Chen Mo finally understood why people always said women were made of water.
First, they are as gentle as water.
Second, they are as soft and melting as water.
Third, well, they naturally contain water.
As for Sun Yuxiao, she had always been as gentle as water toward him.
Even with her visible abdominal muscles, in certain states she still melted into a softness as uncontrollable as water.
As for that last kind of water,
Chen Mo had experienced it firsthand.
No, wait!
He had experienced it *mouthhand*.
There was definitely water.
And just like the unique, subtle fragrance that belonged to Sun Yuxiao, it was sweet as nectar upon the tongue.
In a word: Fragrant!
In two words: Thirst-quenching!
And the result.
The next morning, after Chen Mo woke up first, washed up, and returned to the room, Sun Yuxiao was still fast asleep in bed, looking like a pool of spring water.
The real reason for her exhaustion wasn't the epic battle with Ye Qianqian, but rather how thoroughly she had been tossed about by a certain someone last night.
In fact, almost anyone would have come dangerously close to striking a spark.
There was no helping it.
They were both adults, and adults whose various physiological indicators were completely normal, at that.
If it weren't for the fact that they were getting married soon,
they might really have set the dry firewood ablaze and swallowed "Little Fish" whole.
In short.
After this single night,
Chen Mo's farming and cultivation leveling game smoothly advanced…
Chapter 441