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In an instant they were both enraptured, tangled together, so giddy the the world was spinning.
This was the first time making out for both of them, their hearts hammering in their chests, yet it was clearly audible. Mo Zichen was powerless now to resist. He had never felt so wonderful before. He couldn’t help but hold Su Biluo tightly in his arms and turn her over and press down on top of her.
As he switched from passive to aggressive, his soft tongue became more vigorous, more forceful. Su Biluo couldn’t help but let a few moans escape her lips.
Her passionate moans sent Mo Zichen’s blood to seething and he kissed her more intensely, and he could not stop his big hand from roaming up and down her body.
Su Biluo suddenly felt something big and hard against her down below and she shifted away, flustered.
But her restlessness only intensified Mo Zichen’s passion. Too impatient, he reached out and pulled her robe open and buried his face inside…
“BOOM BOOM BOOM—” Urgent bangs on the door doused the flames raging inside the room.
Su Biluo pushed Mo Zichen away and closed her robe and sat up.
“Hurry and see who it is!” Su Biluo’s alarm and resistance was no deterrent to Mo Zichen.
It was like he had awakened from many years of deep slumber and was on a rampage, unable to control himself any longer.
“Ignore it—” he said, panting, and made to push her down again…
“Grand General,” came the voice of Mo Yu outside the room, “His Majesty has issued an imperial edict calling Grand General to court, there’s an emergency at the frontier pass!”
It was like a bucket of cold water dumped on his head. In an instant, Mo Zichen was alert and had recovered his senses.
He shot to his feet and called out to Mo Yu, “Alright, I’m on my way!”
Mo Yu left. Mo Zichen hurried into his court dress and ran out.
The whole time, Su Biluo just watched Mo Zichen blankly, the two of them not making eye contact once, and then he was out the door. As if the passionate intimacy of a moment ago had all been a dream.
But even though it felt like a dream, it still left her shook.
After all, this was her first time.
She had wanted to have her way with him and do the deed, but when the moment was upon, she felt frightened. A girl with no experience in that area was suddenly scared.
An inexplicable fear was holding her back.
It would hurt, right?
When she had felt his… it seemed big and powerful…
Her whole face turned red as she sat in a daze on the heated bed, forgetting to eat, forgetting to tidy her clothes, forgetting Mo Zichen, forgetting herself…
Northern Mo Imperial Palace. Morning Glory Hall.
The young Northern Mo emperor, Mo Junyi, held the battlefield report, his handsome, refined face clouded with worry. A lovely imperial consort stood beside him, a plum blossom mark between the brows of her oval face. She held a bowl of black chicken ginseng soup and was trying to get him to drink it.
”No, Zhen has no appetite. Lady Plum, you’re excused.”
“Alright, your servant will leave the soup here. Little Plum urges His Majesty to drink it. Your subject takes her leave.” Lady Plum daintily withdrew.
Mo Zichen was hurrying over and happened to run into Lady Plum under the eaves of the covered promenade. Mo Zichen bowed in greeting. Lady Plum wore a smile as she greeted him. “Please, Grand General Mo, hurry on inside. Nowadays, you’re the only one who can relieve His Majesty’s many worries.”
Lady Plum left gracefully, her fragrance lingering in the air behind her. Mo Zichen watched the famed Worthy Consort leave and couldn’t help give a faint nod. He doffed his snow-covered cloak and gave it to a eunuch.
He took large, quick strides into Morning Glory Hall, bringing the wind and snow in with him, as the warm hall quickly dropped several degrees in temperature. Even so, when Mo Junyi saw him it was like the sight of a warm spring day. His worries were swept away at once.
The Courtyard 