

The previous illusions were all things he had personally experienced, yet between him and Li Yuan, there had been neither intimate contact nor any romantic feelings...

Could it be...

That this wasn't an illusion at all?

Chen Mo raised his hand and slapped Li Yuan across the face.

Her eyes cleared for a brief moment before being swallowed again by intense desire, and she mumbled:

"No, I want to be on top..."

Chen Mo: "..."

It really wasn't an illusion!

Though he didn't know why Li Yuan had appeared here.

Judging by her state, she must have also been poisoned by the flower, her consciousness trapped within an illusion.

"I have to find a way to wake her up..."

Listening to the woman mutter "Damn Chen Mo," "Bastard," "Filthy," "I'll crush you"... and other such words, Chen Mo's anger flared. He hauled her over to the side of the bed, pressed her across his lap, and delivered a fierce slap to her shapely buttocks!

Smack!

It trembled and swayed, sending ripples through the air.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

This woman had a wretched personality, but her figure was exceptionally good.

Round and firm, with tight, succulent curves, she felt incredible to strike.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

Chen Mo grew more spirited with every strike, even incorporating the Blazing Eight Slashes; his scorching, burning palms had forcefully beaten her into a Kardashian.

Li Yuan let out a muffled groan.

The intense pain allowed her consciousness to clear.

She had originally been in the room next door, but upon hearing Lady Liu knocking on the door, she had quietly come over to investigate.

Peering through the door crack, she had witnessed the scene of Chen Mo slashing at Lady Liu.

She had rushed to open the door and enter, only to be met with a fragrant scent.

And then...

Thinking of the situation within the illusion, Li Yuan felt flustered and shook her head vigorously.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

To think I would actually... with that guy...

Hiss, strange, why does it feel like my backside is on fire?

Li Yuan turned her head to look, and her expression instantly froze.

She saw Chen Mo's palm glowing with a red light, striking her buttocks one time after another.

He was even muttering to himself:

"A tiger's backside cannot be touched? I insist on touching it, touching it hard..."

"???"

Li Yuan's brows twitched violently, and she nearly shattered her silver teeth.

"Chen Mo!!"

"You lecherous scoundrel, I'll fight you to the death!"