Don't train beautiful girls in a weird direction.

It's a bit arrogant indeed.

"The master protected the puppy from being bitten by wild beasts." As Chen Mo was thinking, the cold voice of the black-haired girl came from behind, "How does the puppy plan to repay the great and beautiful master?"

Chi Yumo tilted her head, holding her chest with one hand, and with the other hand, she held her arm across her chest and rested it vertically on her snow-white chin.

The girl's delicate face is like an ink painting, her cherry-colored lower lips are slightly pursed into a crescent shape, and her charming peach blossom eyes form a stunning "oh, so cute" look that is playful yet charming.

In fact, even if Chi Yumo used a voice changer, Chen Mo could still determine the girl's identity based on her catchphrases.

How could someone be so narcissistic that every time he refers to himself, he would add prefixes like 'great, beautiful, perfect, lovely...'?

At least Qingye Taki wouldn't be like that, but Lord Yumo likes to add some titles to himself.

But in fact, Chen Mo would automatically translate these prefixes into "*hard work", "contrasting female role", "Xiao Huo Yao's female minister" and so on.

"Would you like a drink?" Chen Mo said in a teasing tone.

"No, next time you give me a drink, I'm afraid there will be more than just alcohol in it, right?"

"Well, add some free toppings." Chen Mo smiled, staring at Chi Yumo's thin pink mouth, "You look delicious."

"Can you please not change the subject in such a blunt way?" The black straight girl frowned and took two steps back, her small black leather shoes making an alluring sound on the floor.

This beautiful girl weighs less than 100 pounds, and even the sound of her feet hitting the ground is so beautiful.

"Where's the hard part?"

"Yes, not only is he awkward." Lord Yumo nodded, and took a few steps back to lean against the corner of the table, "He is also very rude."

Chen Mo noticed the moment when the girl leaned on the corner of the table. She didn't tremble subconsciously like she did a few days ago....

It’s really suppressed...Chi Yumo.

"Ah, my mouth hurts." Chen Mo changed the subject awkwardly again. He covered his mouth and fell ostentatiously on the bed where Qingye Taki had slept. The bed was soft and still had the residual warmth of the young lady.

"Do you have to be so exaggerated..." Chi Yumo looked over, his disdain evident in his expression.

However, when she saw Chen Mo covering his mouth with a painful expression, she pursed her lips and tilted her head with sympathy, no longer staring at him with the aggressive gaze she had before.

"Tsk, the master won't help you this time." Her voice dropped two major tones.

"I don't know if I bumped into it myself." Chen Mo grinned, "It really hurts."

"Did you do anything to me last night!?" After making a series of preparations, Chen Mo began to interrogate Chi Yumo.

"No." The black-haired lady was as dishonest as ever.

"You knocked me and the young lady unconscious! Are you just trying out the effects of the medicine?" Chen Mo sat up from the bed, squinting his eyes meaningfully, "I don't believe it."

Damn, I've always wanted to do this, but you knocked me out first! What the hell is wrong with Tiangang?

"......." Seeing Chen Mo's aggressiveness, Chi Yumo lowered his head and pondered for a while, then raised his head again.

"So, as compensation, I saved your day today."

"Hey, if you hadn't done anything naughty, I wouldn't have been nearly killed by the young lady."

"She won't kill you." Chi Yumo almost blurted out. After she finished speaking, she was a little shocked at the certainty of her words.

"why?"

"At most I'll keep you in captivity."

"No, I'm asking why you are so sure?" Chen Mo pressed.

"I... understand her better than you." Chi Yumo hesitated for a while, and finally gave a subjective statement that was not quite in line with her style.

"You are lying! Did you know that the little toe of your left foot is two centimeters shorter than the big toe? " Chen Mo felt that he was being provoked.

"Pervert." Chi Yumo's face darkened. "What you mean by 'familiar' is only the body structure?"

"Yeah, I'm familiar with yours too." Chen Mo nodded, "There's a red spot on the sole of your foot that looks like a strawberry..."

"It's hopeless." The girl with long black hair rubbed her forehead, and the corners of her eyes pressed down under the heavy burden.

"Then why did the lady just keep me in captivity?" After disgusting the girl, Chen Mo returned to being a curious baby again.

"Because I thought so too." Chi Yumo turned the tables.

"So, you really did something to me last night."

"It's a reward." Chi Yumo said proudly.

"What kind of reward would make your mouth bleed?" Chen Mo was packing up Miss Qingye's relics. "Evil woman."

"......" After hesitating for a while, Chi Yumo obviously didn't want to stay on this topic for too long.

After all, although objectively it was her own initiative, whether from her perspective or Chen Mo's perspective... it was obvious that Chen Mo was taking advantage.

Yes, as a noble daughter of heaven, what's wrong with using her own captive slaves? He should feel honored.

"Shut up." She cursed, facing Chen Mo.

"Ah?" Chen Mo didn't know what her two words meant.

"Pout?"

"......." Chi Yumo was speechless again, and even suspected that this bastard had discovered something strange...

Was it based on the smell? I wiped it clean myself and sprayed perfume, so it shouldn't be discovered.

"I'm not happy with you, so I knocked you out and beat you up." Chi Yumo put on an air of 'I'm the cutest and I'm the king', "Any questions?"

"Actually... you don't have to knock me out." Chen Mo said shockingly, "If you want to do it again next time, just let me know."

"Bastard." Qingye Taki cursed in a low voice, unwilling to say it out loud because she knew that cursing directly would be rewarding this bastard man.

Chen Mo smiled.

He recalled the contents of the [Memory Trigger] just now, and recreating the girl's psychology actually pointed out many blind spots for him.

First of all, his most important value to Chi Yumo, and also what attracts Chi Yumo the most, is his charm. In other words, to put it more academically, it is the sense of mystery.

Even the fact that it can help her suppress the "evil fire" is included in the category of mystery.

This strengthened Chen Mo's next plan. He didn't need to worry about this greedy witch breaking down again, because she liked it very much, just like Chen Mo liked being punished by beautiful girls.

Of course, the real fun is to punish the young ladies severely when they are unaware of their self-righteousness.

Also, the two women’s mutual influence of constantly “becoming intimate” in a subconsciously modified scenario.

"No matter what, keeping me in captivity is an insult." After thinking about it, Chen Mo continued to gather intelligence. At the same time, he stood up and prepared the clothes for the young lady to wear.

After taking a look at Chi Yumo's outfit, I thought, well, today I'll let baby Qingye wear a Gothic long skirt, which just happens to suit baby Yumo.

"My captive husband is definitely better than hers." Chi Yumo said calmly, and began to explain his advantages in a persuasive manner, "You will be a qualified husband and be captive in Chi's territory."

"Kiyono Taki will only lock you in a cage and whip you."

"But..." Chi Yumo's little nose wrinkled in physical disgust, "If you like being locked up, then I can satisfy you."

"Hey, I haven't fallen to that level!" Chen Mo retorted, he stood up and walked to the bathroom door to listen to the sound of water splashing. Based on the frequency and volume of the water sound, he determined that the young lady must have washed her feet.

When Kiyono Taki takes a bath, he washes from top to bottom, and he washes the feet for a longer time because that area is special. At least that's how it is for Kiyono Taki. The lady hates the feeling of foam sticking to it, and it feels itchy so much that she wants to kick the bathtub to pieces, which makes the bath take a long time.

"Chen Mo, I can see it." Chi Yumo began to sigh again, "Can't you be less obscene?"

"No." Chen Mo said perfunctorily, thinking that the lady would probably need ten minutes to finish washing.

So I went to the kitchen and prepared breakfast.

The ingredients are all used directly.

"Remember my share." Chi Yumo ordered upon seeing this.

"Call Dad."

"You used my ingredients, and you still have conditions?"

"According to what you said, it is an honor for food to be used by me." Chen Mo said.

"Tsk." Chi Yumo snorted in dissatisfaction, not knowing that a bloody storm was about to come.

Then, Chen Mo started humming in the kitchen. Just like singing in the shower, he also liked humming while cooking.

It wasn't bad, it was even pretty good, but the melody was unfamiliar to her.

"You..." Chi Yumo was about to ask,

Chen Mo's singing stopped for a moment, and he began to talk loudly to himself deliberately.

"Oh, I worked so hard last night!" Chen Mo flipped the omelette over, "I have to treat my mouth and eat better this morning!"

"You are in for a treat, kid." Chen Mo talked to his mouth.

This time it wasn't a very blunt change of subject, but a very blunt straight attack.

"After all, I didn't eat well last night. I was almost eaten by White Tiger." Chen Mo arranged the dishes and fiddled with the ketchup on the fried eggs.

Chi Yumo was stunned by the shock. It was obvious that Chen Mo was deliberately speaking so loudly.

How did he know...

Then, although Chen Mo said he would not prepare breakfast for her, he brought out her portion first. It was not much, but with Yu Mo's small stomach, a plate of fried eggs and a cup of soy milk were enough.

After bringing it to the table, Chen Mo went back to the kitchen to prepare Miss Qingye's portion without even looking at her.

After all, Master Yumo also has to save face, so he can't blow it up with her so quickly, otherwise what will happen to the future plans? Don't want to train her anymore?

A little impatience will ruin a big plan. Chen Mo convinced himself and considerately closed the kitchen door, leaving it to Chi Yumo to do it on his own.

And on the other side,

The black-haired girl was startled by the sound of the door closing, like a cat that was startled by a mouse that suddenly jumped out while stealing food.

She took a deep breath, walked to the dining table and looked at her "breakfast".

On the fried egg, a line of words was formed with ketchup:

"Don't knock me out next time."

What Chen Mo said before was not a joke. Was this bastard awake last night?

"Gudong." It was the sound of the girl sobbing. Her face gradually turned pale as the blood flushed up.

"Peng!"

The black girl gnashed her teeth, picked up the fork and stabbed the fried egg into pieces.