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Having seen many strange and wonderful things in Luo Yunche's space, Mo Xuan now had little interest in this secret realm. Moreover, she had to act in front of a group of game NPCs all the time, which made her feel physically and mentally exhausted.

The thought of having been in the dungeon for so many days without making any progress made Mo Xuan even more exhausted.

Fortunately, this training was nearing its end. After spending only two days in the secret realm, Mo Xuan set off with them back to Qingmiao Sect.

Most of the important NPCs in the dungeon are in the Qingmiao Sect. Since there is no progress on the Luo Yunche storyline, it would be better to find a breakthrough by looking at the NPCs.

Mo Xuan tapped the table absently with his index finger, his mind racing as he frantically searched for a way to break the deadlock.

Upon her return, Luo Junche immediately placed her in his room, unsurprisingly restricting her freedom.

No one knows what he did, and he didn't cause any trouble because of her arrival. It was as if Mo Xuan had never appeared at all.

Her initial plans were completely thwarted; she couldn't even find a trace of the NPCs, let alone use them for anything.

Mo Xuan, still lost in her own thoughts, was unaware that the culprit causing her trouble had quietly approached from behind.

You seem distracted lately.

A sinister voice suddenly entered Mo Xuan's ears from behind her head, interrupting her thoughts, and she couldn't help but shiver.

After returning to Qingmiao Sect, Luo Yunche became more and more like a gloomy male ghost, always popping up unexpectedly and startling her.

"I haven't even mentioned how elusive you've been lately."

After regaining her senses, Mo Xuan pouted and muttered a complaint under her breath.

Because of their proximity, Luo Yunche did not miss this sentence.

The man's originally gloomy face brightened up, a rare occurrence. His eyes held a hint of mockery, and his hot breath sprayed onto the back of the woman's neck.

Are you blaming me for not spending enough time with you lately?

After he finished speaking, his lips landed lightly or heavily on Mo Xuan's shoulder, and his hands began to wander.

Sensing his thoughts, Mo Xuan rolled her eyes behind Luo Yunche's back, turned around, took a step back, broke free from his grasp, and pointed at him, launching into a tirade of criticism.

"I'm really fed up with you. I don't even mind you coming home so late, but all you can think about is that kind of thing! Is your brain just full of dirty thoughts?!"

After saying that, Mo Xuan put his hands on his hips, his breathing a little rapid. He was already annoyed that things weren't progressing, and now he was even more annoyed!

Luo Yunche was clearly caught off guard by her combo attack. He remained in the same position, staring blankly at Mo Xuan, looking somewhat comical.

Since entering the instance, he has been going for a yandere style, and this expression makes him look like a normal person for once.

This seems like a good opportunity to push your luck!

Mo Xuan suppressed the surge of excitement within her and maintained her huffy expression.

"Tell me honestly, what exactly are you busy with every day? I'm so bored here by myself, and you don't even keep me company. Is there something more important to you than me?!"

Mo Xuan adopted a persistent and unyielding attitude, as if determined to get to the bottom of things.

Luo Yunche realized what was happening, withdrew his hand, and his expression was unreadable.

Mo Xuan's keen insight was something he hadn't anticipated.

He was also very surprised by how well she understood him.

However, it's true that I haven't spent enough time with her lately, which has given her time to think about all sorts of things.

Luo Yunche looked at Mo Xuan quietly without saying a word.

Perhaps a breeze was blowing, because the candlelight in the room flickered, casting his face in alternating light and shadow.

The atmosphere in the air was somewhat eerie. Even though the man opposite her didn't make any move, Mo Xuan still felt that the momentum that had just risen was about to be suppressed by him.

But she really didn't want to waste any more time. Gritting her teeth, Mo Xuan decided to bite the bullet and continue questioning.

"Don't say anything. You're the senior brother. The sect has a lot of things to do and can't do without you."

I'm sick and tired of hearing these words. What senior brother, what Qingmiao Sect—you don't really care, do you? I really can't understand what makes you so diligently stay here.

Mo Xuan, afraid of being interrupted, asked the question that puzzled her the most without stopping.

Luo Junche was so afraid that she would run away that he wanted to use every means to restrict her movements.

If it weren't for some unavoidable reason, he would definitely want to stick to her every moment. This behavior is simply not worthy of his overpowered yandere personality.

She had a feeling that this answer was very likely the key to breaking the deadlock.

"hehe."

Luo Yunche chuckled softly and slowly walked towards Mo Xuan.

His expression was clearly gentle, but it inexplicably gave people a sense of oppression.

Mo Xuan's eyelashes trembled uneasily. She curled her index finger, trying to pull her hand back, but her movement was not as fast as Luo Junche's.

He grabbed Mo Xuan's wrist with his left hand and gently stroked her knuckles with his right.

Luo Yunche stared intently at Mo Xuan, his smile unchanged.

Mo Xuan shrank back, trying to escape, but the man's strength was too great, and she couldn't escape at all.

My god, this is so insane???

"You, what are you going to do!"

Mo Xuan's voice trembled, completely losing the imposing manner she had displayed earlier.

"what can I do?"

Luo Yunche blinked innocently.

"Since you're so curious, I'll definitely satisfy your curiosity."

As he spoke, he continued to move closer to Mo Xuan, and in the blink of an eye, their position changed again.

The man's large hand forcefully squeezed between her soft fingers, his index finger tightly interlocking with hers, leaving no gap.

Meanwhile, another large hand had already climbed onto her waist, and with a forceful pull, she was drawn into his arms.

"I didn't expect you to know me so well, I'm so happy."

Mo Xuan's eyes widened, her expression almost breaking down. Her free hand rested on his chest, the intense heat of his body seeping through the layers of fabric, making her tremble with fear.

Mo Xuan tilted his head back slightly. Heh, is a forced smile also a sign of happiness?

Mo Xuan's eyes flickered with unease. She truly had no idea what Luo Yunche was going to do; the script was completely different from what she had expected.

A bluffing kitten.

A faint smile appeared on Luo Junche's lips, indicating that he was in a slightly better mood.

"Since you're curious, I can tell you why, but you'll need to return something."

"Wh...what...thing?"

"what!"

Mo Xuan was lifted up horizontally, and someone showed her through their actions what she truly wanted.

"Snapped!"

Mo Xuan was ruthlessly thrown onto the bed, and the next second, the man's broad body covered her completely.

The bed curtains slowly fell, and a small, fair hand reached out, frantically clutching the thin fabric.

But soon a strong, large hand enveloped the small hand and took it back without giving a chance to object.