Chapter 900 - 976: Peeking

Ice Spirit tidied up a bit and decided to find Chen Mo.

She decided to agree to be Chen Mo’s woman.

After all, that situation wasn’t his fault, and he saved her. She shouldn’t hold a grudge against him for it.

Moreover, her innocence was taken by him, and if she didn’t let him take responsibility, it would be a loss for her.

Having made this decision, Chen Mo’s words started to echo in her mind.

Maybe having Chen Mo as her man wasn’t so bad.

He’s the Three Immortal Body, saying "this is my Dao Companion" in front of everyone would make her stand out and be something to brag about.

Not only that, he’s handsome, strong, and he seems to like her.

Being his woman, it’s not a loss either...

With these thoughts, Ice Spirit arrived at Chen Mo’s door.

Soon, she heard some blush-inducing sounds coming from Chen Mo’s room.

In addition to this, there were also sounds of splashing water.

Ice Spirit was experienced enough to quickly understand what was happening in the room.

"This lecher..." Having decided to be Chen Mo’s woman, naturally, she was extremely displeased with Chen Mo fooling around with other women.

"No, that’s not Elder Zuoqiu’s voice, it’s Su... Mengyan..."

"How did those two get together?"

Ice Spirit wasn’t yet aware of what happened between Su Mengyan and Chen Mo.

Originally, Ice Spirit intended to leave after seeing this, but upon recognizing the female voice as Su Mengyan’s, she leaned in to eavesdrop.

After eavesdropping for just a little while, Ice Spirit felt her body becoming somewhat weak.

"As expected of the Saintess of the Joyful Union Sect, her moaning is just like... a horse took a bullet..." Ice Spirit bit her red lip, hearing Su Mengyan call out sweetly, "Good brother," prompting an involuntary curse in her heart.

Her thoughts were rather traditional, and she naturally looked down upon Su Mengyan’s behavior.

But she forgot that her own eavesdropping was also most disgraceful.

Just then, she sensed someone approaching.

If she were discovered eavesdropping, she’d have nowhere to hang her face.

In a bold move, instead of leaving, she pushed open the door and entered Chen Mo’s room.

At that moment, Chen Mo, who was galloping across the prairie, suddenly froze.

Su Mengyan, who was singing loudly, was also taken aback, but when she felt Chen Mo’s intensified movement, she winked at Ice Spirit and started singing again.

"You... you’ve gone crazy?" Ice Spirit, who burst in, looked at the two in the bathtub, unable to believe they could conduct such a competition. The most astonishing part was that, even after she entered, they didn’t stop. Her eyes showed signs of anger, but to avoid being discovered, she quickly shut the door, blushing, "Lower your voices, someone’s... coming."

Out of rationality, Chen Mo wanted to stop the competition, but with Su Mengyan’s increasing cooperation, his body instinctively pretended not to hear Ice Spirit’s words.

And Su Mengyan was even bolder, throwing a charming smile at Ice Spirit, as if inviting her to join the competition.

"Shameless." Ice Spirit’s face was blood-red, somewhat restless on the inside.

But she did think for Chen Mo’s sake, worried they’d be discovered by more people, and quickly took out a few talisman papers from her space ornaments, sticking them in the corners of the room. The runes on the talisman papers lit up, and soon a faint golden thread connected each talisman paper, cordoning off the room.

This way, the sounds inside the room wouldn’t travel outside.

But unexpectedly, just as Ice Spirit finished her work, Su Mengyan’s singing became even louder, affecting hearts and souls.

"You..." Ice Spirit bit her lower lip, somewhat disdainful of Su Mengyan’s behavior.

But watching firsthand, listening firsthand, was far more stimulating than eavesdropping.

Soon, Ice Spirit felt her breathing becoming somewhat unnatural.

At this moment, Su Mengyan’s soft voice came again, extending another invitation: "Join us..."

Saying this, Su Mengyan stepped out of the bathtub, bare feet trembling as she stepped on the floor, coming in front of Ice Spirit, taking her hand, and leading her toward the bed.

In this process, Ice Spirit didn’t resist.

But it wasn’t that Ice Spirit didn’t want to resist, it was that she found her body somewhat beyond her control, weak and powerless, and in her mind, a voice continuously told her, "Don’t resist, don’t resist."

Thus, she was led by Su Mengyan to the bed, her "shell" peeled away, lying side by side on the bed.

Only when Chen Mo came over did Ice Spirit react.

Her eyes carried the flames of shame and anger, just as she was about to resist, Su Mengyan flipped over and then...

Su Mengyan’s cultivation was higher than Ice Spirit’s.

Therefore, in Su Mengyan’s hands, Ice Spirit couldn’t resist at all.

And in the next moment, Ice Spirit’s pupils shrank, only to see Su Mengyan grabbing her hands, fingers intertwining, then Su Mengyan lowered her head and kissed her.

Ice Spirit’s eyes widened.

She was actually kissed... by a woman.

"Demoness, demoness..." Ice Spirit’s eyes were ablaze.

When she glanced over at Chen Mo for help, she saw him also on the bed, kneeling behind Su Mengyan, holding the reins of the one riding freely on the battlefield...

Ice Spirit’s words were abruptly cut off.

Meanwhile.

Outside the room.

Mu Qianqian thought there was still something left unsaid to Chen Mo, so she came back looking for him to speak. But as she was ascending the stairs, she heard some strange noises.

When she got upstairs, she saw Ice Spirit enter Chen Mo’s room.

But when she got to the door, the noise suddenly disappeared, and she couldn’t hear anything.

She knocked on the door, but no one answered her.

When she tried to sense it, she found that the room had been isolated from the inside.

Before, it wasn’t isolated.

Ice Spirit and Chen Mo were in a room together.

A man and a woman alone.

And the room was isolated.

Mu Qianqian started to let her mind wander a bit.

With her wandering thoughts, an idea to do something mischievous came to mind.

So.

She formed a hand seal with her hands, writing something on the door.

Ice Spirit was only in the Nascent Soul Realm, so her isolation technique wasn’t particularly high-level.

Mu Qianqian was a whole level higher than her, and she quickly broke through Ice Spirit’s isolation technique.

When she saw what was happening inside, her face instantly turned beet red.

In just a moment, her body started to feel somewhat unnatural.

That feeling was just like when there was an accidental incident during her and Chen Mo’s sparring match.

The most critical thing was that this situation seemed to have some sort of magic; just watching for a while made her eyes reluctant to look away.

However, as a core disciple of the Daoist Alliance, her willpower was relatively strong.

Mu Qianqian bit the tip of her tongue, quickly regaining her composure, and after mentally cursing Chen Mo several times, she stomped her foot and left the place.

Not long after Mu Qianqian left, Zuoqiu Yiren appeared outside the room again.