I Became the Devil Queen's Heart Demon

Government Office.

Chen Mo sat calmly in the chair, watching Ling Ningzhi in front of him, somewhat bashful, and said with a light laugh:

"Daoist, please start your show."

"..."

Ling Ningzhi shyly stared at her toes, a blush spreading across her cheeks.

Last time she went to Jinxiu Workshop, He Yuzhi picked out an outfit for her. Although not overly revealing, given her personality, she would never wear it out.

Even if bought home, it would be tucked away in the closet.

However, Shen Zhixia said something at the time that stayed with her:

"Daoist, you look really good in this outfit!"

"If brother could see his designs worn so beautifully, he would definitely be thrilled, wouldn't he?"

Because of this, Ling Ningzhi hesitated for two days but finally mustered the courage to come to Chen Mo, just to show him how the outfit looks when worn.

"Could you turn around first, please?" Ling Ningzhi said softly.

Chen Mo shrugged and said, "We've been like an old married couple, it's not like you haven't shown me before. Just show it directly."

"Who's like an old married couple with you..."

Ling Ningzhi muttered quietly but couldn't argue with him. After a moment's hesitation, she slowly loosened the belt around her waist.

The moon white Daoist robe slid down like mercury, revealing a graceful figure.

Underneath the loose Daoist robe, she was wearing a white cheongsam, embroidered with blue cloud patterns on the brocade fabric, closely fitting her shapely body.

Below the teardrop hollow neckline, her delicate collarbone was exposed, with the curves beneath proudly standing tall, and her slender waist and voluptuous hips forming a breathtaking contour.

The skirt slit was high up to the hips, vaguely revealing long, jade-like legs.

Chen Mo's eyes were filled with amazement.

Apart from the Empress, only Ling Ningzhi could wear the cheongsam with such flair.

However, what was different was that, despite the provocative figure, the Daoist's demeanor was cool and transcendent, giving an indescribable sense of contrast.

"Is it nice?" Ling Ningzhi asked cautiously.

Chen Mo's throat moved slightly, and he earnestly said, "Zhi'er, I've decided to let you be my model. Whenever new clothes are launched, I'll have you try them first... It looks fantastic!"

Ling Ningzhi grew even more bashful upon hearing this, and a subtle joy arose in her heart, "Actually, I have prepared another set, also wanting to wear it for you to see..."

"Another set?"

Chen Mo felt even more interested.

Ling Ningzhi lightly bit her lip, her slender fingers untied the buttons on her collar, and slowly took off the cheongsam...

"Hm?"

Chen Mo was immediately taken aback.

Inside, she was wearing a purple one-piece, the strap through the hollow bust barely supported the fullness, with the lower part forming an inverted V shape, her legs wrapped in purple stockings, and clear marks made at the edge of the thighs—

Those tight stockings squeezing flesh, even immortals can't save them!

Ling Ningzhi's fingers entwined, blushing she stammered, "The outfit feels a bit strange when wearing it... but Zhixia said you'd definitely like it, so I secretly bought it..."

Lady Shen still proves to be a miraculous helper as always...

Chen Mo nodded and said, "I indeed like it very much."

He then reached out and pulled her into his embrace.

Ling Ningzhi knew what Chen Mo wanted to do, her cheeks felt ablaze, her gaze slightly dreamy, she whispered, "Please, wait..."

Under Chen Mo's puzzled look, Ling Ningzhi slowly bowed down—

"Zhi'er?"

"..."

...

Before long, Chen Mo noticed something, furrowing his brow, he gently patted Ling Ningzhi's shoulder.

Ling Ningzhi raised her head in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone is here."

"Hm?"

After the two put on their clothes neatly, they walked out from the inner chamber to the public court.

A moment later, a Colonel rushed in, bowing and saying, "Sir, there are two Kuixing Sect disciples outside who say they have urgent news to report to you, they're waiting at the door right now."

Over the past few days, quite a few sect disciples have come looking for Chen Mo to get close, but without exception, were turned away.

Yet these two today are exceptionally persistent, and judging by their anxious appearance, it seems there is truly an urgent matter... The Colonel saw this and did not dare delay, so he came to report.

"Kuixing Sect?"

Chen Mo nodded and said, "Let them in."

"Yes."

The Colonel bowed and retreated.

Soon, two figures hurriedly walked into the public court.

One of them was Qin Yi, accompanied by a beautiful young maiden.

"Brother Chen!" Qin Yi clasped his hands, and then noticed the moon white silhouette beside him, "Daoist Qingxuan is here too?"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Brother Qin, looking for me? Someone, bring tea..."

"No need to bother." Qin Yi shook his head and candidly said, "I'm indeed here for urgent matters, a few days ago we were in Linglan County chasing fugitives, and today discovered an unexpected situation..."

He relayed everything that happened in Linglan County to Chen Mo without holding back.

"Rapid aging, life force draining?"

Chen Mo furrowed his brows.

If it were just one or two people experiencing this, it wouldn't be noteworthy, but there are over seventy people, and they're all survivors from that Demon Clan incident?

This is quite intriguing...

Mu Yueyao stood at the door, always maintaining a certain distance from Chen Mo.

For some reason, she felt a threatening aura from him, seemingly very suppressive to the Demon Clan.

Though not so intense as to explode at a glance, instinct still told her not to get too close.

"There really is something odd about this person!"

Mu Yueyao felt more vigilant, her dark eyes observing everywhere.

Suddenly, she noticed a little cage in the corner, where a round-bodied, shiny-furred Little Black was nestled inside, dozing off.

"Such a small pig... Oh no, such a fat cat..."

Seemingly aware of someone talking about him, Little Black lazily lifted his head, glancing towards Mu Yueyao's direction.