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The lights in the hotel were dim, and the air was filled with a faint wood fragrance. This suite on the third floor seemed particularly quiet.

As soon as Mo Heng and Chu Yun stepped into the room, he was eager to hug Chu Yun in his arms, as if he wanted to shorten the distance between them to invisibility.

As a result, he was interrupted by Chu Jun's immobilization technique. His movements were frozen in mid-air, like a sculpture, and he could only watch Chu Jun escape from his control.

"What's wrong, baby? Are you playing tricks on me?" Mo Heng's voice was low and full of teasing.

"It was clearly Mr. Mo who cheated first. I think Mr. Mo doesn't need to sleep either. Just reflect on yourself here." Chu Jun's voice was cold, and there was an unquestionable firmness in his eyes. He easily escaped from Mo Heng's "claws", leaving Mo Heng alone in the spot, unable to move.

Chu Jun turned and entered the bedroom. The door was gently closed, leaving Mo Heng outside.

A hint of amusement flashed in Mo Heng's eyes. He was not really frozen, but just enjoying the game.

Regaining control of his body, Mo Heng gently twisted his fingers, savoring the touch of Chu Yun's skin.

In the bedroom, Chu Jun lay on the bed, the anger in his heart making it difficult for him to fall asleep.

He rarely used words like "unreasonable" to describe others, but Mo Heng's behavior did make him feel a little unhappy.

Then, he thought of Mo Heng's helpless look outside the door, and a sense of pride rose in his heart. Finally, he fell asleep in this complicated emotion.

Mo Heng waited quietly until the breathing in the room became slow and regular, then he quietly opened the bedroom door.

The moonlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, falling onto Chu Yun's peaceful sleeping face. Her silver hair shone with a soft luster in the moonlight.

Mo Heng was not at all restrained. He lay directly beside Chu Yun, but his movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of disturbing the quiet night.

Chu Jun felt a familiar breath approaching in her sleep. Without any defense, she unconsciously moved a little closer to Mo Heng in her sleep, looking for that familiar warmth.

Mo Heng watched Chu Jun unconsciously approach him, and an indescribable emotion welled up in his heart. He gently placed a kiss on the top of Chu Jun's head, his voice filled with a hint of satisfaction and tenderness: "You really do like me, baby."

He put his arms around Chu Yun's waist and held him tightly in his arms, their figures blending into one in the moonlight.

The next day, when Chu Jun woke up in a daze, before he opened his eyes, he smelled a familiar scent and felt a warm embrace wrapping around him.

After opening her eyes, she found herself in the arms of her husband again, with her hands around his waist.

Not knowing when Mo Heng came to her bed, Chu Jun pursed her lips and felt no redness or swelling.

'It doesn't seem so inhumane,' Chu Yun thought secretly.

She quietly raised her head and looked at the man's closed eyes. Chu Jun gently grasped Mo Heng's hand that was across her waist and prepared to sneak out.

Just as he was about to escape successfully, the arm on his waist suddenly exerted force and gently pulled him back. Chu Jun rolled back into Mo Heng's arms: "What's wrong, baby, you want to escape?"

Mo Heng's eyes were still closed when he spoke, but he leaned his upper body towards Chu Jun and whispered in her ear.

"It was clearly Mr. Mo who ran to my bed first." Chu Jun looked at Mo Heng's slowly opening eyes and tried to reason with him.

"Then we're even." Would Mo Heng be so kind as to let go of someone who came to him? Of course not. "But, you locked me in the living room yesterday. Isn't it time to punish me?"

Holding the back of Chu Yun's head, he brought her in front of him and kissed her.

Unlike the hasty kiss last time, this time Chu Jun was trapped in the bed and couldn't escape.

Mo Heng didn't let go until the person cried after kissing her.

Chu Jun felt a stinging pain on his lips and felt a little regretful.

"It would have been better if I had given him what he wanted yesterday!"

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The auction would start in the afternoon, so there was no rush. Chu Jun and the others still had time to stroll around Wuqiong City.

Since they had just been followed yesterday, Mo Heng simply used illusion to change the two people's appearance, making them look as ordinary as could be in the eyes of others.

In fact, if he hadn't promised Chu Jun to keep a low profile, Mo Heng would have wanted to just kill the person who was following him. He really restrained himself now.

There are indeed many things related to magic in the human towns, and there are many books about magic spells in the bookstores, but there are still only a few people who master magic. These books should be exclusively for the nobles.

"Would you like to go to the auction at Arasso this afternoon?" The owner of the magic props shop next door had some free time, so he came to visit the bookstore and started chatting with the bookstore owner.

The bookstore owner was well-informed and said, "Don't you know? Today's auction has an entry threshold. Only nobles who have received invitations can participate."

"Ah? What valuable things are going to be auctioned today? In the past, you could just pay money to enter and participate." The prop shop owner was surprised. He was considered a commoner with some money, and it would be nice to spend money to enter the auction site to see the world. Now he actually needs an invitation. It really doesn't give them, common people, any chance.

"Well, you need an invitation to enter the auction, and the items there are beyond the reach of people like us who run small businesses. So don't join in the fun," the bookstore owner advised helplessly.

"I'm just a little curious. In previous auctions, gems worth hundreds of millions of gold have appeared, and there's never been any invitation required. How come there's one every month that requires an invitation? What good stuff has the Adventurer's Guild found?"

"It's better for us not to ask too much about the affairs of those nobles. Who knows what they do in private?" The bookstore manager knew some gossip and advised his friend not to ask any more questions. For some things, the more you know, the worse it is.

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Chu Yun and the other person who were shopping in the bookstore were naturally a little surprised when they heard what the bookstore owner said.

An auction that requires an invitation to enter, and happens once a month, doesn't that make people even more curious?

After leaving the bookstore and walking to a deserted area, Mo Heng saw Chu Jun looking pensive and asked softly, "What's wrong? Do you want to go so badly?"

"There is one thing, isn't Mr. Mo curious?" Chu Jun said, raising his green eyes to look at Mo Heng.

"Well, I'm not curious." Mo Heng did not play by the rules and spread out his palms indifferently.

Chu Jun saw Mo Heng's little thoughts from the raised corner of his mouth, and ignored him. At worst, he could use illusion to sneak in.

Mo Heng looked at the cold-faced silver-haired beauty and said seductively, "Oh, baby, do you really not want to go? It's a rare auction that requires an invitation." His voice was low and magnetic, like the strings of a cello being gently plucked, and every note was full of temptation.

Chu Jun almost failed to maintain his cool image and wanted to kick Mo Heng as a warning.

However, Mo Heng suddenly leaned close to Chu Jun's ear, and his low voice became even deeper: "Oh, I was really accidental and actually got an invitation. Baby, are you really not going?" His warm breath was so close that Chu Jun's heartbeat accelerated.

Upon hearing this, Chu Jun looked up in surprise, only to see Mo Heng holding an exquisite envelope between two fingers, his face full of pride.

Chu Jun wanted to reach out and take the envelope to take a closer look, but Mo Heng cleverly dodged her.

Mo Heng tapped his lips with his other hand, and opened his thin lips slightly with a cynical smile: "Baby, you know what I want~"