Chapter 43: The Entangled Mo Mo

  "I cannot leave Tianji Mountain, nor can I leave the bamboo house, for I have sealed myself here in exchange for your reincarnation." Xiao Ran downed the wine in his cup in one gulp, and continued to say "Mo, do you know, after the official's servant lost you, how much I wanted to personally go find you..." He refilled his cup again, and drank it all in one gulp. Lifting his head to look at Mo Mo, the beautiful fox eyes were slightly intoxicated, and the perfectly curved lips were slightly swollen due to alcohol intolerance.

  "Sorry," Mo saw the sorrow in his slightly drunken eyes, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling, and his heart ached. He ached for the man in front of him who had given him selfless devotion in his memories, and he ached because he knew that even though he had forgotten the past, he was still being good to him as before...

  "Don't always smile, if your heart hurts, speak out" Xiao Ran was taken aback, and then the corners of his mouth curved up even more, "How, can you also see my sorrow? It seems I really haven't interacted with people for a long time, and I've forgotten how to express joy, anger, sadness, and happiness." He lowered his head and bitterly smiled, and downed another cup of wine.

  Most of the bamboo leaf green liquor went into Xiao Ran's stomach. Mo Mo saw that his face, already red from drinking too much wine, became even redder. Afraid he would get drunk and make a scene, Mo Mo snatched the wine jug away and poured it down her own throat, not caring how much she was drinking for the first time. So, under Xiao Ran's puzzled gaze, Mo Mo put down the jug, wiped her mouth, and fell to the ground...

  "Hehe, my Mo, you're still so adorable. I thought you'd developed a tolerance for wine from your experiences in the mortal world. Hehe, it used to be me drinking and you watching. " Xiao Ran also stumbled slightly, pulled up Mo Mo, supported him, kicked away the wine jug, and staggered towards the inner chamber with three steps at a time."

  It wasn't easy to get MoMo onto the bed, and when he did, he saw that her collar was already completely wet. He hooked his mouth, "My Mo, let me change your clothes for you?" Lying down beside her, knowing that MoMo had already passed out, he still intentionally leaned in close to her mouth to listen for her answer, but all he got in response was the sound of MoMo's even breathing.

  "Alright, you've agreed then." Xiao Ran slowly moved his hand to Mo Mo's waistband and lightly hooked it, exerting a slight force, the waistband came off her body.

  "My ink, I'm going to take off your outer shirt, aren't you going to say anything?" Xiao Ran's hand gently brushed against Mo Mo's face, smiling as she looked at the soundly sleeping Mo Mo. With her left hand grasping Mo Mo's collar and her right hand hooking around Mo Mo's damp neck, she picked her up and removed Mo Mo's outer shirt, revealing a pale pink camisole that was still soaked with wine. Xiao Ran also casually took it off, exposing a pink belly band with a lotus flower pattern on it that rose and fell with Mo Mo's breathing.

  Xiao Ran's mouth curved even more, put down the wine, got up with a sway, and took off his own wet clothes, lying back beside Mo Mo. "Mo, my Mo, are you finally going to be mine?" He struggled to open his drowsy fox eyes from the drunkenness, leaned over Mo Mo, looked at those red lips opening and closing, and couldn't help but kiss them.

  Until Mo was a little short of breath, Xiao Ran finally let go of her, watching Mo's adorable appearance as she took in big gulps of air, stroking her flushed cheeks with his hand, and curving the corners of his mouth into a perfect arc. Wanting to go back to peck at those two lips again, he was finally overcome by wave after wave of drowsiness, leaning over onto Mo's side, and also fell asleep.

  The next day, the first ray of sunlight that peeked through the bed curtains and onto the bed made Mo's head ache. However, she wasn't woken up by a headache, but rather because the person on top of her was pressing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe. When she opened her eyes, what she saw was Xiao Ran's back, with the waistline gleaming softly in the sunlight, giving off a faint honey-colored glow.

  Her face suddenly turned red. She even forgot about her headache. She slightly moved down. Saw that Xiao Ran was still asleep. Slowly pushed him away. Pulled out her own body. Suddenly realized she only wore a camisole. And the buttons on her back were already open. Her heart suddenly felt cold.

  Hurry up and get out of bed to find your clothes. Put them on. Open the door and leave the bedroom. See that troublesome wine jar still there. Anger suddenly arises. Lift foot and kick it out. "Crash" sound. Shattered in the distance.

  Look up at the sky. Feel a little ashamed and indignant in my heart. Tears keep flowing down my cheeks. Hear the sound of the door behind me. Hurriedly wipe away tears. Hear Xiao Ran's warm voice "Why get up so early?"

  Mo Mo suddenly felt an extra piece of clothing on her body. Turning around, she saw Xiao Ran picking up the bowls and chopsticks from yesterday. Mo Mo felt a bit awkward.

  "I drank too much yesterday... Momo didn't know how to ask why that happened this morning."

  "Yes. I'm fine. Doesn't my head hurt?" Holding the tray, Xiao Ran suddenly stood up straight and smiled warmly at Mo Mo. "Wait for a moment. The hangover soup will be ready soon." Then he flashed out of sight around the corner of the bamboo house.

  "What should I ask?" Just as Mo was pondering the question, a loud tiger's roar was heard from above, and he looked up to see a giant eagle swooping down. Mo hastily dodged to the side, making way for it.

  Before the official had even landed, Xuan Yu jumped down from above and rushed towards Mo Mo. "Mo Mo, do you have a way to escape?" Xuan Yu, who wanted to confirm again that he wasn't dreaming, anxiously asked while tightly grasping Mo Mo's arm.

  Looking at the withered person in front of him, where was the elegant and refined Prince Loulan? The empty long shirt seemed to have no body inside, his head was not carefully tied up, and the loose silk ribbon seemed to be about to come undone at any moment. His eye sockets were sunken, and he hadn't had a drop of water for days. The cheekbones on his face were already protruding, and his unkempt beard had grown out in patches. His dry, chapped lips were covered in blood blisters. Yet his thin hands still grasped Mengmeng's arm tightly, as if this would make Mengmeng certain that Qian Yuese could definitely be revived.

  "Uh, I'll ask him to revive her as soon as possible." The person who had just returned nodded and immediately turned around to rush towards Chen Yu, who was holding Qian Jue Se's corpse. "I'm here, that's good." Xuan Ye felt that he had some ulterior motives for Qian Jue Se, if it weren't for Chen Yu using the Tian Ya water to preserve Qian Jue Se's body a few days ago, Xuan Ye would have already glared at him angrily.

  Chen Yu, who was eager to help, led Xuan Ye, who was carrying Qian Jue Se, into the bamboo house. Then he ran to Mo Mo's side, pulled up her untied collar and started tying it, "Yu Er is not here, Master can't even dress properly, so Master can't abandon Yu Er." After Mo Mo once again declared that she would not abandon him, Chen Yu's childlike smile infected Mo Mo, and for a moment, he forgot about the pain of the past three years and laughed together with him.

  He took a deep breath: I can still laugh...

  "Yu'er, see if Xiao Ran needs any help." Mo Mo turned around and beckoned to the official servant, letting the little cat who was jealous of Chen Yu's favor jump into Mo Mo's arms. Following Chen Yu to find Xiao Ran busy in the kitchen.

  "Fantasy Paradise of Online Games"

  Wuluo Luo

  Not just teasing a handsome guy; no need to deduct 5 levels from me!

  It's just brought some strange things into the village and caused a bit of chaos!

  Don't always call me a plague god!

  I'm the embodiment of trouble, chaos and plague, what can you do about it? I'm trouble itself, who's afraid of whom!