Ch19 - I’m guilty of being short.
Editor: LotusEater
“You’re so dilly-dally, until when do you want me to wait?”
In high-end clothing stores, there were typically two strong female attendants at the door of the fitting room. They were not only strong, but also had keen eyes. So, the moment Lu Mo brought Ling into the shop, the two females had noticed the type of relationship between them.
Accordingly, when the female was inside trying an outfit on, it was only natural that the male would intrude.
Lu Mo opened the door impatiently, muttering, “You bitch, just how long do I have to wait–”
His words stuck in his throat, as if he were being choked.
Lu Mo always knew that Ling was beautiful, but he didn’t know he could be that beautiful.
Ling’s silver hair was long and thick. That was why he usually wore it loose when he wasn’t bothering with it- or tied behind his head with a hair band at most. But now, that same long silver hair had been carefully neatened and tied into thin braids. Each braid was decorated with real pigeon blood gems; the gems being carefully intertwined with the amazingly long and thick hair.
He was wearing a pure white dress. But the dress was different from ordinary wedding dresses. It was more like a ceremonial military uniform instead.
A golden, silk braided ribbon fell from each of his shoulders to his waist, and the crisp fabric outlined Ling’s clean and beautiful waistline.
Wearing white gloves, he picked up a military hat decorated with precious stones and silver thread, but was in no hurry to put it on.
“Master?”
“Ahem,” Lu Mo gently closed the door behind him and put on his stinky face again. “Looks okay.”
So handsome! So cool!
He critically sized up Ling and grunted, “Just a cheap zerg that actually looks decent in a nice outfit.”
I’m sorry, but this outfit doesn’t deserve you!!
Finally, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Lu Mo’s mouth, “Barely worthy of me.”
I’m sorry I’m such a scumbag and not worthy of you!! I’m really sorry!
Ling unnaturally turned his head away, a small smile appearing on the half of his face that Lu Mo couldn’t see.
He couldn’t deny his anxiety. When the male broke in, he had even thought about running away through the window, even dressed as he was.
But, because of another subtle emotion, he had ceased his movements.
He told himself it was because of the female’s nature to obey the commands of his male.
—Lies.
When had he ever been a normal female?
When the male opened the door, Ling had clearly captured the trance that flashed across his face. And when the male had made his remarks in such an awkward way, Ling finally found what exactly he wanted in those flashing eyes.
He wanted Lu Mo to look at him, only him.
His face had made him sick in the past – as it always attracted attention and had drawn countless dangers towards him -. Ling never thought that he would actually have such a lucky day.
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Lu Mo forcefully cupped his chin, forcing him to lower his head so that they could look at each other.
Lu Mo’s fingers rubbed Ling’s lips, rubbing the pale plush into a sweet red as he asked in a low voice, “Song Jianshu, has he ever touched you?”
Ling’s eyelashes trembled slightly: “…No.”
“I don’t believe it,” Lu Mo declared viciously, “You like him so much, I’d reckon you’ve let him touch you all over, haven’t you?
“Here, here, and here—”
Lu Mo’s fingers traveled down Ling’s lips, tracing over a slightly trembling Adam’s apple, delicate collarbones, and finally stopping at Ling’s chest. Lu Mo’s expression was as cold as a poisonous snake,  his voice just as cold, “Who lives here? Is it Song Jianshu?”
“Ling, I am so, very jealous.”
The chest under his fingers trembled. Naturally, Lu Mo wouldn’t let go of such an obvious reaction. He cocked his head as he spoke, “Was I right? What a bad female. Bad females need a little punishment ……”
In the next moment, the unguarded female was pushed violently and fell straight into the chair behind him. The male forcefully raised his face forcefully and pressed himself down on top of him.
“Wu.….”
The scent of rain and blood blended. Lu Mo’s five fingers weaved through Ling’s long braided hair, preventing him from leaving.
So comfortable.
The beautiful Ling seemed to have lost the ability to resist, only able to follow Lu Mo’s movements, obediently opening his teeth and letting Lu Mo wreak havoc.
Lu Mo could explicitly feel that Ling’s lips were soft as the tip of his tongue trembled and tasted him. His delicate cheeks were slightly hot, like a fragile warm jade.
Even though he condemned his own behavior in his heart, Lu Mo couldn’t help but indulge himself in the act.
His three views were finally collapsing….
A minute later, the two finally separated. Lu Mo turned his head and coughed.
That was the first time he had kissed someone.
Ling leaned back in his chair, his chest rising and falling slightly faster than usual. With his long, now messy hair blocking his face, his expression was unreadable.
Lu Mo wiped the glistening saliva from the corner of his mouth using his hand, then pulled on Ling’s collar and threatened, “Open your spiritual sea.”
The blood on Ling’s face faded in an instant. Even his fingers turned stiff.
“Hurry up.”
Ling unconsciously glanced at Lu Mo, his red eyes were filled with bewilderment and confusion. There was a fear hidden inside that even he himself hadn’t noticed.
But he couldn’t find any mercy on Lu Mo’s face. Instead, he heard him question coldly: “Didn’t you hear me?”
Ling’s face was as white as a snowman. He finally lost his strength, gave in, and opened his spiritual sea with a shudder.
Lu Mo took a deep breath and guided his mental power to penetrate Ling’s spiritual sea.
It wasn’t the first time he had done so; he had entered the spiritual sea of many females, but there was never one – a female’s spiritual sea – as raging as Ling’s.
To use an analogy, he was like a lone boat on a vast, deep sea- normally in danger of capsizing on a small lake, and yet having to face monstrous waves.
The thick black clouds and mists were surging. It was impossible to tell where the sky and the sea were and were not. Only chaos raged all over, roaring and churning.
Lu Mo: ……
How much psychological trauma had he caused Ling just now?
Could Ling hold back from killing him like that?
……Worthy of being the legion commander.
Lu Mo bit the bullet and rushed into the monstrous wave.
He would have to do his best if he didn’t want to be torn to pieces by the waves.
As he always did, he would need to find the weakest spot in the roaring waves, use it as a breaking point, and eliminate the storms from there.
But it was simply too difficult, and Lu Mo was already having a hard time just holding himself steady.
【Mental power consumption has reached 50%. 】
Lu Mo ignored the system’s voice.
【Warning, mental power consumption has reached 80%】
He dodged the oncoming waves, barely surviving one pincer attack after another, and gradually seemed to find some sort of pattern. Yet, at the same time, his spiritual power was draining fast.
【Warning, mental power consumption has reached 90%. 】
Lu Mo took a deep breath and understood that his current C-grade spiritual power was completely insufficient. But he was not willing to give up, as he had already vaguely found the way to break through.
In a flash, he made up his mind.
【Intermediate Mental Power Restoration Agent has been used, Mental Power has been restored by 10 %】
The mental power that had only just been filled up was consumed in the blink of an eye. Lu Mo used bottle after bottle of potion while keeping a straight face. Mental power was replenished and consumed repeatedly.
【Intermediate Mental Power Restoration Agent has been used】
【Warning, Mental Power is being rapidly consumed….】
In the process of such repetition, Lu Mo’s complexion worsened and worsened, but the scale of victory had tilted towards him.——
The final breakthrough had finally been found.
He used ten bottles of restorative in one breath, causing his mental power to instantly rise into an almost overflowing state.
Lu Mo’s mental power was like an incomparably solid spear, head-on meeting the huge wave that could almost overwhelm the heavens and earth; he threw it with an absurdly desperate momentum!!!
As if a stabilizing agent had been injected, the sea calmed and the rivers cleared in an instant; the roaring waves silently faded away. The sky regained its clarity, and everything returned to its initial calm.
Lu Mo was sweating profusely and fell weakly on Ling’s shoulders.
He reached out with slightly trembling fingers, grabbed Ling’s collar, and viciously said, “Your spiritual sea has been tainted by me, and sooner or later, that place in your heart will also be mine.”
After that, he finally couldn’t hold it anymore and passed out.
Before passing out, he and the system mentally clapped their hands together.
[Well done.]
[Host, this is great!! Ling’s pain index soared this time, and your scum value has been increasing by a thousand!]
[Yeah!]
Ling felt as if he had died once.
Opening one’s spiritual sea might be nothing to other females. It was a joyful thing, for them to open their spiritual sea and have it combed through by a male.
But for Ling, this was the most painful memory.
Being devoured but powerless, slaughtered but unable to resist. Obviously he was still alive, but he had been eaten in one bite.
Ling slowly gathered the unconscious male in his arms.
His spiritual sea had obviously regained its calm, but severe fanaticism leaked out of his eyes.
This male was his, and no one could touch him.
If someone dared to covet him…..
Ling slowly rubbed against Lu Mo’s cheek with his face. Even in sleep, Lu Mo frowned and muttered:
“Itchy…..”
“Lu Mo, you are mine….”