Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

The night was quiet.

The torrential rain outside the window stopped sometime ago.

The charcoal fire inside the house had burned out, leaving only a trace of warmth.

Shen Qinghe's bed was in a mess.

Lin Mo lay sprawled on the bed in a "太" shape, feeling completely drained, too lazy to even move a finger.

He stared blankly at the gauze curtains above the bed, his mind revolving around only one thought.

loss.

This is a huge loss!

I thought I was here to reclaim wasteland and cultivate the land, but good heavens, I almost lost my life!

Who would have thought that this seemingly frail and soft-spoken artistic goddess would be so incredibly powerful in bed?

The contrast is too great!

Lin Mo twisted his neck with difficulty.

Beside him, Shen Qinghe, like a well-fed kitten, curled up in his arms and slept soundly.

A blush of contentment still lingered on her beautiful and refined face.

There was something shiny on her long eyelashes; I couldn't tell if it was sweat or tears.

The moonlight shone softly on her through the window curtains.

The already pitifully thin, moon-white nightgown now hung wrinkled on her body, offering no cover whatsoever of her private parts.

Lin Mo's gaze followed her graceful, fair swan neck downwards...

hiss--

"Lin Mo, calm down! Hold on! You're out of ammunition!"

"If this happens again, I'll probably lose my life here!"

He quickly looked away, frantically chanting mantras to himself.

But the soft, warm touch in his arms, and the unique scent of orchids mixed with a woman's fragrance, were still relentlessly pushing his limits.

Just then, Shen Qinghe seemed to sense his gaze and let out a soft, sweet moan, murmuring in her dream.

"My husband... I want more..."

Lin Mo's body stiffened.

Holy crap...

You're even shouting this in your dreams?

My dear wife, aren't you afraid that your husband, this old ox, will be plowed to death in the field?

But seeing Shen Qinghe unconsciously rubbing against him in his arms, he felt his body, which had just cooled down, begin to rekindle.

No no no!

If I do it again, I'll really need to hold onto the wall to leave the house tomorrow!

Lin Mo took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

He gently and carefully tried to break free from Shen Qinghe's octopus-like embrace.

But as soon as it moved.

As if she had radar installed, Shen Qinghe tightened her slender arms instantly, holding him even tighter.

Her soft body snuggled closer to him, finding an even more comfortable position, and continued to sleep.

Lin Mo wanted to cry but had no tears, and could only stand frozen in place, not daring to move.

The touch in my arms was warm and soft, and my nose was filled with her pure yet alluring fragrance.

We can't hold on.

I can't take it anymore!

Forget it, forget it. To die beneath the peony blossoms is to die a romantic death.

Fight!

Just as Lin Mo made up his mind and prepared to deliver a satisfying "sleep kill", a familiar electronic voice suddenly rang in his mind.

[Ding! Congratulations, host! Your intimacy level with Shen Qinghe has reached 60 or higher. Shen Qinghe's character profile has been unlocked!]

The moment the sound rang out, Lin Mo was instantly jolted awake, all his thoughts racing.

As the system notification sounded, the familiar, ancient scroll automatically unfolded in Lin Mo's mind.

The illustrations of Su Qingyue, Qin Ruxue, Liu Yiyi, Gu Ling'er, and Gu Meng'er flashed by quickly.

Finally, the scroll stopped on a brand new page.

As the golden light shimmered, the portrait of Shen Qinghe slowly emerged.

The scene is the lotus pond after the rain last night.

The cool moonlight shone on the lotus leaves covered with water droplets, creating a dreamlike scene.

In the painting, Shen Qinghe is wearing a thin, moon-white nightgown and has bare, jade-white feet. She is sitting on a stone bench in a small pavilion.

Her pale fingers gently caressed the strings, her profile serene and tender.

The faint smile at the corner of her mouth was like a lotus flower nourished by rain and dew, pure and elegant, yet with a captivating allure.

The painting conveys both the shyness of a young girl and the elegance of a refined woman.

She possessed a perfect blend of two contrasting qualities: innocence and allure, which captivated Lin Mo.

What a lovely fragrance of lotus blossoms after the rain!

Lin Mo shifted his gaze to the text below the illustration.

【Beauty】: Shen Qinghe

Status: Included

[Beauty Rating]: 97/100 (Skin as smooth as ice and bones as beautiful as jade)

【Intimacy Level】：78/100 (Ink-dyed Lotus)

[Exclusive Talent]: Heart of the Qin (Not Activated)

[Activation Condition]: Let Shen Qinghe use her body as paper and her lips as a seal, and let the host personally draw a perfect "Lotus Fragrance After Rain" picture on her body.

[Talent Effect]: Upon activation, the host will gain the "Celestial Sound" talent. The music played by this sound can soothe the soul, or it can transform into a sonic blade, killing silently!

……

"Wow!"

Upon seeing the activation conditions, Lin Mo almost lost his composure.

System, something's wrong with you!

You're playing too fancy!

Also, "Lotus Fragrance After Rain"?

Using one's body as paper and one's lips as a seal?

Is this referring to painting?

This guy is just lusting after her body!

but……

我喜欢！

The image instantly flashed into Lin Mo's mind.

The elegant and refined goddess of art blushed with shyness.

She willingly removed her thin nightgown, revealing her smooth, jade-like, and beautifully curved back.

Then, using his fingers as paintbrushes, he dipped them in colorful inks and painted on her body...

hiss--

Lin Mo took a deep breath of the cold noodles.

I can't take it anymore, the images are too stimulating, just thinking about them makes my nose bleed!

Lin Mo quickly shook his head, forcing himself to calm down, and muttered to himself with righteous indignation.

"This is utterly ridiculous! It's indecent!"

"Who in their right mind would do this?"

"I, Lin Mo, am an upright and honorable man! How could I possibly do something so beastly!"

While he was furiously criticizing the system's shamelessness, he turned his gaze back to Shen Qinghe, who was still fast asleep beside him.

Her skin was so smooth that not a single pore could be seen, and it shone with an ivory-like luster in the morning light.

Jade-like skin painting...

Pshaw! What are you thinking?!

Lin Mo quickly turned his attention back to the [Talent Effect].

Heavenly Sound!

Playing music can soothe the soul, or it can transform into a sonic blade, killing silently!

Isn't this the legendary Six-Fingered Demon of the Qin?

In the future, when I get into a fight, I can just sit back, casually play "General's Command," and the enemy will explode on the spot.

Or, when you're leading troops into battle, you can play "High Mountains and Flowing Water," which will buff all your teammates and debuff all the enemy. How could you possibly lose that battle?

Just thinking about it is exhilarating!

and so……

Lin Mo's mind began to race.

For art, for becoming stronger... sacrifice your looks...

Well, sacrificing my integrity a little, doesn't seem like it's impossible?

Correct.

This isn't for myself; it's for the future of the entire Lin family.

It's to give our wives a stable home!

Lin Mo instantly convinced himself and turned his gaze back to the large bed beside him.

The beauty in his arms was still sleeping soundly, completely unaware of the "artistic sacrifice" that was about to take place.

Lin Mo revealed a wolf-like grin.

It's time...

It's time to wake up this lost little lamb.

"My wife, wake up."

"My dear husband, I suddenly feel like drawing..."