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Chapter 105: Is this considered domestic violence, or just marital intimacy?

Chen Mo got home very late, and after writing his novel for a while, he went to sleep. What happened tonight had really exhausted him.

Cai Yanyan jumped into the river, saved her, spanked her, took her home, and applied medicine to her—each of these events is enough to be written into a novel as part of the plot.

Also, he reiterated his belief that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie!

This woman's mind is as deep as the sea; she appears frivolous and joking on the surface, but inside she hides countless layers of thoughts.

In Cai Yanyan's villa, after Chen Mo left, she lay alone on the soft bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

The spot on his buttocks where Chen Mo had hit him was still throbbing.

Strangely, the pain didn't bother her; instead, it gave her a strange sense of peace.

"This is insane."

Cai Yanyan chuckled self-deprecatingly, picked up her phone, and since she had nothing else to do, she opened a reading app and searched for "The Immortal Clan in the Mortal World".

Now that I know this is a book written by Chen Mo, the feeling while reading it is completely different.

Previously, I only thought the author's writing style was skillful and the setting was novel, but now I can strangely read Chen Mo's shadow between the lines.

That calm, rational, and methodical approach is exactly the same as the way the protagonist of the novel handles things.

After seeing the latest chapter, she casually opened the donation page and immediately threw out a Golden Cute Gift.

Instantly, a donation icon from the Golden Alliance appeared at the very top of the book review section.

This is the second time she has donated 10 yuan to this book.

However, the feeling is still different.

The first time was to support a work I liked.

This time—

Consider it a thank-you gift for his birthday tonight, and also a little extra traffic and data for him.

Although today is not my birthday, I'll treat it as if I'm celebrating it early!

When she left a message with a tip, she only wrote "Keep updating" without revealing any personal information.

This account, "The Most Beautiful Foot-Scratching Man," was a male account she casually registered many years ago, simply because she thought the name was interesting.

This is perfect for hiding one's identity.

After finishing all that, Cai Yanyan switched to the female-oriented webpage and glanced at the novel by the woman named Su Xiao.

Previously, she had no interest in this kind of female-oriented romance novel, but now, in order to understand Chen Mo's "girlfriend," she patiently clicked on Su Xiao's latest popular book.

The description reads "The sweet and loving daily life of a domineering CEO and a workplace newbie," a typical Mary Sue trope.

Cai Yanyan frowned as she read a few chapters and found that the writing was indeed good, the emotional descriptions were delicate, and the interactions between the male and female leads were excessively sweet.

But as she watched, she couldn't help but start complaining.

"Where do you find a CEO like that in real life? He doesn't work and just revolves around the female lead all day?"

However, on second thought, the core of a novel often reflects the author's inner desires.

In real life, Su Xiao is a platinum-level female-oriented author with a substantial income and a successful career, yet she still writes these domineering CEO novels.

Does this mean she secretly longs to be cared for and pampered?

"That's true, what woman doesn't yearn for love?" Cai Yanyan said softly, continuing to scroll down.

As she watched, she unconsciously fell asleep.

The phone slipped from the pillow, its screen still lit up with a novel page, depicting the female protagonist being kissed by the CEO against the wall.

The next day, Chen Mo woke up and was somewhat surprised to see the donations he received on his phone's author backend.

"Wow, that's incredibly wealthy."

Chen Mo couldn't help but exclaim, "Spending this much money on reading a novel, must you be rich?"

Since the account information indicated that the user was male, Chen Mo naturally didn't suspect anyone close to him.

He assumed it was some wealthy reader who particularly liked the book, perhaps even a middle-aged man.

After all, the account name "The Most Beautiful Foot-Scratching Man" sounds like something a rough guy would come up with.

As planned, Chen Mo sent all his drafts to Cai Yanyan via WeChat, adding a note: "Don't spread them around after you read them; I need to make money."

Then, he looked at his subscription statistics from yesterday.

The book has been published and subscribed to 107 million chapters, with an average subscription of over 12 per chapter and 9.9 additional readers.

According to the calculations made by the authors in the group, a 2000-word chapter would cost more than 400 yuan with 10,000 subscriptions.

My subscription fees from the day before yesterday and yesterday totaled about 42.8 yuan. With various tips and rewards, the total is close to 30 yuan.

Good heavens! Chen Mo gasped.

The fact that he received nearly 30 yuan in royalties a day truly shocked him.

If calculated this way, wouldn't I be able to earn a million a month?

Moreover, this is only the initial data from when I first published the book. The number of chapters and other data will gradually increase, and the royalties will naturally increase as well.

Of course, this is all on the premise that your writing gets better and better and doesn't fall apart.

At 9:30 a.m., Chen Mo sat in front of the computer and began operating his stock account.

This is now one of his main ways of making money.

After reviewing the details and analysis of the stocks he had bought, Chen Mo had an idea.

For stocks that may experience a decline, sell them quickly; for stocks with strong potential that may continue to rise, continue to hold them.

After these repeated transactions, the total amount in his account increased from 85 to 105.

In other words, in just one day, I made about 20 yuan from my stocks!

Ah! What a beautiful day has begun.

At this rate, I estimate I'll achieve financial freedom very soon.

Leaving aside buying a private jet worth hundreds of millions or a grand estate, buying a large flat by the river and a decent car should be no problem.

This feeling is so unreal.

Just a month ago, he was an ordinary programmer working nine to five, earning a monthly salary of over ten thousand yuan, and he still had to be mindful of his boss's mood.

And now? I earn more in a day than I did in a year.

At 3 p.m., Chen Mo arrived at the fitness center.

After changing into his workout clothes, he warmed up for ten minutes before heading to the strength training area.

Today, he trained his legs and started his warm-up routine on the squat rack.

Just as I finished a set, my female coach, Li Qian, came over.

"Teacher Chen, why didn't you drive here today?" Li Qian asked casually, but her eyes were carefully observing his expression.

Didn't I just buy a BMW?

While adjusting the weight of the barbell, Chen Mo casually replied, "Oh, my girlfriend is driving the car. I'm planning to buy a new one."

"Buying again?"

Buy another one!

Do you think buying a car is as easy as buying cabbage?

I've saved up for so many years, and I still haven't been able to buy a car!

Chen Mo's casual remark really provoked Li Qian.

If only I were his girlfriend, I wouldn't have to go through all this trouble!

Li Qian asked curiously, "What car are you planning to buy this time? Another BMW?"

"I haven't decided yet."

Chen Mo replied dismissively, "Maybe it's for a change of pace."

"You're so good to your girlfriend."

Li Qian persisted, saying, "She must be very beautiful to just give away a car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan like that?"

"Yes, it's beautiful."

As Chen Mo spoke, he began the formal set of squats.

Li Qian stood beside him, watching his standard movements and increasingly defined muscle lines, feeling a mix of emotions.

When Chen Mo first arrived, he had the physique of an ordinary white-collar worker, but now he has developed obvious signs of training.

Broad shoulders, strong chest muscles, and gradually becoming more defined abdominal muscles.

Why are his fitness results so fast and so good?

More importantly, this man not only got a better physique, but he also became rich.

How did someone else manage to snatch up such a high-quality stock?

Li Qian felt increasingly unwilling to accept it.

On the surface, however, she maintained the professional attitude of a coach. After instructing on a few details of the movements, she made an excuse that she had other students to teach and turned to leave.

Seeing her leave, Chen Mo was happy to have some peace and quiet and continued to focus on his training.

After squatting, he did several exercises, including leg presses and leg extensions, and finished his leg workout with leg curls.

After completing the whole set, my legs were so sore and weak that I could barely stand.

During his break, he glanced at the yoga studio unconsciously.

Inside the glass wall, a dozen women were doing the downward-facing dog pose, but Cai Yanyan was not among them.

"That's right, her condition is indeed not suitable for practicing yoga." Chen Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud when he thought of this.

The scene from last night involuntarily surfaced in my mind.

Cai Yanyan lay on the bed as he applied medicine to her swollen buttocks. The woman grimaced in pain, but still stubbornly insisted that "it doesn't hurt."

"If I get married in the future—"

A ridiculous thought suddenly popped into Chen Mo's mind: "Is this considered domestic violence? Or just marital intimacy?"

Just as he was lost in thought, his phone rang.

It was Lin Wei.

Chen Mo answered the phone, and a gentle voice came from the other end.

"Chen Mo, are you still working out? I just finished work today, do you want me to pick you up from the gym and then we can have dinner together?"

"Okay, I'm almost done practicing."

Chen Mo glanced at the time and asked, "How long will it take you to arrive?"

"I'll be nearby in about twenty minutes."

"Okay, I'll take a shower and wait for you at the door."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Mo quickly took a shower and changed back into casual clothes.

As he walked out of the gym, he saw Lin Wei's car drive into the parking lot, so he went over to it.

When she saw Chen Mo, she smiled and waved, asking, "Have you been waiting long?"

"Just came out."

Chen Mo opened the passenger door and got in, asking, "How was work today?"

"It's alright, but I've been to several places, so I'm a little tired."

Lin Wei started the car and asked, "What would you like to eat?"

"And you?"

"Whatever you say, I'm fine with anything."

Chen Mo thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll take you somewhere cheap and delicious."

"Okay, whatever you say."

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of an old alley.

"This is it."

Chen Mo pointed to an inconspicuous little shop in the alley and said, "It doesn't look like much, but the taste is really good."

Lin Wei looked around the "fly restaurant" with curiosity.

The shop is small, with only five or six tables. The decor is simple, even a bit shabby, but it is very clean.

It was lunchtime, and the restaurant was already packed with customers, most of whom seemed to be regulars.

The two went inside and found a seat by the window.

The proprietress was wiping the table while wearing an apron.

Upon seeing Chen Mo, her eyes lit up, and she walked over with a smile, greeting him, "Hey, handsome, it's been so long!"

Chen Mo asked, somewhat surprised, "Boss, you still remember me?"

"Of course I remember!"

The proprietress laughed, "You've left a deep impression on me. You even gave me a piece of your mind to help that beautiful lady get her meal for free!"

Chen Mo: "————"

He glanced awkwardly at Lin Wei and found her looking at him with a half-smile.

"I'm going to the restroom first."

With that, Lin Wei fired him and left.

"Okay, I'll order first."

While Lin Wei was in the restroom, the proprietress glanced between the two of them and asked Chen Mo in a low voice, "Why the change? What happened to the beauty from last time? I thought you two were a good match."

"Who can say for sure about fate?" Chen Mo replied dismissively.

"fine."

The proprietress blinked, glanced at Lin Wei who was leaving, and said, "The girl next to you looks quite nice too."

Chen Mo: "————Thank you."

After ordering, the proprietress went to the kitchen to get busy.

When Lin Wei returned from the restroom, she deliberately asked with a smile, "What did the boss say to you just now? He was being so mysterious."

"It's nothing, we just chatted for a bit since I'm a regular customer."

Chen Mo said without changing his expression, "She also said we're a good match and complimented you on your beauty."

"Yeah?"

Lin Wei raised an eyebrow and couldn't help but laugh, "You probably said that yourself, didn't you?"

"That's exactly what the boss said."

Chen Mo said seriously, "If you don't believe me, ask her later."

"I'm not going to ask."

The dishes arrived quickly; they were all home-style cooking.

Lin Wei took a few bites and praised, "How did you find this place? The taste is really good."

"Right?"

Chen Mo paused for a moment, then said honestly, "I ate here once before with a friend."

He didn't specify who that friend was, but Lin Wei seemed to sense something, simply giving a soft "oh" without pressing further.

The two chatted and ate in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

Suddenly, Lin Wei seemed to remember something and asked, "I remember you used to like reading novels when you had nothing to do."

"yes."

Chen Mo countered, "What's wrong?"

"Yesterday at work, I overheard my colleagues talking about a popular novel lately, something like 'The Immortal Clan in the Mortal World.' Have you read it?"

"Uh, I've seen it."

Chen Mo smiled and said, "You like watching it too?"

"No, I heard from them that this novel broke some record and was recommended by celebrities. It's very good."

Lin Wei explained, "They also said that the author of this novel became an overnight sensation with his first book, and might even earn tens of millions a year, which makes everyone incredibly envious."

I want to ask, is it really that amazing?

"Annual income of tens of millions? I don't know about that."

Chen Mo said meaningfully, "However, what I can confirm is that this author earned more than 40 yuan in royalties in just two days."

Not only that, he's very handsome and has a very beautiful girlfriend.

"???"

Lin Wei asked in confusion, "That's strange, how do you know so much?"

"Because the person they're talking about is me."

Chen Mo pointed to himself and said with a smile, "The Immortal Clan in the Mortal World is my novel."

"!!!" Lin Wei.

She looked at the man in front of her, and after a long pause, she said in disbelief, "You can actually write novels? I had no idea."

"I know a lot of things."

Chen Mo chuckled and teased, "Otherwise, why do you think I had the courage to quit my job and isn't in a hurry to look for one?"

"————" Lin Wei.

So Ms. Lin and Chen Mo slowly said, "I can help you realize your dream."

After finishing his meal, Chen Mo went to pay the bill.

While giving her change, the proprietress leaned closer and whispered, "Handsome, you'd better seize this opportunity. This young lady seems to have a good temper."

Chen Mo said helplessly, "Boss, please don't worry about it."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more."

The proprietress smiled and waved her hand, saying, "Remember to come often!"

As I stepped out of the shop, night had already fallen.

The streetlights in the alley cast a dim, yellowish light, making their shadows appear long.

"Where to next?" Lin Wei asked.

Let me take you home.

Chen Mo said, "You must be tired today too."

"Um."

Lin Wei nodded, and the two walked side by side towards the parking lot.

A gentle evening breeze, carrying the coolness of early autumn, could not dispel the subtle warmth in the air.

"Chen Mo, sometimes I feel like you're a mystery."

"How so?"

"You quit your job, invest in stocks, buy a car, write a novel—everything happened so fast, it was too fast for anyone to keep up."

Lin Wei turned to look at him and said, "Sometimes I wonder, do I really understand you?"

"Isn't this a process of gradually getting to know each other?"

Chen Mo smiled and said seriously, "Lin Wei, there are indeed some things I haven't told you, but it's not that I'm deliberately hiding them, it's just that—I haven't found the right opportunity yet."

Lin Wei looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled: "Okay, I'll wait until the day you're willing to talk."

"Come on, I'll take you home."

When getting into the car, Lin Wei subconsciously wanted to sit in the passenger seat.

But Chen Mo refused.

"You drive, take me home first."

Chen Mo said, "Then you can go back by yourself."

"But the car—"

"You can drive the car."

Chen Mo laughed and said, "I originally intended to save this car for you, otherwise I wouldn't have bought the champagne color."

"Chen Mo, I—"

"Don't say it."

Chen Mo interrupted, "I don't care what you think, I won't let my woman suffer."

"————" Lin Wei.

The car started and drove into the night.

Chen Mo sat in the passenger seat, watching the street scenes rushing past the window, but his mind was still on Lin Wei's words from earlier.

Indeed, his life is now like it's on accelerator; even he needs time to adapt, let alone the people around him.

After Lin Wei took Chen Mo home, she went home herself. The first thing she did wasn't to wash up, but to search for and download a novel app on her phone.

Then I found Chen Mo's novel, "The Immortal Clan in the Mortal World".

She first looked at the comments in the book club. There were many people, and most of them were positive reviews. Some were even playing word chain games.

Then I opened the fan ranking.

The work shows millions of followers, but only the top 99 are actually displayed.

She had originally planned to become Chen Mo's number one reader and his number one fan.

As a result, she saw that the number one ranked Golden Alliance Master, who was called "The Most Beautiful Foot-Scratching Giant," actually had more than 2 million fan points.

Lin Wei roughly calculated that this was a direct donation of over 20 RMB!

Well, she gave up instantly.

It's not that she doesn't love Chen Mo, it's that she's powerless to help him!

She can't compare to the world of the super-rich!

At the same time, she also truly felt how profitable Chen Mo's novel was!

Then, she began to read the novel seriously.

He read it even more carefully and attentively than if he were reading a classic novel himself.

This feeling is strange, with a strong sense of theft, like reading Chen Mo's diary.

Especially when she was lying in bed, reading about the intimate physical interactions between the male and female protagonists in the book, she would subconsciously project Chen Mo and herself onto the characters.

Then she would secretly wonder if Chen Mo would use some of their intimate moments as material to write in the book.

Just thinking about it made her face inexplicably flush.

Yes, I must remind him next time we meet, otherwise it will be too embarrassing for her to watch, and she will feel like she is being watched.

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