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"Just try to treat me, why are you taking off my clothes? And..."
He also touched me all over.
Of course, as a girl, she was too embarrassed to ask the last question.
“That’s applying medicine to you. I know some medicines that can relieve the symptoms of spiritual energy runaway, but these medicines need to be applied externally all over the body.
You are feeling much better now, which means the medicine is taking effect."
Han Mo, who was familiar with all kinds of information in the game, naturally knew very well how to deal with the phenomenon of spiritual energy running wild. However, the actual operation was completely different from simply clicking the mouse twice.
"What about injections? Don't you want to put those dirty white cautery into..."
boom--!
"Ah, it hurts! Why did you hit my head, you stinky cousin!"
"What are you thinking, little girl? That's another kind of medicine that can repair your damaged tendons and veins caused by the outburst of spiritual energy. However, this medicine needs to act directly on the meridians."
In this ancient fairy world, there are naturally no syringes.
But the monks have boundless magical powers, and they can use their spiritual power to make simple modifications. Although they cannot produce an original syringe, it is no problem to make a simple one.
"Wow~, what about the hourglass? Isn't it some evil magic weapon?"
"Magic weapon, how can I, a Qi-refining cultivator, use a magic weapon? I'm afraid I'll be drained of my energy on the spot.
Oh, is this what you are talking about?"
As he spoke, Han Mo handed the hourglass on the desk to Su Mengyao.
Su Mengyao looked left and right, but couldn't tell what kind of top-level magic weapon this was. Han Mo's explanation was reasonable, so she could only half-believe and half-doubt:
"So, you really just want to save me? You don't have any other ideas?"
Although Su Mengyao was still questioning, for some reason, Han Mo heard a hint of disappointment in her words.
"Otherwise, you little devil, what are you thinking about all day long!"
In the end, Su Mengyao accepted Han Mo's explanation, and the matter could have come to an end.
However, Han Mo still had some questions that were not answered:
"Mengyao, how did you get the tattoo on your abdomen? Does your cousin know about this?"
"Eh hey hey?! Look... did you see that?"
Han Mo asked with a serious face, but Su Mengyao blushed slightly and poked her fingers at her big chest, looking uneasy.
This is a shy gesture unique to young girls.
“I saw it when I was applying the medicine.”
"I mean, the tattoo birthmark is actually very low on the abdomen."
When saying this, Su Mengyao's voice was as thin as a mosquito.
From Han Mo's perspective, her delicate collarbone, elegant neck and snow-white, delicate face all had a faint blush on them, making her look extremely charming.
Very below?
Could it be...
Han Mo was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and said:
"I was concentrating on applying the medicine at that time and didn't pay attention to it."
Hearing this, Su Mengyao patted her chest with a sense of relief, and then for the first time, she spoke her mind in front of her cousin:
“Han Mo~, actually this tattoo birthmark has been something that has been bothering me since I was a child.
My mother once told me that I had this birthmark since she adopted me.
But my father hated me and said I was a bastard, and this birthmark was proof of it.
They always quarreled about me, and because of the constant quarrels, their relationship became worse and worse. Later, my father even separated from my mother because of this, and their marital relationship was in name only.
Han Mo, sometimes I really hate myself. If it weren't for me, if my mother hadn't adopted me, she and my father would have had a harmonious relationship and become a loving couple. It's all my fault..."
"Well……"
Han Mo listened carefully, but felt a little surprised.
Although he knew who Su Mengyao's adoptive parents were in the game, he didn't know that the two were not in a good relationship.
Because in the game, Su Mengyao's adoptive parents are basically glossed over, just like the daily life of the villain is not described.
Originally, Han Mo, who has always been cautious, was unwilling to get involved in this unknown plot.
But this situation suddenly made him think of something.
[Complete the main plot line: Brother and sister talk at night, talk about life, enlighten Su Mengyao, help her untie the knot, and rewrite the inevitable death ending. ]
Wait, isn’t this the main plot mentioned in the strategy notebook—brother and sister’s night talks and discussions about life?
Originally, he was worrying about how to trick Su Mengyao and invite her to have a chat.
Unexpectedly, by chance, I succeeded in getting so close to my goal.
Naturally, he would not miss such a good opportunity.
"Ahem, Mengyao, that tattoo..."
Han Mo was just about to say something comforting, but he didn't realize that his expression changed several times. In Su Mengyao's eyes, she seemed to have misunderstood it as something else.
Suddenly, she became anxious.
"Han...Han Mo~ Although I was born with this strange birthmark, my body is still innocent. You must believe me!"
Han Mo: "???"
Chapter 31: Invitation to Immorality
2023-11-10
Chapter 31: Invitation to Immorality
There was a reason why Su Mengyao became so flustered.
You know, the setting of the Eight Desolations and Eternal Life World is a classical fairy-tale background, which naturally also advocates the "loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness" of the ancient Celestial Empire.
An old saying goes: "Our body and hair are given by our parents. We should not damage them. This is the beginning of filial piety."
From this we can see that the ancients cherished their bodies.
Even in ancient times, there was a humiliating punishment called tattooing that was specifically used to punish serious criminals.
The so-called tattooing, also known as exile, is to tattoo words on the face of the criminal and then cover it with charcoal to indicate the crime, which can never be wiped off.
Therefore, people with similar tattoos on their bodies are generally not good people.
Even in Su Mengyao's opinion, only those prostitutes in brothels who did not take care of their bodies would be like this.
So, she hurriedly explained.
However, Han Mo thought this was very strange.
Having played the game before, he of course knew that Su Mengyao was a novice.
But the question is, do you need to explain it to me?
I always feel that something is wrong with the other party.
This was the thought that came to Han Mo's mind after he came into contact with his cousin again.
Maybe it’s because of that notebook, some otherworldly...anime or something, the fairies are becoming weird!
But right now, he didn't have time to think about these things.
According to the tips in the strategy notes, there seems to be only one month left until his second devastating ending.
In order to avoid death, Han Mo decided to give it a try.
"Mengyao, actually, your parents' discord cannot be blamed on you..."
As a modern person, I still have some ways to comfort others.
It took some time, and by the time Han Mo had finished counseling Su Mengyao, it was already late at night.
"Mengyao, if you encounter anything unhappy or difficult in the future, you can come to your cousin."
"kindness."
For the first time, when facing Han Mo, Su Mengyao nodded unusually obediently.
It was also at this moment that Han Mo suddenly felt a familiar throbbing in his heart, as if the notes had reacted.
It seems that what I did was right. After the conversation, the notes did respond.
"Well, cousin... Han Mo, what are you going to do next?"
Just as Han Mo was about to take a closer look, Su Mengyao's slightly uneasy voice slowly sounded in his ears.
"Of course I'm sleeping." After being interrupted, Han Mo replied subconsciously.
He was already tired today, and late at night he helped Su Mengyao to channel and treat the runaway spiritual energy, which consumed a lot of spiritual energy and physical strength, making him even more exhausted.
Now he just wanted to go to bed early and fall asleep, but before that he had to check the notes for any abnormalities.
“Sleep sleep sleep sleep?!!”
Su Mengyao's originally uneasy expression suddenly froze, her delicate eyes flickered in her sockets, and her slender fingers tightly grasped a corner of the bed sheet, showing her extreme inner turmoil.
"You...you mean go to bed now?"
As she spoke, she pointed at Han Mo's bed, her fingertips trembling slightly.
However, Han Mo happened to yawn at this moment. At the moment, his mind was full of thoughts about sending Su Mengyao away quickly and then checking the changes in the notes, so he did not notice the change in the other party's expression and tone.
"Yes, it's already the 11th hour, very late."
As he spoke, Han Mo walked towards the bed, wanting to chase the girl off.
Not only had she been occupying his bed since she was unconscious, but now that she had woken up, she was still holding on to his quilt.
It's a bit too much!