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

Seven days later.

Zhenbei Prefecture.

Lin Mo opened his eyes, his gaze slowly focusing on the top of the dimly lit bed curtains.

My head was buzzing.

That ethereal and poignant call still lingered in my ears.

"Lin Mo..."

That was Luo Xue, the white-haired witch sealed inside a purple magic crystal.

And there was the black-robed man standing beside the crystal, with a full head of white hair and a pair of beautiful red eyes.

That face was exactly like his own.

Lin Mo was panting heavily, his undershirt sticking stickily to his back.

What exactly happened?

Who is that man?

Why did it appear in Luo Xue's memory, and why does it have its own face?

He tried to clear his mind, but a sharp pain shot through his head, forcing him to give up.

At least, the person came back alive.

Lin Mo closed his eyes and focused his inner energy on his dantian.

In the battle at Broken Soul Cliff, he forcibly used the military spirit edict of "God of Slaughter Bai Qi" and overdrawn his vital energy to remove the Gu worms.

He thought his body was going to be completely ruined.

But now, the blood and qi in my dantian are frighteningly abundant.

The Dragon Elephant Prison Suppression Technique was operating on its own at a strange frequency.

Amidst the surging blood and qi, there was a hint of eerie dark red.

That aura... seems to be from the same source as the aura emanating from that white-haired man?

Domineering, cold, and exuding a pure killing intent that sends chills down your spine.

Lin Mo couldn't figure out whether this mutation was a blessing or a curse.

But he could definitely feel that the power contained in this body was several times more terrifying than before.

He wanted to raise his right hand and make a fist to test his strength.

no response.

The command was clearly issued, but the right arm remained completely still.

The entire right side of my body felt heavy and numb.

What's going on?

He's crippled!?

Lin Mo's heart sank, and he abruptly raised his head.

A fluffy little head was pressing against his chest.

Her long, black hair fell loose, covering most of the pillow.

Xia Man'er?

The girl was like a koala, using both her hands and feet to cling tightly to him.

His breathing was even and long, and the warm air flowed into the crook of Lin Mo's neck.

A suspicious water stain clung to the corner of his mouth, dampening the right side of Lin Mo's collar.

Not only that.

She raised her fair right leg high and straddled Lin Mo's waist without any hesitation.

She clung tightly to his arm with both hands, her head constantly burrowing into the crook of his arm.

Lin Mo glanced down.

My blood pressure spiked immediately.

Xia Man'er was wearing an ice silk nightgown, a specialty of southern Xinjiang.

The fabric is so thin it's translucent.

The wide-open neckline simply couldn't contain that astonishing weight.

Large swathes of snow-white skin were exposed to the air, completely defenseless.

Two incredibly soft mounds pressed tightly against Lin Mo's arm.

With her even breathing, the breathtaking arc of her body rose and fell in waves.

This girl.

She has an innocent, baby-faced appearance, but her figure is unbelievably hot!

Lin Mo swallowed.

My right arm had been numb for a long time.

Yet that amazing smoothness and softness were clearly transmitted to the cerebral cortex along the nerve endings.

Terrible.

He was a fine young man who had just crawled back from the brink of death, his energy and blood had just recovered, and he was in a phase of extreme vigor and restlessness.

How could they withstand such close-up torture?

If this pressure continues, he'll either die at the hands of the enemy or suffer a stroke.

We need to get the arm out.

Lin Mo held his breath, and quietly reached down with his left hand to grasp that fair and shapely thigh, trying to move it away.

An amazing smoothness came from my palm.

He gradually exerted his strength, pulling the leg outward.

It became.

Next is the right arm.

Lin Mo slowed down his movements, pulling his right arm outward inch by inch.

He reached for a soft pillow next to him with his left hand, preparing to pull off a switcheroo.

All you have to do is pull your arm out and stuff the pillow into her arms, and you're all set.

Lin Mo seized the opportunity, suddenly pulled his arm away, and at the same time stuffed the pillow in.

The movements were fluid and graceful.

Unfortunately, it still failed.

Xia Man'er's long eyelashes trembled.

She smacked her lips.

The temperature and feel of my arms have changed.

The original hot, firm, and elastic stuff is gone.

It was replaced by a hard, cold, lifeless object.

"Well……"

She frowned and let out a dissatisfied groan.

Lin Mo stood frozen in place, still clutching the corner of the pillow in his hand.

Xia Man'er opened her eyes.

Her big eyes were full of confusion.

She stared at the bed curtains above her head for two seconds, then raised her hand to rub her eyes and wiped her drool with the back of her hand.

Then she turned over, intending to continue sleeping.

But it stopped halfway through.

His gaze met Lin Mo's, who was leaning against the headboard in a stiff posture.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Xia Man'er's eyes widened more and more.

The confusion in his eyes faded, replaced by an undisguised ecstasy.

"what!"

"Brother Lin Mo!"

The cheers reached straight up to the roof.

Before Lin Mo could speak, Xia Man'er pounced on him like a hungry tiger, spreading her arms wide.

"Hey hey hey!"

boom!

Lin Mo was slammed back onto the bed by the brute force.

The back of his head hit the solid bed board, making him see stars.

Xia Man'er straddled him.

She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck.

Those two incredibly soft mounds slammed into his chest without any cushioning, flattening them completely.

A heavy sense of oppression washed over me.

The air in Lin Mo's chest cavity was squeezed out.

He felt like he couldn't breathe.

If it were someone with a weaker constitution, they would probably have died on the spot!

"Brother Lin Mo! You're finally awake! Waaaaah!"

Xia Man'er nestled against his chest, rubbing her head wildly against his neck.

Her soft, sweet voice was tinged with a deep sob.

"Cough cough..."

Lin Mo pounded the bed frame with his hands haphazardly.

"My little darling... loosen your grip... someone's going to die!"

He tried to push Xia Man'er's shoulder away.

But this girl was born with superhuman strength, and at this moment she was emotionally agitated, so Lin Mo's newly recovered strength couldn't budge her at all.

Xia Man'er wouldn't listen to a word she said.

The arms tightened more and more.

Her upper body was pressed tightly against him.

The amazing elasticity and warmth are clearly felt even through the thin fabric.

Lin Mo's blood pressure shot straight to his head.

"Man, Man'er... be gentle..."

He managed to squeeze out a few words from his throat.

"I'm... a patient..."

patient?

These two words finally worked.

Xia Man'er froze, raised her head, and placed her hands on either side of Lin Mo's chest to support her upper body.

call--

The mountains were moved.

Air rushed back into the lungs.

Lin Mo gasped for breath, feeling as if he had just escaped death.

Xia Man'er looked at Lin Mo's face, which was flushed red, and realized that she had been too rough.

"hey-hey……"

She stuck out her tongue, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks.

"They were just so excited to see you wake up!"

She pursed her lips and shifted her body downwards.

Instead of getting off Lin Mo, she changed to a more comfortable position and lay back down.

However, this time she learned her lesson and toned down her brute force.

The fluffy head nestled against Lin Mo's chest, rubbing against him from left to right.

"Brother Lin Mo, you've been asleep for seven days and seven nights."

Xia Man'er sniffed, her voice full of grievance.

"Sister Jiang said you're fine, just overworked and need to rest, but I'm still worried."

"These past few days, your sisters have been taking turns coming to keep you company during the day."

Xia Man'er pouted, clearly dissatisfied with the arrangement.

But then, her eyes lit up, and she revealed a sly smile of triumph.

"but!"

She crossed her two fair and slender legs and swung them in the air.

"I'll be in charge of the nights! Hehehe!"

"Tonight, you belong to me, Xia Man'er, all alone!"