Chapter 847: Chapter 853, Chapter 854: Nalan Yiren’s First Kiss
Inside the Capital City Government Office.
Hearing Chen Mo’s words, Nalan Yiren’s eyes flickered slightly. On the way to Celestial River, she had also heard some rumors and said, "Are you going to become Emperor?"
Chen Mo nodded, "His Majesty issued three abdication edicts. I refused twice, but there’s really no other way, so I had to accept. The abdication ceremony will be held on the seventh of next month. Then you can witness it personally."
Nalan Yiren nodded, not discussing whether the Emperor of Great Song was voluntarily abdicating, but instead deliberately assumed a stance and said, "Then you must personally issue an edict in front of the officials of the Xin Dynasty and appoint me as the State Preceptor."
"Of course, that’s no problem."
"You also need to prepare a place for me to live. I didn’t bring much money when I came, and the place needs to be big."
"Sure, I’ll arrange it for you later."
"I also need..."
"I’ll agree to everything you want," Chen Mo said with a smile, not waiting for Nalan Yiren to finish.
Nalan Yiren lightly pressed her lips, her hands bent behind her back, fingers lightly interlocking, revealing a delicate demeanor, and smiled, "Since that’s the case, I’ll agree with you then."
Saying this, Nalan Yiren bent down, took out a small porcelain bottle from her luggage, and handed it to Chen Mo, "Yo, the Spirit Transformation Water you wanted, consider it a meeting gift for us reuniting."
Chen Mo reached out to take it, and at the moment of exchange, he pretended to accidentally touch Nalan Yiren’s hand; her skin was soft, icy cool.
Nalan Yiren wasn’t a foolish girl. She glanced at Chen Mo, but before she could say anything, she saw Chen Mo wanting to open the small porcelain bottle to look inside. Nalan Yiren reached out to stop him, grabbing his hand that was about to pull the bottle’s cork, "Don’t open it, once the Spirit Transformation Water contacts air, it can only last for two periods."
After speaking, she noticed Chen Mo’s movement suddenly stopped, realizing Chen Mo did it deliberately.
Nalan Yiren angrily glared at Chen Mo, wanted to withdraw her hand, but was suddenly grabbed by Chen Mo.
In the brief moment of Nalan Yiren’s surprise, Chen Mo pulled her hand forward, then extended his arm to embrace her slender waist, tightly drawing her into his arms.
The Protective Spiritual Qi of both parties was almost instantly activated.
After being forcibly embraced by Chen Mo, a faint blush appeared on Nalan Yiren’s sickly pale cheeks, panic flashed in her eyes. She gently struggled a little, only to be held tighter by Chen Mo.
Nalan Yiren instinctively prepared to release poison, but a gentle voice sounded beside her ear, "Yiren, I miss you."
The warm breath of the speaker blew onto her ear, tickling it.
Upon hearing this, Nalan Yiren immediately ceased her resistance, allowing Chen Mo to hold her, and a feeling she had never felt before rose within her.
She felt so comfortable being held by Chen Mo, even somewhat intoxicated, and the Innate Spiritual Qi surrounding her body voluntarily dissipated.
Seeing Nalan Yiren no longer resisting, Chen Mo, who initially just wanted to hug her, now had a bolder thought. He looked at her exquisitely fair face, a surge of impulse filled his heart, he forcefully held her somewhat thin, fair chin, then under the astonished gaze of the latter, pressed his lips against her fine, pale lips.
Being ambushed by Chen Mo again, Nalan Yiren could only utter a low sound, but was completely blocked, then found herself utterly dumbfounded.
She didn’t even know what to do next.
This was her first kiss.
She didn’t know where to place her hands.
If she didn’t feel a hot big hand covering her millstone, she would probably continue being taken advantage of by Chen Mo.
Her pearly teeth bit down sharply, showing no mercy, and at the moment when the other felt pain, she delivered a direct knee strike.
Being a Martial Artist in the Divine Transformation Realm, Chen Mo’s senses were naturally very sharp. At the moment of pain, he immediately sensed Nalan Yiren’s knee strike that made chills run down his body, and directly clamped his legs to avoid the crisis.
But it wasn’t over yet, Nalan Yiren followed up with an elbow strike towards Chen Mo’s chest, the elbow emitting a burst of colorful smoke that penetrated through the Protective Spiritual Qi.
Cold sweat broke out on Chen Mo, quickly releasing Nalan Yiren and stepping back, avoiding her elbow strike.
Before he could take a breath, her right hook punch came crashing down.
Chen Mo hastily defended.
After dozens of rounds, Nalan Yiren stopped, spat out some blood that was not too dark red, and pointed at Chen Mo, saying, "You... you you..."
She stammered for quite some time but couldn’t produce a single complete sentence.
And the blood was evidently not her own.
"Couldn’t help myself, couldn’t help myself..." Chen Mo replied with an awkward smile.
"You... bastard, I’m not like those wives or concubines you have in your residence to take and seize as you please." Nalan Yiren pointed at Chen Mo, spoke with embarrassment and anger.
This person was really outrageous, treating her like what?
Although he had done her a favor, she didn’t dislike him, rather had good feelings, but this was still not acceptable.
She admitted that she came to Great Song this time was because of Chen Mo.
But she listened to her heart without any ulterior motives, just came to Great Song to be by Chen Mo’s side and help him a little, to have a good relationship. Once feelings deepen, they could have a normal romantic relationship like other women, and gradually come together.
How could someone be as quick as Chen Mo?
Nalan Yiren naturally resisted this.
Although the event had occurred, she could only stew in her resentment inwardly. She certainly didn’t have the idea of doing anything to Chen Mo.
Chen Mo also knew he was in the wrong first, quickly apologizing to Nalan Yiren. He could also tell how angry she could be, evidently not too angry.
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