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At dawn, when the sky had only just begun to brighten, in a room within Nangong Jinse's Huoshan Zhong, Chen Mo leaned against the pillows, his cheek pressed to Jinse's soft hair as he held her in his arms.

If Yu Xiaoxiao saw this scene, she would definitely spit viciously at Chen Mo.

Last night, he had been whispering sweet nothings to me, calling me little darling over and over. Now he was holding another woman in his arms.

Chen Mo had stayed on that mountain with Yu Xiaoxiao for a long while last night before returning to the Fire Pavilion. He had originally wanted to hold Yu Xiaoxiao and sleep with her for the night.

But Yu Xiaoxiao had been so afraid that Chen Mo would take her that she had fled in panic.

After all, sleeping alone could never be as comfortable as sleeping while holding someone.

That scumbag Chen had gone looking for Nangong Jinse that very night.

They had enjoyed a wonderful night of Dual Cultivation.

Nangong Jinse lay on her side with her back against Chen Mo's chest, using his arm as a pillow. Her fingers gently stroked the jade hairpin her lover had given her last night, while a peculiar look glimmered in her almond-shaped eyes.

"Tell me honestly, have you set your sights on that wild girl Xiaoxiao too? Otherwise, you wouldn't have taken her last night."

Nangong Jinse clasped the jade hairpin in her palm and muttered in an even tone. It was impossible to tell whether she was happy or sad. After all, she had encouraged him to do it last night.

"Cough, cough." Chen Mo stroked Jinse's hair. Hearing that, he coughed dryly a few times. But since it had already happened, he might as well admit it. Taking Jinse's