High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

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After a soft buzzing sound, Lin Xiaoyan saw a white light appear before her eyes. The white light expanded instantly, forming a gate of light, and Chen Mo's figure slowly emerged.

pat!

Chen Mo's footsteps made a slight sound on the ground, but in the quiet room, they were unusually loud.

Lin Xiaoyan's heart skipped a beat at the sound of footsteps. After seeing Chen Mo's face clearly, she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look any longer.

At this moment, she could hear her heart pounding wildly, and her face felt hot. She knew she was blushing, and her heart was filled with panic.

Seeing Lin Xiaoyan blushing and shy, Chen Mo smiled slightly and called out softly:

"Xiaoyan!"

Chen Mo's gentle voice reached her ears, causing Lin Xiaoyan to subconsciously respond, "Yes! Brother Chen Mo!"

The voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, but Chen Mo heard it very clearly. He hadn't expected Lin Xiaoyan to be so shy.

The original Lin Xiaoyan wasn't like this at all!

However, Chen Mo also knew the reason. Lin Xiaoyan just wanted to make a good impression on him, so he said in a very gentle tone:

Xiaoyan, how have you been lately?

"Yes, that's great. My teachers and classmates are all very kind to me!"

After responding, Lin Xiaoyan looked up and saw Chen Mo still standing there. She immediately realized her mistake, her face turning even redder. "Brother Chen Mo, I'm so sorry, so sorry! You've been here for so long, it's really rude of me to have you standing there!"

"Come over here and sit on the sofa. I'll pour you some tea."

As she spoke, she stepped forward, grabbed Chen Mo's sleeve, pulled him to the sofa, and made him sit down. Then she turned around to make tea.

After Chen Mo sat down on the sofa, he didn't say anything and let Lin Xiaoyan make tea.

The reason for not stopping Lin Xiaoyan from doing so was to give her some time to adjust her mindset and calm down.

If they remain so shy, their interactions will lose their meaning.

Chen Mo glanced at the living room layout. The layout was simple and clear, and the furniture and decorations were very basic.

After reading it, Chen Mo's gaze lingered on Lin Xiaoyan.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoyan was making tea. Her movements were fluid, elegant, and composed.

The blush on her face had faded, indicating that she had calmed down.

Chen Mo didn't make a sound to disturb her, quietly enjoying Lin Xiaoyan making tea.

Lin Xiaoyan wore a fitted exercise outfit that accentuated her stunning figure. The elegance of her tea-making movements, combined with the outfit, made her appear even more capable and composed.

Women who practice martial arts usually have great figures, and Lin Xiaoyan's figure is no exception, with a curvy figure, but it's not the kind of figure that's considered unlucky.

His body proportions perfectly matched Chen Mo's aesthetic standards, and his figure was not much different from that of his wife, Li Mengxue.

Chen Mo looked at Lin Xiaoyan with admiration, without any lewd images in his mind.

Lin Xiaoyan, who was making tea, also sensed Chen Mo's gaze and paused slightly in her tea-making.

Chen Mo is looking at me!

Lin Xiaoyan's heart skipped a beat, and a blush crept across her face.

If Chen Mo wants to look, let him look. It shows that his figure is still good, and it feels good to be looked at by someone he likes.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyan felt a little happier. However, she controlled her emotions, her face returned to normal, and her heartbeat slowed down.

To impress her lover, Lin Xiaoyan slightly altered her movements, subtly displaying her stunning figure.

Chen Mo naturally noticed Lin Xiaoyan's subtle actions. He paused for a moment, then continued to admire her.

Soon, the tea was ready. Lin Xiaoyan poured two cups of tea, picked up one of them, held it with both hands, and walked over to Chen Mo with small steps.

Bending down, her collar fell freely, revealing a glimpse of her fair skin, as she handed over the tea with both hands:

"Brother Chen Mo, please have some tea! I don't have any good tea leaves here, so I can only serve you some ordinary tea. I'm really sorry."

"Xiaoyan, there's no need to be so polite between us. You worked hard making the tea, so please sit down and let's chat."

As Chen Mo reached out to take the teacup, he spoke, his gaze also catching a glimpse of the snow-white collar.

Chen Mo calmly lowered his head and took a sip.

"Yes, Brother Chen Mo!"

Lin Xiaoyan responded and sat down opposite Chen Mo, taking a sip of her tea.

While drinking tea, she stole a glance at Chen Mo.

Actually, she had already noticed Chen Mo's gaze just now, and instead of being angry, she felt a little smug.

This shows that she still has a great figure. If she had known this earlier, she would have liked to wear a low-cut dress.

But the next second, she cursed herself in her heart, thinking she was pathetic and that her thoughts were too filthy.

But then another thought popped into my head: isn't this normal? What's wrong with showing off your body in front of your lover?

Two ideas were locked in a fierce battle in her mind, neither able to convince the other.

However, she preferred the latter. After all, she liked Chen Mo, and what was wrong with showing off her figure in front of the person she loved?

Moreover, my partner also enjoys watching it.

If the person you love doesn't like watching it, it means that the other person doesn't care about you at all and doesn't like you.

Suddenly, Lin Xiaoyan had another terrible thought, which made her face turn pale instantly.

The thought was that Chen Mo might think she was a lewd woman and therefore despise her.

If that's the case, then it will be impossible for her to be with Chen Mo forever.

The more I thought about it, the more frightened and nervous I became, and my complexion grew increasingly pale.

Chen Mo, sitting opposite Lin Xiaoyan, naturally noticed her expression and quickly asked:

"Xiaoyan, what's wrong? You look so pale."

"Huh?" Lin Xiaoyan suddenly woke up, so startled she almost dropped her teacup. Looking up, she saw Chen Mo's concerned expression and felt a warmth in her heart.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyan did not respond, Chen Mo asked again.

Lin Xiaoyan quickly replied:

"Brother Chen Mo, I'm fine, I'm fine!"

"Are you really alright? Then why is your face so pale?"

"I'm fine! Brother Chen Mo, I'm fine! Do I look pale?" Lin Xiaoyan denied it repeatedly, clapping her hands as she responded.

However, he turned his gaze away, not daring to meet Chen Mo's eyes.

"You can tell me anything, whether it's a problem or a difficulty. I'll help you solve it if I can."

"Don't keep things or troubles that you can't solve to yourself. Tell me about them and I might have a solution."

"Don't keep it to yourself. Keeping it inside will only make things worse. It will also affect your future path in martial arts."

"Brother Chen Mo, I really don't have anything on my mind! I'm fine now, thank you for your concern."

Lin Xiaoyan felt a warm glow in her heart, sensing Chen Mo's care. She felt as if she had entered a honey pot, surrounded by sweetness.