The sharp blade pressed against Ji Mo's neck, needing only a slight increase in pressure to sever his head.
However, the woman's movement abruptly halted.
"This person is not Ying Tianbao."
The woman finally saw Ji Mo's face clearly and was somewhat astonished to discover that the man on the bed was not her target.
She had come to assassinate Ying Tianbao.
But she had entered the wrong room and encountered Ji Mo instead.
It was also Ying Tianbao's good fortune that, in an effort to please Ji Mo, he had given the largest and best private room to Ji Mo, while he himself occupied a smaller one, thus narrowly escaping death.
Although the woman made a living by killing, she was not a indiscriminate killer. She slowly retracted her weapon.
And at that moment.
A special fragrance wafted into her nostrils. The woman felt her spiritual energy stagnate, and her cultivation was completely suppressed.
"Damn, I've fallen into a trap."
She was shocked inwardly, with only one thought: this must be a deliberate trap, and she had fallen for it.
"There's something wrong with this scent."
She quickly held her breath and forcefully circulated her spiritual energy, trying to expel the poison.
But to her surprise, not circulating her energy was fine, but as soon as she did, her whole body felt as if it were being pricked by needles, causing immense pain, leaving her weak and boneless, and she collapsed onto the bed.
Caught off guard, her lips landed directly on Ji Mo's.
The woman's pupils dilated, her face frozen in a daze.
She could never have imagined that her first kiss would be lost like this. Her mind went blank.
Ji Mo, still asleep, dreamt of returning to a barbecue stall in his hometown, eating snails and skewers with his close friends.
But for some reason, he couldn't get the meat out of the snail, so he could only suck harder.
The more he sucked, the more delicious the snail tasted.
The woman trembled with shame and anger. This damned man was taking advantage of her, her small mouth almost swollen from being sucked.
From childhood, she had never even allowed a male to touch a single hair on her body. Who would have thought that now she had been taken such advantage of by a shameless scoundrel?
Her first kiss, gone like that, "plowed" by a pig!
To clear her name, she had to kill him.
At this moment, a sense of suffocation struck. Ji Mo, struggling to breathe, finally woke up from his dream.
Opening his eyes, he immediately felt something was wrong.
Then he saw a flawless, beautiful face up close.
And the other person seemed to be kissing him forcefully.
"Someone is taking advantage of me!"
Ji Mo had this thought and quickly pushed the woman away.
It must be that brat Ying Tianbao, arranging this for me. But I am a decent man, I can't mess around.
"Miss, please don't do this. I'm not that kind of person."
Ji Mo clutched the quilt tightly, wrapping himself up completely.
The Xuan Ling Realm indeed had fierce customs. Girls were so bold and direct. Fortunately, he woke up early. If it had been later, it might not have been just a forced kiss.
"What?"
This time, the woman was completely bewildered.
How shameless you are! You clearly took advantage, yet you act like the victim and still have the nerve to speak.
What's more, while this scoundrel was talking, he was still pursing his lips, as if he hadn't had enough.
The woman was so angry she could have exploded, wishing she could tear Ji Mo into eight pieces.
The immense anger restored some of her strength. Without a word, she gripped her dagger again and lunged at Ji Mo.
"Miss, you've gone too far. Kissing me while I was asleep is one thing, but trying to stab me just because I said something to you?"
Ji Mo grabbed the woman's wrist and said earnestly, "A brothel is ultimately not a place to stay forever. Miss, why don't you reform?"
In Ji Mo's eyes, the woman before him was a courtesan hired by Ying Tianbao to serve him. He truly couldn't bear to see such a beautiful girl selling her body for money.
A pair of jade arms on a thousand pillows, half a vermilion lip tasted by ten thousand people!
This was truly too tragic!
"I, a brothel woman?"
The woman was almost driven mad, grinding her teeth in anger. She bit Ji Mo's wrist.
What was her status?
A king in the darkness, a terrifying existence that made countless people tremble in fear, yet she was mistaken for a brothel woman.
No, if he could scheme against her, how could he not know her identity?
This scoundrel must have said it deliberately to humiliate her.
Therefore, the woman bit down harder.
"Ouch, let go, hurry and let go. Miss, don't misunderstand, I'm not looking down on you. Professions have no distinction between noble and humble. You are also benefiting the vast male population."
Ji Mo quickly explained, believing that the woman must have faced a lot of discrimination because of her profession, which was why she reacted so strongly.
"Scoundrel, let go, release me. I want to kill you, I will chop you into meat paste and feed it to the dogs."
The woman suddenly realized that biting the scoundrel's hand was just giving him an advantage for free.
She was even more ashamed and indignant. She quickly let go, struggled desperately, and shouted loudly, her emotions starting to become uncontrollable.
As an assassin, a king among assassins.
The woman had long cultivated a composure that remained unruffled even when Mount Tai collapsed before her. However, after encountering Ji Mo, that calm and collected demeanor was gone, and she finally revealed some of the emotions a young girl should possess.
In Ying Tianbao's room.
After being severely disciplined by Yao Weiwei, Ying Tianbao finally realized that although the little demoness seemed to be hitting him hard, she hadn't used any spiritual energy, which excited him.
Hitting is pain, scolding is love. This was definitely a sign of true love.
"Miss, I know your feelings. I will definitely fight for your status, and I might even make you my official consort."
Ying Tianbao stopped taking the blows and began to resist, easily catching Yao Weiwei's hands.
Yao Weiwei, unable to use her spiritual energy, was no match for him and could only be at his mercy.
He said affectionately, "To prevent my father from obstructing our love, why don't we make it a done deal? It's best if you get pregnant, then no one can separate us."
Saying this, he pouted his lips and was about to kiss her.
Yao Weiwei broke down and burst into tears.
Ying Tianbao was startled and quickly let go of Yao Weiwei.
As a prince, the old lecher still had his gentlemanly demeanor and would not force himself on someone.
At this moment, he heard a commotion.
"Could it be that Brother Mo is in trouble?"
He rushed out of the private room and headed straight for Ji Mo's room.
Pushing the door open, he was instantly stunned.
He saw Ji Mo holding a beautiful woman's hands, pinning her against the wall, with ill intentions.
"Excuse me, Brother Mo, so you like this kind of thing. No wonder you weren't satisfied with my arrangements. You have an old flame!"
Ying Tianbao chuckled and was about to close the door and leave, not wanting to disturb Ji Mo's good time.
He had initially thought Ji Mo was in danger, but it turned out he was having a good time.
That made sense. With Brother Mo's strength, who could harm him? It would be more likely that he would harm others.
Just as the door was about to be closed, it was suddenly opened again.
Ying Tianbao stared intently at the woman, recognized her identity, and turned pale with shock.