Mo Jin saw her seriously painting on her body with a pen, covering the entire chest and extending to the abdomen...
After a moment.
A portrait of a beautiful woman appeared.
It turned out to be a self-portrait.
The playful smile and graceful figure are incredibly like her.
Mo Jin smiled faintly and shook her head, feeling amused in her heart. However, she went along with her.
Yu Yao put down her pen, examined the drawing seriously, and thought it was quite good.
She tipped her head slightly and looked at the man in front of her, blinking her eyes, "Hubby, you mustn't drop it. I can't be with you all the time, so let this painting replace me and be forever separated from you."
She spoke with affectionate sentiment.
The ink on the brush was not ordinary ink but Moshen fragrant ink. It is a special material from the celestial realm, and it cannot be washed off with water unless magic is used to dissolve it.
"You..."
Mo Jin's slightly cold fingertips lightly tapped her forehead, a faint smile on her face, and her crisp voice had a touch of tenderness and indulgence.
Yu Yao naturally understood, looking surprised towards the man in front of her, and internally asking the system, "System, what is Mo Jin's affinity right now? Has it increased?"
"The affinity has already reached 73." the system said.
Yu Yao remembered it was originally 68, and the painting had boosted her affinity by 5 points.
Yu Yao deduced that this man liked romance, but also had a bit of a subtle and slightly sultry tone.
She turned her beautiful eyes, and instantly had a plan in her mind.
She suddenly pulled off his trousers and pushed him to lie on the grass.
Mo Jin was surprised by her sudden move, staring at her in disbelief, thinking that she wanted...
This woman, did she forget there's a baby growing in her belly?
She was about to smooth her clothes and scold...
"Hubby, don't be in a hurry."
She didn't pay attention to Mo Jin's shocked expression, bent down and squatted.
Her pale little hand held the brush and continued to paint, this time depicting a black plum blossom.
She painted from his forbidden area all the way down to his abdomen, depicting it with incredible precision and lifelike detail.
It was as if the black plum blossom had sprouted from there.
Even worse, she wrote her own name on his life-gate.
Yu Meiju.
As if the man in front of her was completely marked with her tag, belonging to her from head to toe.
Mo Jin looked at the black plum blossom painted in the forbidden area, and he had no interest in admiring her painting skills.
He felt shocked and embarrassed, as well as a sense of shattering his worldview.
Is this woman trying to leave her mark on him forever?
Even if he were as cold and heartless as he claimed, and had a firm moral compass, he would still be unable to resist such temptation.
He stood up, pressing her in his arms and kissing her crimson lips, the distant lake ripples generated endless seductive atmosphere...
But then, he suddenly woke up with a start, sitting on the grass and looking at the woman before him, who was dazed, her face flushed red.
"You can rest here and take care of your pregnancy, and I will come visit you when I have time..."
He hurriedly left this line, and vanished instantly.
Yu Yao was stunned by his words, and took a long time to react.
What does this mean?
Does he mean to have her stay here forever? To belong only to him?
This is Mo Jin's spiritual realm, and there is no one else here except for her.
Even if it would be boring, she can't stay here forever as the Demon Lord has not been conquered yet.
What if she suddenly disappears? How would the Demon Lord react?
Would he be anxious to send people to look for her, or would he just consider her a delightful toy, not caring if she is lost?
Thinking about the possibility of the latter, she furrowed her brow and suddenly felt that it would be good to disappear for a while.
Unreservedly flattering and catering to men's tastes might make them look down upon you and not care about you.
Only by maintaining a distant yet intimate relationship will men be haunted by you, thinking of you constantly.
Of course, the key is to strike the right balance.
At this point, the Demon Lord is extremely enchanted by her body. It's the perfect time to play hide and seek.
With this thought, she no longer felt the urgency to leave. She decided to stay and nurture her pregnancy in Mo Jin's spiritual realm.
She stood up from the grass, gently patting down the skirt of her dress.
Then she started to explore around.
White clouds drifted lazily, surrounded by green mountains, with the sound of a fairy waterfall, the beauty of colorful flowers, graceful cranes flapping their wings, majestic eagles spreading their wings, swift horses galloping, the soft caress of fairy wind, and melodious sounds echoing. The dreams here were as dreamlike as they were magical.
Here is an independent little world. There are no living people here, but everything else is essentially the same.
She suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but ask the system, "System, what is Mo Jin's current affinity? How much has it increased?"
She wanted to see if her last action had had any impact on him.
"Haha, the host, it has increased, it's now 80 oh..."
The system's cheerful voice echoed in her mind.
Yu Yao raised an eyebrow slightly, feeling surprised, "80 already?"
This can be considered love, well done, well done.
She smiled slightly and felt extremely happy.
She didn't expect Mo Jin to like this, which is better than fighting with real weapons and armor.
