Lin Mo held Lin Yun'er's wrist and led her to the edge of the bath.

Then he scooped up a ladle of water and poured it onto the back of Lin Yun'er's hand.

Warm water flowed down Lin Mo's fingers and gently poured onto the back of Lin Yun'er's hand.

Lin Mo moved very gently.

He gently rubbed the mud off her palm with his thumb, kneading it little by little.

Lin Yun'er knelt by the white jade pool, her whole body stiff as a piece of wood.

She could clearly feel the astonishing heat emanating from Lin Mo's large, rough hands.

That's a man's body temperature.

It was also the temperature of the emperor who held the power of life and death over the entire land.

"Does it hurt?"

Lin Mo lowered his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

Lin Yun'er trembled and subconsciously withdrew her hand.

But Lin Mo held her firmly, preventing her from breaking free.

"Your Majesty, no...it doesn't hurt..."

Lin Yun'er's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, with a strong nasal tone.

She secretly lifted her eyelids and, through the misty steam, boldly glanced at Lin Mo.

He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a high, straight nose.

Water droplets slid down his angular jawline and dripped onto his muscular chest.

Lin Yun'er's heart skipped a beat.

Is this really the bloodthirsty tyrant who, with a flick of his finger, turned all the civil and military officials into ashes in the Hall of Supreme Harmony?

According to rumors, he was a ruthless and cold-blooded killer.

Lin Yun'er thought that she was doomed to die today because she had broken the glass plate.

But now, this high and mighty emperor...

He actually squatted down by the bathtub, condescending to wash her hands, a lowly sinner.

And the movements were so gentle.

The tears in Lin Yun'er's eyes stopped, and a strange feeling gradually spread in her heart.

Her body, which had been tense, gradually softened under the warm water and Lin Mo's gentle rubbing.

"It's clean."

Lin Mo grabbed a dry towel from the side and carefully wiped the water off her hands.

Lin Yun'er lowered her head, a blush spreading quietly from her fair neck to her ears.

Your Majesty... is truly wonderful.

He is not the terrifying demon in the rumors at all.

However, just as she completely lowered her guard and even began to develop a slight affection for the new emperor.

Lin Mo suddenly smiled.

He casually tossed the towel aside, his gaze brazenly landing on Lin Yun'er's wide blue collar.

"Hands are washed clean, next..."

Lin Mo's lips curled into a wicked smile.

"It's time to wash yourself."

Lin Yun'er hadn't yet realized the meaning of those words.

I only felt a blur before my eyes.

Lin Mo's strong arms went straight through her knees and back, lifting her up in his arms.

"ah!"

Lin Yun'er let out a short gasp.

Both feet were instantly lifted into the air.

next second.

thump!

Water splashed everywhere.

Lin Mo picked her up and jumped directly into the large, warm bathtub.

The warm spring water instantly reached their waists.

Lin Yun'er's brain went blank with a "buzz".

She was still wearing that loose-fitting blue palace maid's dress.

The thick fabric clung tightly to the skin as soon as it was soaked in water.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Lin Yun'er hurriedly released her arms from Lin Mo's neck, trying to cover her exposed chest.

But she was clinging to Lin Mo, her feet not touching the bottom of the pool at all.

With that movement, his body slid straight down.

Lin Mo reacted quickly, lifting her up with his large hand around her waist.

The two instantly pressed tightly together.

Through a layer of soaked gauze, Lin Yun'er could clearly feel Lin Mo's burning body temperature and his astonishing muscle contours.

A powerful electric current surged through their bodies from the point of contact.

Lin Yun'er's legs went weak, and she completely lost the strength to resist.

She could only bury her burning cheeks in Lin Mo's neck like a frightened quail, not daring to look up at all.

"What are you hiding from?"

Lin Mo chuckled, pinched her chin, and forced her to raise her head.

That innocent and adorable baby face was now as red as a ripe apple, as if it could drip water.

Her long eyelashes trembled violently, her eyes filled with shyness and panic.

"Wouldn't it be better if I washed you?"

Lin Mo lowered his head, his warm breath brushing against her nose.

Lin Yun'er had no idea how to answer.

She was just a slave, her life belonged to His Majesty, what right did she have to say anything bad?

Lin Mo didn't give her a chance to think.

He lowered his head and kissed those two slightly trembling red lips directly.

"Well……"

Lin Yun'er's eyes widened, and she let out a muffled groan.

Lin Mo's kiss was domineering and forceful, with an aggressive quality that left no room for refusal.

His large hand traced upwards along her slender waist.

The soaked palace maid's clothes became the biggest obstacle.

Lin Mo frowned slightly.

Hiss!

A sharp, tearing sound echoed in the bath.

Lin Mo tore the light blue palace maid's dress apart with one hand and casually threw it onto the white jade steps by the pool.

The stunning scenery, completely exposed to the air, is left unobstructed.

The water in the bath began to ripple violently.

The warm spring water splashed against the pool walls, making a splashing sound.

The air was thick with moisture, enveloping the two figures in a hazy white mist.

Suppressed moans echoed intermittently from inside the empty bathtub.

Lin Yun'er, who was initially terrified and stiff, gradually softened under Lin Mo's strong guidance.

She bit her lip hard, her hands clinging limply to Lin Mo's broad back.

The fingernails left several faint red marks on Lin Mo's back.

She felt like a small boat in a storm, helplessly being pushed higher and higher by Lin Mo's turbulent waves.

……

I don't know how much time passed.

The ripples in the bathtub gradually subsided.

Lin Mo leaned against the pool wall and exhaled a long breath.

Cool.

This exquisite, watery body truly lives up to its name; its extreme hydration is simply irresistible.

Just then, the long-absent system notification sound exploded wildly in my mind.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully conquered Lin Yun'er, the slave of the Slave ...

[Activate Lin Yun'er's hidden talent: Exquisite Water Spirit Body!]

[Reward: 1 Beginner Spirit Gathering Tower Construction Blueprint!]

[Reward: Thirty years of cultivation!]

[Reward received: 10 Premium Youth-Preserving Pills!]

A series of crisp system notification sounds exploded in Lin Mo's mind.

boom!

Thirty years of refined cultivation instantly flowed into his limbs and bones.

The chaotic true essence within Lin Mo's body grew stronger once again.

The meridians were stretched until they ached slightly, but were then quickly repaired and widened by this force.

Lin Mo felt his limbs and bones filled with explosive power, and his chaotic true essence surged and roared in his meridians, causing his cultivation to steadily improve once again.

However, what excited him the most was the blueprint that was quietly floating in the system space.

Basic Spirit Gathering Tower Construction Blueprints

With this thing, psionic firearms can be mass-produced, and the army of Daqian will directly enter the era of dimensional reduction attacks.

Lin Mo was in a great mood.

He looked down at Lin Yun'er in his arms.

The little girl was completely limp.

Her fair skin glowed with an alluring pink, and traces of undried tears still clung to the corners of her eyes.

Lin Mo pulled a huge white fox fur towel from the shelf by the pool.

He wrapped Lin Yun'er up tightly, picked her up horizontally, and strode out of the bath.

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