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

Lin Mo's lips twitched.

Unique?

Only you can make me drool all over my sleeve?

You alone have made me feel half-paralyzed?

"You're a great hero who saved someone again!"

"They'll definitely take good care of you!"

Xia Man'er ignored Lin Mo's constipated expression and looked at him with her bright, sparkling eyes.

The moment that obedient and pitiful tone came out, Lin Mo immediately swallowed back all his complaints.

He raised his right hand, which had just regained feeling, and placed it on Xia Man'er's head, rubbing it gently.

"Silly girl, it was you who saved me."

Lin Mo sighed softly.

The black-robed stranger's sneak attack was incredibly fast.

If Xia Man'er hadn't stood in front of him without hesitation, the Gu worm would have definitely burrowed into his heart.

"If you hadn't taken that fatal blow for me, I might be dead by now."

Lin Mo affectionately pinched Xia Man'er's chubby cheeks.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Xia Man'er's expression changed.

"Pah! Pah! Pah! You can't say discouraging things!"

She panicked and immediately clenched her little hands into fists.

boom!

The little fist slammed solidly into Lin Mo's chest.

"Cough—Pfft!"

Lin Mo's vision went black, and he involuntarily arched his back.

He felt as if his internal organs had shifted.

A metallic sweetness welled up in my throat, and I almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

I love it!

Lin Mo roared inwardly.

Is this girl a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex?!

"Brother Lin Mo, you can't die!"

Xia Man'er didn't notice Lin Mo's miserable state at all and was still rushing to express her opinion.

"As long as I, Xia Man'er, am here, no one can hurt you!"

Lin Mo clutched his chest, coughing violently until tears streamed down his face.

"Cough cough cough... You, you murdered your husband!"

The fact that he was born with superhuman strength makes him incredibly powerful when fighting enemies.

If you were to use it on yourself, it would be truly deadly!

Xia Man'er then belatedly realized that something was wrong.

Lin Mo's face was even paler than before, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"what!"

She gasped in surprise and quickly loosened her fist.

"I...I...I didn't mean to!"

"Brother Lin Mo, are you alright? Did I hurt you?"

Xia Man'er hurriedly stretched out her two small hands and covered the spot where she had just been pounded, rubbing it back and forth.

"I'm so sorry, I lost control of my strength when I was in a hurry... Does it still hurt?"

Her soft little hands, through the thin inner garment, kept drawing circles on Lin Mo's chest.

The warmth of my palm seeped through the fabric, carrying a tingling sensation that was hard to describe.

But this girl was bending over.

Looking down from Lin Mo's perspective.

The wide neckline completely lost its concealing function.

Two snow-white, full mounds swayed back and forth as she kneaded them, revealing their full beauty.

The ravines were so deep that the bottom was not visible.

An extremely alluring curve, almost bursting forth.

Lin Mo's breathing became labored again.

This time it wasn't because it was suppressed.

Instead, a surge of evil fire rushed straight to his lower abdomen, and his blood and qi began to surge uncontrollably.

"Cough, it's nothing."

Lin Mo quickly pressed down on her still mischievous little hand and forcibly looked away.

"You need to change this habit of being so reckless. I'm a patient who just woke up."

Xia Man'er's cheeks flushed even more as Lin Mo's warm hand grasped hers.

She sniffed and nodded obediently.

"I'll change, I promise I'll never hit you again!"

She grasped Lin Mo's large hand in return, looking him up and down with concern.

"But you've slept for seven days straight, have you felt any discomfort anywhere?"

Are you feeling dizzy? Does anything on your body hurt?

"And what exactly happened to you? I heard from Sister Qin that you were practically inhuman back then!"

"Oh, no, no, I mean, it's changed!"

Xia Man'er mumbled to herself, her little hands starting to wander again.

He traced his fingers down Lin Mo's chest, examining him carefully.

Her hand slid down to her flat stomach.

Going further down, it looked like they were about to cross the boundary and enter a dangerous area.

Lin Mo felt hot all over from her touch, and his lustful desire surged.

He grabbed her slender wrist.

But looking at that worried little face, my anger dissipated.

Although this girl is a bit impulsive, her concern for him is genuine.

"Don't worry, I'm fine now, I'm perfectly healthy and full of energy."

"As for why it turned out that way..."

Lin Mo paused.

"I don't know either."

He genuinely didn't know.

At that moment, all he remembered was holding Xia Man'er, who was afflicted by the Gu poison.

Extreme anger and despair intertwined.

Then everything went black, and I completely lost consciousness.

When consciousness returned, the person was already in the void.

The huge purple crystal was still floating there, but now there was a clear crack on its surface.

Beside the crystal stood that version of myself with white hair and red eyes.

Lin Mo was full of questions at the time, and just as he was about to rush over to ask for clarification, the guy disappeared into thin air.

Even now, he is still completely baffled.

During those seven days, he was sometimes in a daze and sometimes lucid.

From the fragmented conversations between Qin Ruxue and Liu Yiyi at their bedside, the sequence of events was pieced together.

He crushed that Gu Master from Southern Xinjiang himself.

Then, a red thread was used to pull out the Gu worm from Xia Man'er's body.

Incredible skill.

The problem is, he doesn't remember any of these things!

So, who exactly is that guy with white hair and red eyes?

Is it another version of yourself in a parallel universe?

Or your future self?

Was I possessed by him on the battlefield?

Or did I borrow his power?

What is the relationship between me and Luo Xue, the white-haired witch who was identified by the system as a reserve wife?

Luo Xue...

Lin Mo silently recited the name in his heart.

It seems that only by finding a way to break the seal on the magic crystal and release Luo Xue from it can we uncover the truth behind all of this.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, lost in thought.

However, the woman on his aunt's side was completely out of sync with him at that moment.

When Xia Man'er heard the words "full of energy and vitality".

The small hands that were groping Lin Mo suddenly stopped.

A pair of big, watery eyes rolled around in a big circle.

The worry and lingering fear in his eyes vanished in half a second.

Instead, a hint of extremely bold cunning and excitement appeared.

She suddenly took the initiative, using her waist to straddle Lin Mo's waist and abdomen.

Two plump, rounded thighs clamped tightly around his sides.

Her small hands rested on Lin Mo's chest as she looked down at him.

Because of this extremely oppressive posture, the neckline of the thin pajamas was completely open.

A vast expanse of spring sunshine, with astonishing elasticity and weight, almost leaped out and smashed directly onto Lin Mo's face.

"Full of energy—?"

Xia Man'er dragged out the last syllable.

Lin Mo was startled back to his senses by this sudden action.

The images of Luo Xue and the white-haired man in his mind instantly vanished into thin air.

He looked at Xia Man'er, who was straddling him, with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, yes, full of energy. What's wrong?"

Hearing this affirmative answer.

Xia Man'er's face turned rosy.

That was the color of excessive excitement.

The light in her large eyes instantly became fiery and bold.

She slowly bent down.

She gradually approached Lin Mo.

Until their noses touched.

Warm breaths, mixed with the exotic sweetness unique to southern Xinjiang, wafted all over Lin Mo's ears and neck.

Those two enormous masses pressed down on Lin Mo's chest once again, fitting perfectly against his chest.

Through the thin fabric, body heat mingled.

Xia Man'er stuck out her delicate tongue and licked her rosy lips.

Her eyes were glazed over, and her voice was so soft and sweet it was almost dripping with moisture.

"Brother Lin Mo, what are you doing now...?"

She pressed her hips down restlessly, rubbing back and forth.

"Does that mean I can do anything?"