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

Lin Mo pulled the brocade quilt over and wrapped Xia Man'er up tightly.

However, just as he was about to get up...

The corner of the blanket that had been covering her was kicked off by Xia Man'er.

This girl's sleeping posture is really wild.

Her snow-white thighs were exposed to the air, with several red marks still visible at the base of her legs.

Further up, the light blue strapless tops unique to southern Xinjiang had long since been reduced to shreds.

The astonishing weight, now freed from its restraints, rose and fell with her even breathing.

Lin Mo's Adam's apple bobbed.

Terrible.

The anger that had just subsided was about to flare up again.

"Brother Lin Mo..."

Xia Man'er rolled over, smacked her lips, and mumbled something indistinctly.

"I want more..."

Want more?

Lin Mo felt a chill run down his spine.

This girl, relying on her natural superhuman strength, almost broke his back just now.

If it weren't for his surge of energy, he would have surely died on this bed today.

The first taste of success was like a bottomless pit.

He reached out to pull the blanket over himself.

Snapped.

Xia Man'er grabbed his wrist, her small hand clenching tightly.

She closed her eyes, rubbed her cheek against Lin Mo's hand, and straddled him, pressing her thigh firmly against Lin Mo's calf.

An amazingly smooth sensation came over me.

"Don't go..."

Xia Man'er hummed, drawing out the long, drawn-out notes.

"I want more..."

"Grandma, I'm not leaving. I have some important business to attend to."

Lin Mo pulled his hand away and pinched her chubby cheeks.

"Go to sleep, I'll deal with you tomorrow."

Xia Man'er reluctantly let go, turned over, hugged the pillow, buried her face in it, and continued to sleep soundly.

Lin Mo pulled the blanket over her and wrapped her up in it, leaving only her fluffy head sticking out.

He rolled out of bed, looked at his clothes now scattered all over the floor, and shook his head helplessly.

Oh well, I'm in my own room anyway, so it's fine if I don't wear them.

So he simply walked naked into the study next to the bedroom.

The study was dark, with no lights on.

Lin Mo raised his hand, his mind stirring slightly.

hum-

A ripple spread through the air.

A huge purple crystal appeared out of thin air and landed steadily on the carpet in the center of the study.

The heavy weight pressed down on the blue brick floor with a dull thud.

A faint purple light instantly illuminated the entire room.

The bookshelves, desks, and calligraphy and paintings on the walls were all coated with an eerie purple hue.

Inside the crystal, Luo Xue remained peacefully asleep.

Mo took two steps closer, his gaze fixed on the crystal.

That's absolutely amazing.

Her white hair cascaded down, covering most of her body.

A pair of long, straight legs crossed together, flawless.

A red thread was tied around her ankle, making her skin appear even more fair and delicate.

Ok?

Was this red line there before?

How come I didn't notice?

Lin Mo felt a sharp pain between his brows.

Those memories forcibly implanted into my mind flashed before my eyes like a revolving lantern.

The betrayal of the Immortal Sect.

Yunxi's hypocritical and distorted face.

The screams of agony as their bones were ripped out.

Despair in the rainy night.

And there was that man who looked exactly like him, dressed in a black robe, with blood-red eyes.

"Lin Mo..."

Luo Xue's desperate cry before she died struck him directly.

Lin Mo rubbed his temples.

Gan!

This plot is so melodramatic!

But ironically, that kind of unforgettable pain and despair is terrifyingly real.

Looking at Luo Xue in the crystal again, Lin Mo felt an inexplicable surge of emotion.

It felt as if he and the girl inside the crystal had known each other for millions of years.

"Could I really be the reincarnation of that white-haired, red-eyed creature?"

Lin Mo shook his head, trying to shake off these random thoughts.

The system panel is brought up by thought.

A transparent light screen popped out.

[Item]: Eternal Silence Crystal

[Status]: Energy depletion underway, seal strength 0.01%

【Intimacy Level】: 100/100 (Max)

Lin Mo stared at the last number.

The intimacy level is already maxed out.

The seal strength is only a tiny 0.01% difference.

It's just one step away from being a goal.

Lin Mo raised his hand and placed his palm on the cold crystal surface.

The Dragon Elephant Prison Suppression Technique is activated.

A surge of vital energy and blood roared and surged through the meridians.

A wisp of dark red energy flowed down his arm and gathered in his palm.

"Enter!"

Lin Mo mentally shouted.

A bright red light shone from the palm.

Countless red blood lines, thinner than a strand of hair, emerged from the palm of the hand and headed straight for the crystal.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths have passed.

The crystal did not react at all.

Lin Mo's blood and qi were not drained.

"What the hell?"

Lin Mo was puzzled.

Previously on the battlefield, as long as you killed an enemy, your life force would automatically enter the void and be frantically absorbed by the crystal.

Why is there no news about it now that it's been released?

Lin Mo recalled the scene that had just occurred on the bed.

Half an hour ago.

The canopy bed was shaking violently.

The wooden planks creaked under the weight.

Xia Man'er straddled his waist, her hands pressed tightly against his chest, her long hair flying wildly in disarray.

Sweat slid down her delicate collarbone, disappearing into that stunning expanse of snow-white skin.

"Brother Lin Mo... what are you spacing out for!"

Xia Man'er's cheeks flushed red as she bit her lower lip in dissatisfaction.

He sat down abruptly.

"Hmm!"

Lin Mo grunted and quickly placed his hands on her slender waist.

"I wasn't spacing out; I was feeling your enthusiasm."

"You're lying! Your eyes aren't focused!"

Xia Man'er opened her mouth and bit Lin Mo's collarbone without any hesitation.

"Ouch! Be gentle! I'm thinking about something important!"

Actually, Lin Mo was really distracted at the time.

While dealing with Xia Man'er's fierce attacks, he sank his consciousness into the void, trying to break the final seal on the magic crystal.

Being able to multitask is definitely a sign of being a time management master.

In the void, he guided the dark red blood energy within his body, transforming it into strands of red thread that wrapped around the purple crystal.

However, the red threads did not seep into the crystal as before.

It just kept spinning around the surface of the crystal, sliding back and forth, but it couldn't get inside no matter what it did.

Is Crystal full?

The system panel clearly shows that it is still "energy depletion".

Lin Mo initially thought that it was because the crystal was in the system space at the time, separated by a dimension, so the flow of qi and blood was not in place.

Imagine taking out the crystal, placing your hands together, and using physical contact to guide the flow of qi and blood, just like before.

Now it seems that this is not the problem at all.

The progress bar is stuck.

It won't charge.

The progress bar at the last 0.01% just won't budge.

Damn it.

Lin Mo cursed and withdrew his right hand.

The red light flashing outside the crystal went out of control and instantly dissipated into the air.

Lin Mo walked around the huge purple magic crystal.

The gaze finally settled on the huge crack in the very center of the magic crystal.

This was cracked after it absorbed a massive amount of vital energy on the battlefield.

The crack is very deep.

It almost pierced through half of the crystal.

A faint wisp of cold air was seeping out along the crack.

Could it be...?

This last 0.01%.

Do we need to use physical means, to forcefully break it open?

Lin Mo extended his index finger and traced the edge of the crack.

hiss.

A sharp pain in my fingertip.

A drop of blood seeped from Lin Mo's fingertip and landed on the crystal surface.

The blood droplet wasn't absorbed; it slid down the smooth crystal, landing on the carpet and spreading into a dark red blood flower.