Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort

Chapter 799: Chapter 234: Facing the Sea, Speaking of Love (First Update)

The sea breeze blew gently, clearing the mind and invigorating the spirit.

Mu Qingge stood on the deck, her hair beside her cheeks lifting with the oncoming sea breeze. She took a deep breath, and the salty and fishy scent of the seawater tinged the air, yet it could instantly refresh one’s mind.

Upon returning to the Middle Ancient Realm from the Taixuan Demon Realm, she immediately boarded the ship heading to the East Continent without stopping.

A sea named Yanghai lay between Xipu City of the Northern Continent and Yinggu City of the East Continent. Only by crossing this inland sea, entering Yinggu City, and then using the teleportation array in the city could one reach Qingchang Prefecture of the East Continent.

The Alchemy Institute was located not far from Qingchang Prefecture, next to the Danquan Forest.

Mu Qingge silently mapped out the route in her mind.

’Senior Brother Mei should have reunited with Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Sister Shang, and Senior Sister Zhu by now,’ she thought to herself.

Going to the Taixuan Demon Realm took more than a month back and forth.

Crossing this Yanghai would also take half a month, and then it would take around half a month to detour to the Alchemy Institute. She had already been on this sea for several days. Mei Zizhong had directly used the teleportation array to reach the East Continent, while she, unfortunately, found that the teleportation array slots for the coming month were all sold out and had to switch to taking the ship. Judging by the time, Mei Zizhong should have met with the three of them.

Reunion with old acquaintances...

Mu Qingge’s lips curved into a smile. However, before the smile could widen fully, she thought of Jiang Li, whose whereabouts were unknown.

The smile was tinged with a trace of melancholy.

She did not know how Jiang Li was doing now, nor when she would be able to find her...

"I hope everything is well with you, wait for me," Mu Qingge murmured softly. Her desire to find Jiang Li had never wavered.

"Little Ge’er, who are you asking to wait for you?" a slightly jealous male voice resounded in Mu Qingge’s mind, his seemingly nonchalant tone harboring a hint of latent danger.

Mu Qingge involuntarily twitched her lips, responding in her heart, "An old friend. Someone you know as well, but don’t remember now."

"Is it a man or a woman?" someone pressed persistently.

"A woman," Mu Qingge explained with amusement.

It had to be said, Si Mo’s possessiveness now was stronger than before, as if any male creature approaching within a three-foot radius around her would get wounded by his cold aura.

Si Mo did not reply further.

A while later, his muffled voice asked, "Why can’t I go with you?" Why must he stay in the space? He wanted to see the world with his little Ge’er.

"..." Mu Qingge paused in silence before explaining, "I promised Gu Ya and Gu Ye to keep you safe; staying in the space is the safest."

Most importantly, Si Mo needed rest, and the tranquility of the space allowed him to rest well and concentrate on his cultivation.

But...

Mu Qingge felt a bit strange since she brought Si Mo into the space, Mengmeng had disappeared completely as if terrified of him.

Recalling how Mengmeng inadvertently revealed Si Mo as the Great Demon King earlier, Mu Qingge always felt that Mengmeng must know something.

But now, she had no opportunity to ask clearly.

As for Si Mo, though it was his first time entering her space, he was very calm and not surprised at all.

This aspect, Mu Qingge understood well. After all, he too had a world of his own.

"My safety doesn’t need your protection," Si Mo said gloomily.

He was very unaccustomed to his current state.

Mu Qingge advised, "The old ailment within you can no longer be suppressed by cultivation; in your current state, you can’t afford to rush about. Staying in the space to meditate and cultivate in peace is best."

"Then come in and keep me company," Si Mo requested.

"Ahem," Mu Qingge coughed lightly, her peripheral vision sweeping over both sides. Although there was no one around, Si Mo’s words filled with innuendo made her cheeks flush.

"Well, let’s talk about it later," Mu Qingge deflected.

Si Mo’s voice immediately reached out, "Is little Ge’er very busy now?"

Mu Qingge’s lips twitched slightly, muttering in response, "Not really busy, it’s just..."

"Then why hesitate?" Si Mo interrupted her directly.

The man’s continuous urging made Mu Qingge’s determination waver. To be honest, standing on the deck enjoying the scenery compared to being with Si Mo, she naturally preferred the latter.

After confirming that no one was around to notice, Mu Qingge’s figure flashed and disappeared from where she was.

When she opened her eyes again, she was standing in the palace inside the space.

A strong hand suddenly reached from behind her, domineeringly wrapping around her waist and pulling her into a warm embrace.

The embrace from behind was sturdy and warm.

Mu Qingge leaned back naturally, resting in the embrace behind her, savoring the unique fragrance emanating from the man.

"Little Ge’er..." Si Mo lowered his head slightly, inhaling the fragrance drifting from Mu Qingge’s hair, his expression intoxicated. His cheek softly brushed against Mu Qingge’s hair, each contact sending a shiver through his body, rendering him unable to stop.

He slowly lowered his head, his cherry blossom lips brushing indistinctly against Mu Qingge’s earlobe, murmuring in a deep, magnetic voice, "Little Ge’er looks equally charming in men’s attire."

Mu Qingge felt the gentle breath tickling her ears, and the tingling from the soft touch of his lips made her body slightly stiffen. The two large hands around her waist also became restless, beginning to wander.

’I knew it!’ Mu Qingge internally grumbled, pressing down on the wandering hands at her waist.

However, just as she stopped one pair of large hands, her left earlobe was suddenly nibbled on.

Mu Qingge’s eyes widened abruptly, feeling the sucking on her left ear.

"This thing has my scent on it," Si Mo let go of her burning ear lobe and whispered in her ear.

Shameless!

So shameless!

Mu Qingge couldn’t help it, she pulled away his hands and slipped out from his embrace.

How could he do such a shameless thing so seriously? Clearly taking advantage of her, yet still trying to find a legitimate reason for himself?

Seeing Mu Qingge’s darkened expression, Si Mo blinked innocently with his amber eyes and asked, "Little Ge’er, what’s wrong?"

Mu Qingge replied irritably, "Yes, this Illusionary Artifact was imbued with your power back then, naturally it carries your aura."

"I see!"

Si Mo displayed an expression of sudden realization, but it left Mu Qingge uncertain if he was genuinely curious or just pretending!

"However..." Si Mo raised his hand, his slender fingers lightly touched Mu Qingge’s left ear, gently rubbing his fingertip over it.

This touch made it feel as though an electric current coursed through Mu Qingge’s body, causing her to involuntarily shiver.

She looked somewhat annoyed at the man who was constantly enticing her.

Si Mo, however, seemed unaware of her anger and continued with his hand movements.

Mu Qingge was exasperated, since when had He Cheng ever been so frustrated?

A flash of fierceness quickly swept through her clear eyes.

A thread-like lightning bolt emerged from her skin, directly striking Si Mo’s finger.

The sudden electric shock on his finger made Si Mo quickly retract his hand.

He rubbed his fingers together, looking at Mu Qingge in surprise, excitement surfacing in the depths of his amber eyes. "So little Ge’er indeed has an innate Thunder Spirit Root!"

Mu Qingge’s lips twitched, these were things Si Mo originally knew, yet now he seemed delighted as if seeing it for the first time.

The faint trace of gloom in her eyes made the smile on Si Mo’s face subside. He gently hugged Mu Qingge, gazed at her, and said softly, "Little Ge’er, are you blaming me for forgetting our past?"

"No." Mu Qingge answered without hesitation.

How could she blame Si Mo?

If she were to blame anyone, it would be Li Yuan.

"But I feel so sorry for little Ge’er, did I make you sad?" Si Mo said softly. His fingertips lightly caressed Mu Qingge’s cheek, moving to her neck, and brushed back and forth over the illusionary Adam’s apple.

The so-called Illusionary Artifact is nothing more than a highly skilled Blinding Technique.

The objects conjured artificially look real to the eye, but once touched by hand, the truth can be discerned.

Yet, how many in the world could be as close to touching Mu Qingge’s intimate places so uninhibitedly as Si Mo?

Si Mo’s intentional or unintentional caresses made Mu Qingge’s heart burn with anger.

She suppressed the heat of her body, directly pushing Si Mo down onto the large bed behind her, she pressed against him, her elbow against his chest, restraining his movement.

"I warn you, don’t tease me again! Seduce me again!" Mu Qingge gritted her teeth and glared fiercely at the man beneath her.

Si Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and smirked. "And if I continue?" In his amber eyes, there was laughter and a trace of subtle expectation.

Even though he couldn’t remember, his heart was very happy seeing his little Ge’er take initiative.

"Continue?" Mu Qingge sneered, raising her lips. Her gaze sharp as she looked at him, her voice threatening: "Then I’ll make sure you get a good rest!"

Rest?

How to rest?

Si Mo’s eyes were filled with curiosity.

Just as he was curious, Mu Qingge suddenly hooked his chin with her finger and leaned down to capture his alluring pink lips.

Mu Qingge’s sudden initiative made immense joy explode in Si Mo’s eyes.

The woman’s delicate softness captivated him, making him reluctant to part, wishing he could entangle with her for a lifetime. His body gradually relaxed, highly anticipating the drama that was to follow.

He never thought being sought after by a woman beneath her was such a delightful thing.

Of course, this pleasure stemmed from the woman on top of him being his little Ge’er. If it were someone else... huh...

Mu Qingge kissed Si Mo; such initiative was rare for her.

Si Mo unconsciously started caressing her body with his hands, roaming back and forth.

But when his hands touched the sensitive part of her body, she directly grabbed them back and pressed them onto the bed, immobilizing him.

Si Mo found it amusing in his heart.

He did not resist, instead, he compliantly pleased Mu Qingge.

He wanted to see how bold his little Ge’er could be in the end; he was quite eager.

This deep kiss intoxicated Si Mo immensely.

Sniffing that enchanting fragrance at the tip of his nose, the cold heart that had been frozen for tens of thousands of years was enveloped in warmth; this feeling made him unwilling to let go, even if it cost everything.

"Little Ge’er... no... don’t just... kiss..." Si Mo was already tormented by Mu Qingge, feeling uncomfortable all over, his skin burning hot, his body’s feelings honestly expressed.

He wanted more... more...