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171: You horny little loli!

When Su Mo woke up to the milky scent around him, it was already noon the next day.

He moved his still-sore body, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he met a pair of innocent, watery eyes that had just opened.

Their eyes met, and the air instantly froze.

All those wild, intense, and even 'horrific' scenes from last night flooded his mind.

Luo Xiaorou quickly buried her head in the soft quilt, leaving only a pair of pink twin tails exposed, swaying slightly with her shy trembling.

Su Mo looked at her cute, innocent, yet alluring appearance, threw open the quilt, and scooped the little one trying to be an ostrich entirely into his arms.

"Why are you hiding?"

"Weren't you quite proactive last night? When you put on that catgirl outfit and called me 'Master' in that high-pitched voice, you weren't so timid."

"Ah! Don't say that!"

Luo Xiaorou was so shy that she lightly punched his solid chest with her weak pink fists.

Su Mo, my husband, is so naughty!

How could he so brazenly say such embarrassing things!

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore."

Su Mo laughed and hugged her tighter, feeling the petite, incredibly soft body in his arms, his heart filled with satisfaction.

Compared to a wild horse like Qiangwei, who was full of thorns, wildness, and a desire to conquer, Luo Xiaorou, this soft, cute, and playful two-dimensional loli, was another completely different kind of extreme enjoyment.

Su Mo pinched Luo Xiaorou's still baby-fat cheeks, and suddenly remembered something, his expression becoming a little serious.

"Confess honestly," Su Mo's tone was unusually serious, "You lecherous loli, what were your true intentions when you tried to throw yourself at me the first time we met in the novice dungeon?"

Luo Xiaorou froze for a moment, then her fair, tender face instantly flushed red.

"I... I'm not lecherous!" she stammered in protest, her voice as faint as a mosquito's hum, "I only have that feeling for you... you alone, Su Mo husband."

"Oh? Is that so?" Su Mo's face showed a half-smile, "Then tell me, what feeling do you have for me? Why don't I remember anything particularly attractive about me at that time?"

He clearly remembered that back then in the novice dungeon, to survive, he did everything—murder, arson, extortion—a complete villain template; he didn't look like any positive character that could attract young girls.

"I..." Luo Xiaorou's eyes darted away, her two tender white fingers nervously pressed together, and she whispered:

"At first, I was just curious..."

"Curious?"

"Mhm." Luo Xiaorou nodded, "When I used [Eagle Eye] to peek at you, I just felt you were a very strange person. You looked like an ordinary young man, but you killed people without batting an eye, and... and your ship was so much bigger than others'..."

Upon hearing this, Su Mo's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Big ship?

That could be a reason to attract you?

Your focus, little girl, is truly unique.

"Later... later, the more I observed, the more I felt... I felt you looked really handsome when you fought seriously." Luo Xiaorou's voice grew softer and softer, and her face became redder and redder.

"And, I... I also saw that every night, you would pull Sister Samantha and Sister Yufu into the room and bully them..."

"And it would be several hours before they came out."

"I... I saw online before that men like you, Su Mo husband, who are handsome and powerful, are the most attractive to women!"

"So... so I thought..."

"Thought what?" Su Mo pinched her still baby-fat cheeks and asked with a mischievous smile.

"I... I just thought, I also wanted you to... bully me a little..." After Luo Xiaorou finished speaking, she was too shy to look at Su Mo anymore, shrinking completely into the quilt, with only a pair of pink twin tails slightly trembling outside.

"Hahaha..." Su Mo looked at her cute, innocent, yet alluring appearance and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Good heavens, was he being worshipped as a 'stud' by a loli?

"You lecherous loli, so you had designs on me all along." Su Mo pulled the little ostrich, who was hiding in the quilt, out and hugged her tightly.

"I'm not lecherous!" Luo Xiaorou struggled a couple of times in his arms, indignantly,

"I told you, I only have feelings for you, Su Mo husband!"

"Is that so?" Su Mo looked at her cute, stubborn expression, his smile growing wider.

"It seems I need to 'punish' you, this little loli who had 'designs' on me."

"Ah! Su Mo husband! You... you're so naughty!"

Just as Su Mo was about to 'punish' this audacious two-dimensional moe girl with actual actions...

Buzz—buzz—an untimely phone vibration suddenly rang from the bedside table.

Su Mo paused, picked up the phone with some annoyance.

On the screen, the words "Qiangwei" flickered.

"Hello? My dear Qiangwei, how long has it been since we parted, and you already miss me?" Su Mo answered the phone, his tone carrying a hint of teasing.

"Su Mo! Stop your glib talk!" On the other end of the phone, Qiangwei's queenly, cold, and somewhat annoyed voice came through, "Where are you now? Get down here immediately! Something's happened!"

"Something's happened? What happened?"

"People from the Zhao family are here!" Qiangwei's tone became serious, "Zhao Tianlong's precious son, Zhao Tianhu, personally led people to our door."

Zhao Tianlong?

Su Mo's mind instantly recalled the so-called "fiancé" that Qiangwei had mentioned last night.

The younger brother of the patriarch of the Zhao family, a first-tier aristocratic family in the capital.

"Why is his son at the Hongxing Society?" Su Mo's face showed a playful smile, "Could it be that he's here to find his future 'stepmother'?"

"When you meet, will you, this 'stepmother,' have to call him 'son'?"

"Su Mo! Can you be serious!" Qiangwei on the other end of the phone was clearly very annoyed by Su Mo's words,

"At a time like this, you're still in the mood to joke!"

"I'm telling you, the people the Zhao family sent this time are not simple! He brought two elites from the Zhao family with him, both above Level 55, and both have completed their second advancement!"

"Get down here immediately! Don't think that just because you got into my bed, you can pull up your pants and ignore everything!"

"Alright, alright, I get it." Su Mo smiled, "I'll be right down."

He hung up the phone.

"Husband, I'll go with you too!" Luo Xiaorou said while putting on her pink Lolita princess dress.

"Why would you go? Just stay in the room and wait for me to come back." Su Mo refused without thinking.

He was going to meet those old guys from the Hongxing Society, and a hostile young master from the capital, and he didn't want Luo Xiaorou to take that risk.

"No, no! I want to go!" Luo Xiaorou, however, ran over insistently, hugging Su Mo's waist from behind, and pouted in her soft, sweet voice,

"It's so hard for me to come and see you just once, and you want me to stay in the room alone? How boring."

"Besides, I'm not just a pretty face, you know. My [Curse of Misfortune] is very powerful! Maybe I can even help you!"

Su Mo felt the soft touch on his back and the pleading tone, and his heart softened.

After thinking about it, what Luo Xiaorou said was not wrong.

Her [Curse of Misfortune] was indeed a divine skill for setting traps.

Taking her along might actually come in handy.

"Then let's go, my little princess, I'll take you to see a good show."

Su Mo said, then picked up the little girl, letting her hang on him like a koala.

Then he slowly got out of bed and put on his clothes.

When he was about to go downstairs, he found that Luo Xiaorou was still hanging on him like a sloth, with no intention of getting down.

"What? You still want me to carry you down?" Su Mo looked at her amusedly.

"No." Luo Xiaorou shook her head and said expectantly, "Su Mo husband, I want you to carry me on your back down."

"On your back?"

"Mhm!" Luo Xiaorou nodded heavily, "Just like... just like in cartoons, let me ride on your shoulders!"

Su Mo looked at her expectant pink eyes, and his heart stirred.

"Alright, I'll indulge you."

He smiled, then with an easy lift, he placed Luo Xiaorou's petite body steadily on his shoulders.

"Wow!"

Her vision instantly rose, and Luo Xiaorou exclaimed excitedly.

This was the first time she had seen the world from such a high perspective.

Su Mo's shoulders were broad and strong, and she felt incredibly secure.

She stretched out her short legs, clad in white knee-high socks, and gently dangled them in front of Su Mo's chest.

And Su Mo naturally reached out and held her two tender, jade-like little feet.

"Let's go!"

Su Mo, with a cute two-dimensional loli on his head and holding her two little feet clad in white stockings, strode downstairs.

If an outsider saw this scene, they would probably call the police on the spot.

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