253: Chapter 253 The Great Philanthropist Cao is about to begin doing good deeds and accumulating merit!

A soft white light flashed within the Immortal Cave.

Mo Yao looked down.

Her original, tattered black miniskirt had vanished.

And that white dress along with the over-the-knee white socks were now perfectly fitted onto her body.

Although the neckline was high, the fabric was extremely form-fitting, perfectly outlining her proud chest line.

Cao Kun stood opposite her, his gaze becoming incredibly fiery as he admired his masterpiece.

This damn sense of contrast!

Her healthy, firm, wheat-colored skin was full of wildness and a sense of strength.

Yet this pure white dress and white socks represented purity and fragility.

The hem of the skirt was neither too long nor too short, stopping just right at the top, making her long, straight, and elastic beautiful legs appear even more alluring.

When these two completely different temperaments collided.

Both pure and spicy!

It was truly a feast for the eyes.

It was simply too satisfying!

Goddess Ye Qingqiu stood to the side, taking in Cao Kun's fiery gaze.

The vinegar jar in her heart had completely overturned.

She shook Cao Kun's arm, acting coquettishly.

"Tch, Master~ She's so dark, she doesn't look good at all wearing this!"

Goddess Ye Qingqiu said this while intentionally displaying her own skin, which was as fair as snow.

"Qingqiu wants to change too. If Qingqiu wears it, it will definitely look ten thousand times better than her!"

This yandere, green-tea tone made Mo Yao shudder with disgust.

Cao Kun raised a ball of Chaos Qi to envelop Goddess Ye Qingqiu, casually soothing her:

"Be good, don't make a scene."

"There will be plenty of time for you to try your Magic Treasure clothing later; right now, I'm handling business."

Nourished by the Chaos Qi, Goddess Ye Qingqiu obediently lowered her head: "Yes, Qingqiu will listen to everything Master says~"

Mo Yao also felt her entire body burning from the highly aggressive gaze of Cao Kun.

Her hands unconsciously gripped the hem of her skirt, trying to hide the panic in her heart.

"Have... have you looked enough!"

Mo Yao protested loudly: "What kind of defensive effect does this crappy clothing even have? Why don't I feel any magical array operating at all?"

"Don't be impatient. This Magic Treasure clothing is made of special materials and requires my spiritual power to activate the array patterns. Come, stand still, I'll test its defensive power."

After saying this, Cao Kun walked forward brazenly.

Before Mo Yao could react, Cao Kun's hand was already pressed against her jade leg.

It felt warm, firm, and powerful, making Cao Kun unable to let go.

"Hmm, it is indeed not bad."

Cao Kun feigned seriousness as he squeezed it, commenting:

"The fabric has excellent elasticity and amazing defensive power. It is indeed a good Magic Treasure."

The clear, warm sensation on her jade leg made Mo Yao's mind buzz.

"Cao Kun! You bastard! You are just taking advantage of me!"

"This is clearly just Mortal clothing! You shameless lecher!"

Without thinking, Mo Yao lifted her leg and kicked hard at Cao Kun's waist.

But she forgot that her cultivation was still in a sealed state.

This kick, when delivered, was soft and felt more like a reward.

Cao Kun didn't dodge or evade, instead taking the opportunity to grab her ankle as it kicked over.

With a slight flick of his wrist, he pulled her into his embrace.

"Ah!"

Mo Yao exclaimed, her body losing balance, and she uncontrollably fell forward.

She crashed directly into Cao Kun's arms.

Cao Kun wrapped one arm around her supple waist, pulling her tightly against his chest.

"So what if it's Mortal clothing?"

"I just like seeing you dressed up like this. You're truly beautiful, Mo Yao."

Mo Yao's heart trembled at this blunt, straightforward declaration of love.

She was used to Cao Kun's shamelessness and sharp tongue, and used to his arrogance and tyranny.

But she was completely unprepared for him to suddenly utter such a compliment.

The words she had intended to scold him with stuck in her throat, and a trace of panic appeared in her eyes.

Cao Kun didn't continue his actions.

He looked up at the outside of the Immortal Cave.

The daylight outside the Nether Ravine had completely faded.

Calculating the time, it was exactly the seventh day since he had planted the Fallen Blood mark on Mo Yao in the Blood Crystal Valley.

Cao Kun withdrew his gaze and looked at Mo Yao, who was still stunned in his arms.

"Three..."

Mo Yao looked blankly at him, dazed: "? What are you counting..."

"Two..."

"One."

As the words fell.

The mark of the fallen holy grail erupted fully in the depths of Mo Yao's Soul right on time.

She leaned limply against Cao Kun.

A manic heat current exploded from her Dantian, instantly sweeping through her entire body's Meridians.

Mo Yao's skin, which was already flushed, now revealed an abnormal crimson hue.

Fine beads of sweat continuously seeped out from her forehead, neck, and back.

In just a few breaths, that pure white dress she had just changed into was completely soaked through with sweat.

It slid down her long, slender legs, dripping onto the floor.

Mo Yao had absolutely no idea about the existence of the fallen holy grail.

She gasped for air, raised her head, and glared at him with hazy eyes.

"You... you villain!"

Mo Yao's voice had completely lost its usual crispness.

"What kind of weirdness is on this crappy Magic Treasure clothing! I... I feel so uncomfortable..."

Looking at Mo Yao's appearance, which was tempting enough to commit a crime, Cao Kun innocently spread his hands and argued loudly.

"Hey, you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't speak indiscriminately."

"I, Cao, have always been upright and honorable; this is a genuine, top-grade defensive Magic Treasure!"

"I think it's clearly because your own Physique is special and your willpower is too weak. Seeing my handsome face, you couldn't help but be moved by worldly desires and wanted to plot against me, right?"

"You... you shameless person! Shut up!"

Mo Yao was both ashamed and angry, barely raising her fist to beat Cao Kun's chest.

However, at this moment, Cao Kun released his hand from her waist and took half a step back.

Losing support, Mo Yao fell to the ground with a thud.

Without Cao Kun's embrace.

And the suppression of his Chaos Qi, the Divine Soul pain brought by the fallen holy grail mark increased exponentially.

Her Divine Soul was being torn apart, and her Meridians were filled with the pain of being gnawed on.

That kind of torture far exceeded the limits of physical endurance, directly destroying her lines of rational defense.

"Ugh... ah..."

Mo Yao curled up in pain, unable to utter a complete sentence, and could only emit painful groans.

Time passed second by second.

The torture of the fallen mark became increasingly intense, and Mo Yao's willpower finally reached its limit.

She needed Chaos Qi.

And even more, she needed the aura of the man in front of her to soothe her.

This was the instinct engraved in her Soul by the mark, an irreversible rule.

Mo Yao lifted her head with difficulty, her pupils having completely lost focus.

"Cao Kun... help... help me..."

She completely laid down all her pride, obeying the most primitive instinct of her body.

"I beg you..."

[Ding! Detected that Jade Beast Mo Yao's mental defenses have collapsed, generating a strong desire to submit.]

[taming value + 15]

[Current taming value: 20/100]

[Congratulations to the host for achieving the phase goal, obtained one Bronze Mystery Gift Bag!]

As expected, to deal with such a tough nut, one must use extraordinary means.

Now, it's time for the Great Philanthropist Cao to perform good deeds.

Qin Canglan