Entry copying begins with kidnapping Wang Yuyan

"Hey, why are you lifting your clothes?"

"Isn't that how it's written in the storybook?"

"Is the protagonist of that story surnamed Zhang?" Li Mo was speechless and directly grabbed Wang Yuyan's hand. "Your clothes aren't some kind of armor that can't be penetrated by true qi, why do you need to go through all this trouble?"

With a finger pointing at the girl's dantian, a wisp of vibrant innate true energy flowed through her.

Wang Yuyan let out a soft "Ah," took a few steps back, and dared not look at anyone.

Carefully moving back to the futon, she suddenly exclaimed, "I feel like there's a little life moving inside me!"

"Uh..." Li Mo pointed at Wang Yuyan, "Don't talk nonsense, it could kill someone!"

Wang Yuyan also realized what was happening: "I mean, that wisp of internal energy was moving around in my dantian like a lively rabbit. How interesting! Is this martial arts?"

"There are even more interesting martial arts skills! Walking on water, leaping across rooftops, and staying young forever. You haven't practiced for the past ten years or so, which is a huge waste of your time."

Wang Yuyan: "It's not too late now. I should be a genius."

"A genius stuck at the stage of meditation? That's quite interesting!"

Wang Yuyan retorted, "It must be because the feng shui of this courtyard is bad. By the way, how long can this seed of true energy last?"

"I don't know, but a few days shouldn't be a problem."

"What if I haven't developed my own internal energy after several days?"

Li Mo shrugged: "Then just be a proper young lady. Martial arts aren't really suited for you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yuyan became sullen and closed her eyes to focus on her cultivation.

If she fails to cultivate successfully, Li Mo will definitely laugh at her, and the thought of that scene makes her feel uncomfortable.

After a short while, things started to get better.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded.

Ordinary footsteps sounded very different to Li Mo.

The person's figure and walking posture are all imprinted in my mind.

Li Mo quickly arrived at Wang Yuyan's side and said, "It must be your mother. You should hide quickly."

"My mother's here?" Wang Yuyan panicked. "Where should I hide?"

Her gaze fell on the bed, and Li Mo reminded her, "That's too conspicuous. Go to the wardrobe."

Wang Yuyan stood up, lifted the hem of her skirt, and ran towards the wardrobe.

Just as he hid, Li Mo arrived.

"Are you going to hide here too?" Wang Yuyan remained silent. "If we're all hiding here, we can't possibly hide anywhere."

"It's a secret manual, keep it safe."

As he spoke, Li Mo stuffed the meridian chart and secret manual into Wang Yuyan's arms and closed the cabinet door.

Surrounded by darkness, Wang Yuyan's mind began to race.

My mind was filled with what had just happened in the room.

"How embarrassing! I was so bold just now."

Just thinking about it made her cheeks burn and her head spin.

How dare she do those things!

She was usually so reserved in front of her cousin, so why was she behaving so strangely today, as if she had lost her mind?

"It's all his fault! He must have practiced some kind of demonic art that made me lose control. I've heard that the Demonic Sect has a technique called the 'Cultivating Demonic Power in the Heart,' which has this kind of ability. Humph, that despicable Li Mo, he actually schemed against me!"

Just then, the sound of the door opening rang out, and a moment later, Li Mo's voice came: "Madam, why have you come in such heavy rain?"

"I came to see if you're settling in. Why, won't you invite me in?"

Madam Wang looked Li Mo over, her heart beating a beat faster.

Sure enough, enjoying tea indoors was far more interesting than watching him.

Seeing him reminded her that she was still young and in the prime of her life.

"Please come in, Madam." Li Mo stepped aside.

Madam Wang's gaze swept across the prayer mat, and she casually said, "I was cultivating just now, I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"No. I've been cultivating for quite some time now, so I might as well keep you company and have a chat with you, Madam."

Madam Wang was overjoyed: "Alright, let's talk for a while."

She casually sat down on the tatami mat.

"Is there any problem with your martial arts training?"

Li Mo sat down in the chair, his thoughts racing, and asked the question he had previously asked Wang Yuyan.

Madam Wang answered all the questions, but compared to Wang Yuyan, her answers were clearly not very insightful.

The Martial Arts Encyclopedia truly lives up to its name.

Although he is still a novice in terms of cultivation, his theoretical knowledge is far superior to that of ordinary martial arts masters.

Once her martial arts skills improve, and she combines theory with practice, she will surely become a master.

"These are all questions I've answered before."

Inside the wardrobe, Wang Yuyan scoffed inwardly, 'Mother isn't as capable as me. Now, Li Mo knows who to curry favor with. Wait, why would I want him to curry favor with me?'

Just then, the topic of martial arts came to an end.

"Do you know massage?"

Massage?!

Li Mo paused for a moment, then said, "I know a little bit."

"Then I'll have to test your skills."

Madam Wang lay down and waved to Li Mo.

"Mother, what do you want Li Mo to do! He's a man! How can you let him give you a massage!"

Wang Yuyan, trapped in the wardrobe, was in turmoil, each day feeling like an eternity.

In particular, her mother's voice had become different from usual, as if it possessed a captivating and enchanting magic.

a long time.

The sound stopped.

Wang Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, just as she heard her mother's voice: "It seems that not only are your painting skills extraordinary, but your massage techniques are also quite first-rate."

First-class?

That's vulgar!

Wang Yuyan was dissatisfied, but in her mind's little theater, she had already been praising Li Mo for half an hour.

I felt both anger and bitterness, as if someone had stolen my favorite toy.

"You flatter me, Madam. I've only learned a little bit of it occasionally."

In the internet age, searching for information is very simple. Li Mo once came across a video of massage.

With unparalleled insight, the mystery was immediately understood.

It can even mobilize vital energy and stimulate acupoints, making it more professional than a professional massage therapist.

Li Qingluo felt refreshed and light-headed at that moment.

"Come to my place tomorrow, and I'll teach you another martial art."

Without saying much, Madam Wang stood up and walked outside.

"Thank you, Madam."

After watching Li Qingluo leave, Li Mo sat back down in his chair and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Miss Wang, you can come out now. Hey? Can you hear me?"

After calling several times, the wardrobe door finally opened.

Wang Yuyan's cheeks flushed, and she glared fiercely at Li Mo: "How dare you bully my mother!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Li Mo said innocently. "It's just a normal massage. What are you thinking?"

serious?

Although she was inexperienced in such matters, she had read quite a few books. Couldn't she tell whether something was proper or not?

I don't believe it.

"Come and sit down."

Wang Yuyan looked wary as she stepped out of the wardrobe. Suddenly, she stumbled and fell towards Li Mo.

Fortunately, Li Mo reacted quickly and reached out to support her shoulders.

Wang Yuyan's head lurched forward half a foot due to inertia, causing his body to tilt slightly. Fortunately, he was quite strong and quick-witted, so he did not fall.

However, it was precisely this half-foot that made their situation somewhat awkward, as they were now pressed directly against each other.

A hot touch came from their lips, and the two stared at each other, momentarily stunned.

"Hey, how dare you take advantage of me?!" Li Mo straightened Wang Yuyan up and said righteously.

Wang Yuyan's grievances vanished instantly, and she protested, "What do you mean I took advantage of you? It was clearly you who took advantage of me!"

"That was my first kiss!"

"Hmph." Wang Yuyan snorted in dissatisfaction, "Me too."

Li Mo waved his hand: "Then forget it, we're even."

"..." Wang Yuyan glared at Li Mo resentfully, not wanting to argue with him. Just then, she saw Li Mo walk up behind her, his voice trembling: "What are you going to do?"

"Let me show you what a proper massage is like."

Wang Yuyan blushed: "No, that's indecent!"

Li Mo ignored her, came behind her, and placed his hands on her shoulders.

The next moment, Wang Yuyan felt a surge of well-being flowing through her entire body, as if all her bones had been removed.

So that's what happened. It seems she really misunderstood.

It's really just a regular massage!

With the misunderstanding cleared up, she felt more cheerful than ever before.

"I'm sorry, I think I misunderstood," Wang Yuyan apologized softly. "However, it's not good for you two, a man and a woman, to be alone together."

Li Mo stopped: "I know, but what can I do?"

"That's true." Wang Yuyan nodded. "My mother has always been domineering and refuses to listen to others' opinions."