I Became the Devil Queen's Heart Demon-Chapter 121 - 90 Empress is Jealous! Qingyi is Broken!

"Chen Mo!!"

Xu Qingyi was already feeling uncomfortable from being restrained, and seeing the "culprit" only fueled her embarrassment and anger. Without a word, she raised her palm and struck.

?!

Chen Mo dodged swiftly, grabbed Xu Qingyi’s wrist, pinned her arm behind her, and frowned, saying,

"Director Xu, what is the meaning of this? Why are you hitting people the moment we meet?"

"Let me go!"

Xu Qingyi struggled fiercely.

*Their posture, with one in front and one behind, was somewhat indecent.*

*There could be palace servants passing by at any moment, getting caught like this would not be great.*

"I can let you go, but you have to promise not to make a move."

"Let me go first, then we’ll talk!"

As soon as Chen Mo released her hand, Xu Qingyi began performing a spell, intending to go all out.

*Seeing her relentless approach, Chen Mo’s eyebrows shot up, and a trace of anger bubbled up inside him.*

He pressed her against a nearby ginkgo tree and slapped her rear decisively.

Smack—

The air grew suddenly silent.

Xu Qingyi looked at him in disbelief, "You, you actually dared to take advantage of me?!"

Chen Mo said in a deep voice, "You struck first, this is called self-defense."

"That was all because you sent... sent me that kind of thing!"

"You rogue, I’ll fight you to the death!"

In a moment of desperation, Xu Qingyi even forgot to use Daoist skill. She opened her mouth and bit into Chen Mo’s hand.

"Hiss!"

"Are you a dog?"

Chen Mo’s face changed, and he raised his hand, slapping again.

Smack—

"Um!"

Smack—

"Mmm~"

*Xu Qingyi felt the rope seemed to tighten even more.*

*A strange sensation spread through her, sapping her strength. Unwittingly, she released her bite and leaned softly against the tree trunk.*

By this point, Chen Mo understood the whole situation and shook his head, saying, "First of all, the clothes were something you asked for, and you promised me that you wouldn’t get mad and couldn’t make a move."

Xu Qingyi’s chest heaved, her eyes glaring black and white at him, "I asked for a thong! What did you mean by sending me two ropes?"

"..."

Chen Mo retorted irritably, "Isn’t it possible those two ropes are called a thong? As for the white stockings, those were a bonus from me!"

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Xu Qingyi was dumbfounded.

Recalling Chen Mo’s comment about "surviving in the cracks," she suddenly realized something, and her face turned bright red.

"No wonder his expression was off back then... Did I actually request something like this from him voluntarily?"

*Once she understood, she wished she could find a hole to dig into.*

Seeing her extreme reaction, Chen Mo stroked his chin and pondered, "You... really did wear it, didn’t you?"

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"I-I did not! Who would wear something like that?"

Xu Qingyi dared not look at him, used the Shrinking Ground into Inches, and dashed away.

Back at the palace chambers, she slammed the door shut and lay face down on the bed, burying her face in the blanket.

*The odd sensation of heat and slickness hadn’t yet dissipated, leaving her flustered, her eyes welling up with tears, and misty with confusion.*

"Is this what they call in the tales..."

"It’s over, I think I’m broken..."

...

Chen Mo walked into the Frozen Sky Palace, recalling what had happened just now, and sighed helplessly.

*He guessed Xu Qingyi probably wouldn’t want to talk to him for the rest of her life...*

"No worries, I’ll use the Purple Phoenix Order to calm her down when the time comes."

*I didn’t expect Director Xu to have such a great figure, soft and bouncy, all hidden by that white outfit... Speaking of which, could she have really put those tiny panties on?*"

Just as he was letting his imagination run wild, he suddenly felt the temperature drop a few degrees.

Looking up, he saw the Empress seated on a Consort’s Seat, her cerulean eyes gazing at him with a ghostly gleam.

"Your humble servant greets the Empress," Chen Mo said, bowing.

Yu Youhan crossed her legs and said calmly, "How did Qingyi feel to the touch?"

"..."

Chen Mo’s expression froze, cautiously asking, "Did the Empress see it all?"

Yu Youhan squinted slightly, "It happened right under my nose; it would be hard for me not to see it, wouldn’t it?"

"This is a misunderstanding..." Chen Mo said awkwardly.

"You don’t need to explain anything to me."

"Now, tell me, why have you come to the palace?"

Yu Youhan’s voice was clear and cold, betraying no emotion.

*However, Chen Mo could clearly sense that the Empress was unhappy.*

"Your humble servant recently acquired an item, quite unusual, which I wish to present to you, Empress."

As he spoke, he took out a crystal about the size of a fist, resembling amber, and offered it with both hands. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

Yu Youhan glanced at it, "Demon-breaking Meteor Crystal? Quite a rare item, but it’s useless to me. You can take it back."

Chen Mo gave a wry smile, "Since it’s of no use to the Empress, could you help me coat my weapons with it..."

"If you continue to speak in such a roundabout way in the future, then don’t come to see me anymore."

Yu Youhan glared at him.

Her eyes glowed with a deep blue light. The Meteor Crystal rose into the air, gradually dissolving under the azure glow, turning into liquid.

"Where do you want to coat it?"

Chen Mo intended to mention coating on something inappropriate but feared a deathly slap, so he obediently presented the Broken Jade Blade and Xuanling.

The crystal liquid enveloped the two weapons, gradually seeping in, merging completely in the end.

Chen Mo reached out to pick them up, examining them.

The weapons, apart from their now brighter appearance, remained unchanged in terms of look and weight.

But they now carried the "Break Demon" attribute.

"Thank you, Empress."

Chen Mo stored them away, then tentatively suggested, "Empress, perhaps I could help you with a massage..."

"No need."

Yu Youhan said calmly, "I’m not in the mood today. If there’s nothing else, you may leave."

"...Yes."

Chen Mo sighed.

*Darn, it seemed the Empress was truly upset.*

Just as he was about to depart, Yu Youhan suddenly spoke, "The thong you gave to Qingyi, what does it look like? Why don’t I have one?"

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Chen Mo smiled wryly, "That wouldn’t be appropriate for the Empress..."

But as he looked into her deep eyes, he ultimately conceded, "Then, Empress, please don’t get mad when you see it."

"Don’t waste time with words."

"..."

Chen Mo took out a piece of black fabric from the Sumeru Bag, presenting it to Yu Youhan with an expression of facing his doom.

Yu Youhan saw the two strips of fabric, her brow twitching, and said expressionlessly, "Leave it there, you can go now."

"Your humble servant takes his leave."

Chen Mo placed the thong on the chair, bowed, and stepped out.

After he left, Yu Youhan extended a slender finger, picked up the fabric, and pondered thoughtfully, seemingly contemplating where this "garment" should be worn.

Moments later, her exquisitely beautiful cheeks blushed, a radiant spectacle like the rising sun shining on snow.

"He actually gave something like this to Qingyi... Even what should be covered won’t be, what’s the point of wearing it?"

"Truly absurd!"

Yu Youhan appeared annoyed.

After a moment’s hesitation, she put it away.

"I didn’t expect him to break through to the fifth-grade so quickly."

"With such effort on his part, I’ll let it go this time."

"At the pace of his progress, maybe he really will have the day to stand by my side... Chen Mo, just how far can you go?"

*Even she hadn’t realized, she felt a trace of expectation towards this "dog-like lackey."*