Drunkenness

Moonlight bathed Mo Ying City in a serene glow. Rows of houses stretched through the city, their lights extending all the way to the horizon.

Outside a vast manor within the city, a man and a woman walked toward the depths of a man-made garden, searching through the dark garden for a suitable spot. Their voices drifted faintly through the air:

"Husband, maybe we should forget it. This is..."

"Didn't Her Majesty say I could do whatever I wanted?"

"But not out here."

"It's fine. I've sealed off the space around this manor. There's no one inside but us. It's fine."

Chen Mo had acted on a sudden whim, with the alcohol going to his head. He wanted to experience sleeping on the ground with the sky as his blanket.

Under the moonlight, Qing Mo had washed herself clean and fair. Dressed in a thin crimson nightgown, she let Chen Mo hold her little hand as they walked into the garden. Her face was flushed red, and her heartbeat could not help quickening.

Hearing Chen Mo's words, she immediately quickened her pace and lightly bumped him with her shoulder. "You bastard, have you been harboring this wicked idea all along?"

"Absolutely not. Heaven and earth bear witness."

Naturally, Chen Mo would not admit it. He looked around and saw flowers blooming all around them, with clusters of blossoms providing cover. It was perfect for making a flower bed. He immediately said, "Here it is. Queen Babe, what do you think of this place?"

It had been a long time since Chen Mo had called her that.

Upon hearing that form of address, Qing Mo transformed into Queen Medusa and said coldly, "Only this once."

"Definitely." As he spoke, Chen Mo took out a blanket from his Storage Ring and spread