Xu Qingyi lowered her head and looked down, only then realizing.
She was holding too tightly, Chen Mo’s entire face was buried in her chest, his vision completely blocked, leaving him with no way to write.
She hesitated a bit, then whispered, "Spread your legs..."
Chen Mo complied and parted his legs, the delicate body in his embrace slowly sinking, with the two almost pressed together without any gaps.
This way he could at least see the table, but he was squeezed like a hotdog and couldn’t concentrate... Chen Mo’s throat moved slightly, and he whispered, "Director Xu, is this really necessary?"
Xu Qingyi bit her lip and said, "I’m just trying to help you complete your artistic creation, don’t misunderstand..."
"..."
Chen Mo shook his head helplessly.
He hadn’t expected a woman’s competitive nature to be so severe.
With Lin Jingzhu, it was fine, as her personality was nonchalant, they had already confessed their feelings, and even if there were intentional provocations, it fell within normal bounds.
But for Xu Qingyi, who was usually ticulous and composed, this kind of action was truly unexpected for him.
However, whatever the case, he was the one benefiting, so he couldn’t say much...
"Hmm~"
Xu Qingyi’s body suddenly trembled slightly, letting out a soft moan, "Don’t move."
Chen Mo shook his head and said, "I didn’t move."
"Then why..."
Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly realized, and her face flushed red instantly.
Though inexperienced, she had read enough romantic literature to understand the situation.
Through the thin clothes, the feeling was unmistakably clear, causing her to feel flustered and instinctively wanting to get up and leave.
But glancing at Lin Jingzhu next to her and recalling their recent intimacy, a wave of jealousy surged, making her dismiss the idea, and instead, her legs tightened even more.
?
Now it was Chen Mo’s turn to be unable to hold back.
"Damn, it seems she’s really competing now."
"If this keeps up, who knows what might happen."
One is the Empress’s attendant, the other is the Empress’s niece, things could get dangerously complicated.
To prevent further escalation, Chen Mo silently recited the Supre Heart-Cleansing Mantra, forcing himself to calm down.
After so preparation, he started writing furiously.
The general plot had long been morized, just needed to consider the wording, and soon he finished the eleventh Chapter.
Lin Jingzhu then ca forward, looking at the dense running script on the paper.
"Chapter Eleven, Pan Yinlian brutally beats Sun Xue’e, Xin Qing grooming Li Guijie..."
Just a glance, and she was drawn in by the concise text.
As Lady Lin, she not only solved cases but had also read many books, possessing basic literary knowledge.
But what Chen Mo wrote was entirely different from the books she had read before, the sowhat coarse yet apt street slang contrasted sharply with the typically ornate storytelling.
It seed quite novel.
"Mr. Chen, you write books too?" Lin Jingzhu asked curiously.
"Lin Catcher is just finding this out?"
Xu Qingyi said coolly, "His works are published by the city’s major bookstores, and they sparked huge reactions upon release, selling out within just two days, they’re now being printed overnight."
Hearing this, Lin Jingzhu’s brows furrowed slightly, feeling a bit displeased, as if she understood Chen Mo better than herself.
"What’s this got to do with you sitting on him?"
"Lin Catcher might not know, but since he started writing the first Chapter, I’ve been by his side... He personally said I’m his source of inspiration and that it’s necessary for quality assurance."
As she spoke, her body gently rubbed against him.
"..."
Chen Mo’s eyelids twitched.
Since when did he not realize Director Xu had such capabilities?
Lin Jingzhu’s chest heaved, barely suppressing her anger, but she knew that the more she reacted, the easier it was for the other to exploit.
Taking a deep breath, she cald down.
She picked up the bound book beside her, turned, walked to the bed, leaned against the headboard, and silently began to read.
Xu Qingyi hadn’t expected Lin Jingzhu to be so good at managing her temper, feeling like she’d punched a cloud, making herself appear less dignified.
Chen Mo shook his head, sending a ssage, "Although Lin Catcher is the Empress’s person, she’s helped a lot too, no need to make it like this."
Xu Qingyi bit her lip, her head hanging low.
She didn’t know what was happening to her.
At so point, their relationship had changed in nature.
Especially after their two intimate encounters, Chen Mo’s overwhelming presence made her feel uneasy, yet lying in his embrace felt so reassuring... Such conflicting feelings were like poisonous honey, knowing she shouldn’t continue yet unable to resist diving deeper.
Seeing Chen Mo and Lin Jingzhu so intimate this ti made her inexplicably sour, jealousy driving her behavior further off track...
"Mr. Chen, am I being really annoying?" Xu Qingyi spoke quietly after a mont of silence.
For a long ti, there was no response.
Only the sound of the pen scratching the paper could be heard.
Her eyes dimd a bit, feeling discouraged, and she stood up wearily.
Yet at that mont, a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist, lifting her up, turning her direction in mid-air, placing her back on his lap.
"Hmm?"
Xu Qingyi was initially confused, until she saw the blank paper on the desk, and froze.
There, alongside the manuscript, a portrait had appeared at so point, drawn in a unique style, conveyed vividly with just simple lines.
Delicate and handso, bright eyes and white teeth.
Wearing a white outfit, the upper body appeared dignified and graceful.
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