Chapter 138: Innate Netherfire

The World in the Palm of Your Hand Stone Tiger 3292 words 2026-03-24 22:50:27

Hu Mo was slightly stunned, but he immediately nodded and said, "Yes, that's right. Her Highness the First Princess even mentioned Sister Xinyue to me, telling me to go in and see her quickly. Is there something wrong?"

The Sixth Princess's expression turned stern. She glanced left and right, and whispered, "Brother-in-law, you'd better stay away from my eldest sister from now on. Otherwise, if anything happens, no one will be able to save you. Eldest sister is not like the rest of us."

Hu Mo had already cared deeply about Zhu Xinluo, and now, upon hearing these words from the Sixth Princess, his heart leaped into his throat once again.

"Could the Sixth Princess know something?" Hu Mo asked immediately.

The Sixth Princess furrowed her pretty brows, glanced left and right once more, and whispered, "Just keep it in mind; I don't want to say too much else. My second sister is still looking for me, go find the younger sister yourself."

With evasive words, the Sixth Princess immediately walked out of the door. Hu Mo felt his suspicions grow even deeper, sighed inwardly, and walked toward the Abode of the New Moon.

From the entrance of the Abode of the New Moon, teacups were hurled out one after another. Zhu Xinyue's loud, raging shouts made even Hu Mo feel a chill. Understandably, Zhu Xinyue was never of a quiet and gentle temperament to begin with; if not for having to restrain herself in front of Hu Mo, she would probably make even him hide away from her.

"Get out, all of you! Stop bothering me! Scram, just scram!" Zhu Xinyue screamed as another vase was thrown out, though this time, the sound of a shattering vase did not follow.

"Hehe, what's wrong with my little princess sister? Could it even be that you don't welcome your brother here?" Hu Mo walked in with a grin, casually tossing the vase in his hand so that it landed precisely on a shelf without the slightest damage. Zhu Xinyue stared blankly at Hu Mo standing at the entrance, stunned for a moment, before she began rubbing her eyes frantically.

Suddenly, her hand was caught by a large, strong grip, and Hu Mo's gentle voice soon sounded in her ear: "Stop rubbing blindly, what will you do if you rub them blind? It's me, I've come to see you!"

"Brother Hu, you're finally here!" Zhu Xinyue reacted quickly, instantly wrapping her arms around Hu Mo's neck and biting down on his shoulder.

"Ouch, ouch, it hurts like hell! Let go, let go quickly," Hu Mo cried out with exaggerated pain. In truth, given his current physical constitution, this kind of attack was completely useless; he simply feared hurting Zhu Xinyue, which was why he offered no resistance and let her bite him.

"Wuwu, I won't let go!" Zhu Xinyue muttered in a muffled, whining tone, biting down with seemingly even greater enthusiasm.

"You won't let go? Then don't blame me!" Hu Mo suddenly wore a mischievous smile. His hands accurately cupped the soft mounds on Zhu Xinyue's chest and gently squeezed them, causing her mouth to loosen her grip instantly.

"Quick... quickly let go, I... I..." A flush of deep crimson spread across Zhu Xinyue's face, and her entire body seemed as though it were about to radiate heat. Under this most direct stimulation, her first sensation was that her whole body had turned limp, robbing her of even the strength to push Hu Mo away, leaving her at the mercy of his grasp. Her voice carried a daze, and her tone even took on the cadence of a soft moan.

Initially, Hu Mo had only wanted to extricate himself, but with this single grasp, his mind instantly plunged into a marvelous state. Zhu Xinyue's assets could not be called majestic, but they were certainly not something that could be covered by a single hand either. The feeling of holding them in his palm was exceptionally comfortable; no man would ever want to let go.

Stimulated by Zhu Xinyue's voice, Hu Mo's complexion grew more and more flushed. With a wicked smile, while one hand remained firmly in place, his other arm scooped her up by the waist and carried her over to the bed in the bedroom.

"Hehe, who was just saying they wouldn't let go? Sister Xinyue, wanting me to let go now is going to be really hard!" Hu Mo said with a smile, his breathing imperceptibly growing much heavier.

A strange, passionate aura filled the room. Hu Mo's heavy gasps and Zhu Xinyue's soft, seductive pants felt like the fuse to a powder keg, as if a great "battle" was about to erupt.

Zhu Xinyue's resistance grew increasingly feeble. Under Hu Mo's kneading, an expression of extreme comfort gradually surfaced on her face. Understandably, this was also a normal reaction for a woman, especially in front of the man she adored—such reactions only became more natural and intense.

Before Hu Mo could pounce forward, Zhu Xinyue suddenly rolled over, instantly reversing their passive dynamic. Pressing her body forward, she pinned Hu Mo beneath her. The fierce, untamed nature of the women of the Heavenly Fire Empire was perfectly displayed in her. Hu Mo clearly felt his role shift from the primary attacker to the one who had to bear the brunt. The speed of this role reversal left him momentarily dazed.

However, after a brief pause, he responded passionately to Zhu Xinyue. One of his hands slipped inside her upper garments while the other pressed against her most sensitive area. Instantly, Zhu Xinyue's expression grew even wilder as she frantically tore at Hu Mo's clothes.

Both sides of the "battle" vented their desires, creating a thoroughly chaotic scene. If anyone were to witness this, they would undoubtedly assume Hu Mo was being assaulted and violated by Zhu Xinyue, given how utterly dominant she was.

The bedroom door had long since been shut by Hu Mo,