In the Great Xia Dynasty, Lin Mo, who had transmigrated to become the son of the founding Grand Marshal, found his family suspected by the Empress. Their military power was stripped away, his fathe...
It must be said that Su Qing'er's understanding of Naruto's strongest ninjutsu is exceptionally talented.
The moment this ninjutsu was activated, Lin Mo felt as if he was about to fly into the sky.
After about ten minutes of enduring the ninjutsu, Lin Mo suddenly had a whimsical idea, so he gently touched Su Qing'er's cheek, signaling her to get up.
Then he leaned close to her ear and whispered something.
Upon hearing this, Su Qing'er blushed immediately. "My dear husband, do you really want to do this?"
"Mmm-hmm-hmm!" Lin Mo nodded repeatedly.
"Oh well!"
So, as Lin Mo requested, Su Qing'er, like a snake, used her basketball to frantically wrap around Lin Mo's entire body, stimulating every cell in his body. The pleasure was indescribable!
"Hiss~~~"
"This feels so damn good!"
Lin Mo let out a very comfortable sigh.
At this moment, Su Qing'er stopped, whether she was tired or stimulated.
"Hmph! He says he loves me, but he only cares about his own enjoyment!" she pouted. "He doesn't even consider a girl's feelings."
"Yo!" Lin Mo was immediately filled with a strong desire to conquer. "You've already said all that, and you've even let me enjoy the ants climbing a tree and Naruto's strongest ninjutsu. If you're still dawdling, you're really letting them down."
The next moment, Lin Mo looked up and saw Su Qing'er's burning gaze.
"Hiss~~~"
"It seems a fierce battle is inevitable!" Lin Mo thought to himself.
So Lin Mo picked her up in a flattering manner, letting Su Qing'er's hands hook around his neck and her legs rest on his waist.
"Hehe, my beloved concubine, it was you who asked for it!" Lin Mo laughed. "I'll make it up to my good concubine now!"
As he spoke, he lifted Su Qing'er's breasts and adjusted their position...
Although she was no longer the young girl she once was, Lin Mo's enormous size still made her feel somewhat overwhelmed.
“Uh~~~” Su Qing’er let out a long sound.
Su Qing'er has a slender figure, which makes her more comfortable in this hanging position.
At the same time, her basketball was just about to touch Lin Mo's face.
As the game of cards began, a pair of basketballs, exuding a pleasant fragrance, kept scraping against Lin Mo's lips.
"Uh... okay... husband..." Su Qing'er murmured dreamily, "That's it!"
"Hehehe, get ready!" Lin Mo said with a mischievous smile.
Driven by their mutual needs, Lin Mo lost count of how many times he had slept with Su Qing'er.
As a result, Su Qing'er felt hot all over and kept humming through her nose.
As darkness fell and the moon hung high in the sky, the two finally parted ways.
Su Qing'er lay down, exhausted, breathing heavily.
Lin Mo lay down in a starfish position, it was the first time he had ever been so tired.
Soon, Su Qing'er recovered and turned over to lie on Lin Mo's chest.
“My dear husband, you’ll be leaving again soon, won’t you?” she asked.
"Why are you suddenly bringing this up?" Lin Mo asked. "What, are you reluctant to part with me?"
Su Qing'er snuggled closer to Lin Mo. "Yes, my good husband!" she said. "I wish you were an ordinary person. That way, I could see you every day and stay by your side every day!"
Lin Mo kissed her forehead with a sense of relief. "If I could, I would also like to have that day," he said. "Let's go to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. I'll farm, and you, Ruoxi, and Churan will weave."
Simple and ordinary.
"I'm afraid you're just trying to make me happy!" Su Qing'er said. "All men in the world are lustful. I'm worried that one day when I'm old and my beauty fades, my husband will despise me!"
"Don't worry, I, Lin Mo, swear to God that my love for you is sincere! There will never be a day when I despise you!" Lin Mo declared. "If I'm lying, may God take away my basketball-playing Kun and make me a TJ for life!"
"What is Kun who can play basketball?" Su Qing'er asked.
Lin Mo smiled mischievously, but did not answer. Instead, he took Su Qing'er's hand and touched it.
"Ah...how naughty!" Su Qing'er laughed, a genuine laugh from the bottom of her heart, her smiling face incredibly adorable. "No way!" she said, "If we take that thing back, what...what am I going to do?"
After saying that, Su Qing'er pounced on him and wrapped her arms around Lin Mo's neck.
"Hehehe, my dear husband, are you saying this on purpose because you want to play cards again?"
"What the heck!" Lin Mo exclaimed in surprise. "So, who wants to play cards, you or me?" he countered.
"It was clearly you!" Su Qing'er pouted. "If it wasn't you, why were your hands on the basketball the whole time?"
"Holy crap!" Lin Mo exclaimed in surprise, "Kun, the guy I play basketball with, it seems you've been holding him the whole time, haven't you let go of him?!"
Su Qing'er, "..."
"I'm ignoring you! Humph!"
After saying that, Su Qing'er offered her cherry-like lips.
In this situation, why would Lin Mo still be polite to her?
"Fine, since you won't listen, let's fight!" He grinned mischievously.
And so, another new battle began.
That night, the two fought so fiercely that the world seemed to darken and the sun and moon went blind.
~~~
The next morning.
Having tossed and turned all night, Su Qing'er was too exhausted to get out of bed.
Therefore, Lin Mo had the kitchen bring breakfast to the room, and he personally fed Su Qing'er bite by bite.
After eating a few bites, Su Qing'er regained some strength. Suddenly, her face flushed crimson, like a radiant sunset. Her phoenix eyes glared fiercely at Lin Mo, and her jade fingers twisted her soft fingers, gripping Lin Mo's waist tightly.
"Hey, my dear concubine, what are you doing!" Lin Mo shouted loudly.
"It's all your fault!" Su Qing'er said, pursing her lips. "I'm feeling really unwell right now! There..."
"It hurts!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Mo felt a powerful sense of conquest well up within him.
He chuckled and said, "The last two times, weren't they your own requests, my dear consort? I was just worried you'd get too pent up!"
"Ah... Husband, you're so mean. I'll never forgive you!" Su Qing'er said, both angry and anxious, as she grabbed Lin Mo's arm and bit down hard with her cherry-like mouth.
On the eight-treasure table, several exquisite dishes were arranged, all of which Jiang Wan'er had specially asked the kitchen to prepare.
No one knows a child better than their mother. She knew that Lin Mo had been away for half a year and must be feeling restless, so he would inevitably cause trouble for Su Qing'er and the others.
Lin Mo picked up the dishes and said with a grin, "Alright, my dear concubine, don't be angry! These were all specially prepared for you by my mother, so have some!"
"Hmph!" Su Qing'er knocked Leng Zhuo's chopsticks away, then picked up a chopstick herself and started eating. After a few bites, she suddenly looked up at Lin Mo and said, "Speaking of my mother, she asked me to tell you, my husband."
My husband, you must stay in the capital for at least three days.
Then, she stayed at my place the first day, at Ruoxi's the second day, and at Churan's the third day..."
"Holy crap!" Lin Mo exclaimed in shock. "One person, one night, no skipping a night? This king has been completely arranged for me?"
At this moment, Lin Mo thought of a profession on Earth: male prostitute?