The Legend of the Mage (Chapter 5)

Chapter 5: Seeing Her Again
"Sister, hurry up!" Lin Mo hurriedly packed his things, urging her on.
"Alright, alright, I'll be right there. You're doing just fine here, why are you leaving?" Serena slowly
dressed, looking displeased.
"This..." Lin Mo blushed. Could it be that he had been the one spied on instead of spied on? Serena would be crazy not to eat herself
. "Haha, well... Sister, today the sun is shining brightly, the wind is gentle, and I'm suddenly feeling a surge of inspiration...
uh... no, I mean, a surge of poetic inspiration. I want to enjoy the beautiful scenery of this island with you, leaving behind
traces of our love, haha."
Serena blushed. "Pah, you naughty thing, always teasing your sister." Then she looked at Lin
Mo with surprise. "You can write poetry? Are you a bard too?"
"Bard? What's that?"
Serena looked like a lovesick fool, lost in her memories, and muttered to herself, "In my hometown, there is a group of people who
carry harps and wander through villages and forests, singing all day long about the
strange stories they have created with their own wisdom; they are called bards by my people. Those bards are so handsome! They
can sing and dance, are dashing and knowledgeable, oh..." Serena covered her cheeks with her hands, her face flushed.
Lin Mo scoffed, "They're just a bunch of homeless performers, idling around all day. To put it nicely, they're
street artists; to put it bluntly, they're just busking. What kind of wandering poets are they? Pshaw! Back home on Earth , there are plenty
of them. You can see them just walking down the street. One cent for eight different pieces, each one unique."
"You, you dare insult my idol!"
"Tch, you naive little girl. So what if you can recite poetry? 'Three thousand beauties in the harem, an iron
pestle ground into a needle; moonlight before my bed, two pairs of shoes by my bedside'—I can recite them off the top of my head." Although she didn't understand what Lin Mo was saying
, his disdainful expression deeply stung Serena's fan heart. The little girl immediately
exploded, "Aaaaah, you bad guy, I'll fight you to the death!!!" The great poet Lin Mo fled in panic
.
The two playfully bickered and soon entered the forest behind the mountain. Serena excitedly looked around, and
small birds would occasionally fly overhead, flutter their wings, and land on Serena's shoulders and hands.
Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh: the elves were indeed a race blessed by the forest goddess Elona, possessing
an innate affinity for nature. Soon, Lin Mo discovered another advantage: with Serena by his side, he
didn't need to worry about getting lost in the forest. Serena also had a talent for identifying plants, and before long, the two
found several new kinds of food under the trees. Gradually, Lin Mo and Serena walked deeper into the forest. Towering
trees blocked out the sun, and vines hung from their branches like curtains in the woods. The chirping of insects filled the air,
and every now and then, a few birds would be startled and their clear calls would break the silence of the forest.
Serena ran happily ahead, sometimes cheering as she picked an unknown wildflower from the grass,
sometimes teasing a small insect that scurried past. The poor little insect, startled, rolled upside down and
pretended to be dead, making Serena laugh heartily. Her melodious laughter echoed through the jungle. Lin Mo walked behind,
smiling as he watched Serena, who was in such a comfortable position, while keeping an eye on their surroundings.
"Ouch—" With a scream, Serena suddenly fell behind a tree. Lin Mo rushed over and saw
Serena sprawled on the ground in a very indecent position, her slightly raised mons pubis, her two
full labia, and the mysterious valley between them completely exposed to the morning sunlight. Her purple, shiny
skin reflected a lewd glow. The little girl lay on the ground, crying. Lin Mo, not caring about peeking at
the sight between Serena's legs, quickly helped the little girl, who was about to experience a blissful but tragic turn of events, up from the ground and held her in his lap.
Lin Mo checked Serena's ankle. Fortunately, the bone was fine; it was just twisted and swollen badly.
It would be virtually impossible for her to walk on her own for the next few days. Lin Mo sighed, took off the package,
tore off a strip of cloth, and then found two suitable branches from the surrounding twigs and leaves. He secured them to
both sides of Serena's ankle and finally tied the cloth strip around it. Serena quietly watched Lin Mo busy himself beside her
, a strange emotion flickering in her eyes; a feeling of being cared for enveloped her heart.
"Alright." Lin Mo clapped his hands, tied the package to Serena's back, then turned around and squatted
in front of her. "Get on, I'll carry you. Don't move around too much these next few days, that way you'll recover faster."
Serena looked at Lin Mo's slightly thin back, lowered her head and blinked hard, then stretched out her arms and
wrapped them around Lin Mo's neck. A pair of hot hands climbed up her soft, full buttocks, and Serena leaned against Lin Mo's back with a blush on her face
.
Lin Mo squeezed the full, firm breasts in his hands. Serena shyly punched Lin Mo's shoulder. Lin Mo
grinned. This girl didn't have much meat on her body; it turned out it was all in here. He ran his fingers along the cleft of her buttocks, lightly touching
the budding anus. He then bounced up and down a couple of times, letting the breasts
push against his back. Amid Serena's gasps, Lin Mo had his fill of pleasure. He laughed and strode forward.
The sun slowly climbed to the center of the sky, the temperature gradually rising. Serena quietly leaned against his back,
the hands beneath her kneading her full buttocks with each sway of her body. Those hands seemed to possess magic,
waves of heat flowing from them into her body, making her feel as if she were melting. Her whole body went limp and boneless
against Lin Mo's back. Looking up, she saw beads of sweat sliding down Lin Mo's forehead. Serena raised her hand and gently
wiped the sweat from Lin Mo's brow. A strange scent enveloped her. "So this is what my little brother smells like,"
Serena smiled happily, pressing her face tightly against Lin Mo's back, listening to his strong heartbeat and slightly
panting breaths. Suddenly, she wished time could stand still, that her injuries would never heal, and that her little brother would continue to carry
her like this until the end of his life.
Lin Mo found a shady spot under a tree, carefully put Serena down, and then plopped down on the ground,
panting heavily. Serena looked at him with concern. Lin Mo, feeling playful, grinned at Serena...
He grinned.
"Sister, you should lose weight." Serena was startled, then her eyebrows furrowed, and she grabbed
some withered branches and leaves from the ground, scattering them aimlessly at Lin Mo.
"You bad boy, go to hell!" Watching Serena's adorable antics, Lin Mo laughed heartily
. It seemed that no matter the world, being fat was unforgivable for a woman.
After a bit of playful banter, Lin Mo took out some pre-fried bird eggs from his bag, and the two shared a cozy lunch.
The simple lunch was quickly finished. As the saying goes, a full stomach breeds lust. With his stomach full, Lin Mo pulled
Serena into his arms, touching and caressing her. Although he didn't actually do anything, he teased the little girl until she was breathless and blushing
.
After resting for a while, feeling his strength had almost recovered, Lin Mo stood up, carefully carried Serena on his back
, and continued on his way. He occasionally teased the little girl, eliciting a shy playful punch from Serena.
They sang and laughed all the way, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
As they walked, Lin Mo suddenly felt something was amiss, as if something was missing. He stopped and
carefully observed every blade of grass and tree around him. Serena, noticing Lin Mo had stopped, curiously peeked
out from his back.
"Little brother, what's wrong? Are you tired?" Serena tilted her head, looking at Lin Mo.
"Sister, don't you think there's something strange about this forest?" Lin Mo asked somewhat seriously.
Serena looked around, seemingly sensing something as well. The two suddenly looked at each other, both
realizing something was wrong. The incessant chirping of insects that had been constant since they entered the forest had suddenly fallen silent.
This indicates the presence of a dangerous, unknown, and powerful creature that "suppresses" the insects in the forest.
This is a fear experienced by a lower organism in the face of a higher organism, and the most direct effect of this fear is
oppression.
Lin Mo felt a chill run down his spine. His first thought was of "her"—the
intelligent being he had spied on, and who had spied on him in return. The humid, sweltering afternoon forest now seemed to possess a chilling, autumnal
atmosphere. A cold shiver ran through Lin Mo's heart, and he tensed up, suddenly
feeling like he was being watched. Lin Mo looked around; the shadows of the trees resembled menacing monsters, and an overwhelming fear
washed over him. Lin Mo took off running, but after only two steps, he stopped abruptly. He
bit his tongue hard, and the pain relieved the fear. Lin Mo's heart sank. This
was a mental scream. Although it was the lowest level of mental attack, his willpower couldn't overcome it. If
he hadn't used a trick earlier, he probably would have been scared to death. This meant the caster's level was
much higher than his own.
Lin Mo smiled wryly, placed Serena on the ground, took the bundle from her, and stuffed all the fried
bird eggs and several magic scrolls into Serena's arms. Then, he took out his spellbook and cast
all the spells he could cast on Serena. He then picked up a twig from the fallen leaves and placed it in her hand as a walking stick
. After doing all this, Lin Mo put the bundle back on his back.
Serena looked at Lin Mo with reddened eyes. With the magic Lin Mo cast on her, she felt light as a feather, and her
injured foot was no longer a big problem. After spending so many days together, she could feel Lin Mo's affection.
"Sister, you go first. I need to stay and meet a distinguished guest," Lin Mo gently stroked Serena's beautiful
face and whispered in her ear.
"No, I want to..." Lin Mo pressed his finger to Serena's full red lips, stopping her from saying the rest.
"Don't worry, sister, I'm a magician. Trust me, everything will be alright." Lin Mo gently pushed
Serena away, tapping his temple with his right finger. "Don't forget, a magician's power doesn't lie in the strength of their magic,
but in this."
Serena, tears welling in her eyes, suddenly threw herself into Lin Mo's arms, clinging tightly to his neck. Her beautiful face was buried in
his chest, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably. Lin Mo gently patted Serena's back, laughing as he said, "Sister
, you're almost strangling me! You're trying to murder me!"
Serena smiled through her tears, looking up at Lin Mo with deep affection. Lin Mo smiled and hugged Serena's delicate body,
mischievously whispering in her ear, "I haven't even married you yet, sister, how could I possibly die?" Serena
blushed instantly.
Lin Mo pushed Serena out of his arms, urging her on. Serena walked along, turning back every few steps, until they reached a patch of vines
. She gazed at Lin Mo with tender affection, as if trying to etch his image into her memory. Lin Mo grinned mischievously,
drew a heart on his chest, brought it to his lips, blew on it, and made a gesture of offering.
Serena's almond-shaped eyes immediately welled up with tears. She gritted her teeth, turned her head, pushed aside the vines, and slipped inside. The grass
and vines swayed, and her beautiful figure quickly disappeared from Lin Mo's sight.
Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, checked his equipment, tightened his pack, and prepared to face
the unknown danger.
...
Time slowly passed, each second feeling like an eternity to Lin Mo. His back was already covered in cold
sweat. The feeling of teetering on the edge of death and the high-level pressure made Lin Mo's legs weak, and he could barely stand.
Suddenly, a commotion arose from the woods behind him. Lin Mo was startled. Had Serena run back again?
That disobedient little girl! This time, I'll definitely spank her! Lin Mo turned around angrily, only to see
the commotion in the woods growing louder and louder. Suddenly, a pair of green lights appeared in the shadows, followed by a charming and beautiful face
appearing before Lin Mo's eyes.
Her dark green hair cascaded loosely in waves, her arched eyebrows exuding an alluring charm,
and her captivating eyes, like pools of emerald water, radiated a mesmerizing light. Beneath her straight, delicate nose were a pair of
full, slightly upturned lips. Her refined chin and round face radiated the aura of a mature woman. Her
wheat-colored skin shimmered with a metallic sheen in the dappled shadows of the trees, and her full breasts, too large to be grasped in
one hand, swayed gently with her swaying figure, like ripe peaches, displaying remarkable elasticity . Her
slender waist, brimming with vitality, exuded a wild allure.
Lin Mo swallowed hard, the pressure in his heart growing heavier with the approach of the beautiful woman before him.
A flash of light streaked across the sky, and a row of vines neatly fell to the ground, revealing the alluring body before him
. Lin Mo's hair stood on end.
Below that slender waist, instead of full hips and long legs, lay a snake's body as thick as a bucket, its dark
green scales rustling on the fallen leaves, winding its way into the grass. Although he was somewhat prepared, Lin Mo still
couldn't help but get goosebumps.
"Snake-people." Lin Mo's heart sank. Snake-people were a relatively rare race among the beastmen, but
they possessed extremely high intelligence. They belonged to a matriarchal clan, with all males being high-ranking warriors and all females being priestesses. Some were
even mages. The one before him was not only a mage, but judging from the glint of her blade, she was
also proficient in martial arts. However, Lin Mo still had a doubt in his heart. With such powerful strength, if she wanted to kill a small
mage like him, she could have simply unleashed a barrage of spells. Why did she have to come to him personally?
The beautiful woman stopped, her almond-shaped eyes scanning Lin Mo up and down with amusement. Lin Mo felt a chill run through him;
her gaze, as if she were choosing a gigolo, made him extremely uncomfortable. "Pfft." The woman chuckled softly, and Lin Mo instantly
felt the invisible pressure and fear vanish without a trace. He felt as if he had run a
marathon, his legs like lead, unable to support him any longer. Lin Mo plopped down
on the ground, panting heavily, his body drenched in sweat, but gradually warming up.
The chirping of insects in the forest resumed, and Lin Mo knew that the mature woman before him had withdrawn her oppressive aura.
Without the threat of death, Lin Mo's eyes began to wander again
. The woman smiled, her lazy, alluring voice whispering in his ear,
"Little brother, what are you looking at?"
Little brother?! Lin Mo felt a pang of embarrassment. "Such a unique way of addressing me!" he thought. He casually wiped
the drool from his mouth. "I was watching a game... oh no... I was comparing the differences between my body and yours."
Suddenly realizing something was amiss, he turned his head and saw a stunningly beautiful face right next to his shoulder, sweet
breath on his face, and alluring red lips just a finger's width away.
"Hey, sister, can you at least make a little moaning sound when you walk... uh, a sound, it's terrifying!" Lin
Mo scrambled to the side, looking utterly terrified.
The beautiful woman giggled, swaying her body, her breasts and hips undulating, captivating Lin Mo.
"I never thought that in all my years, I'd ever met such an interesting little guy like you."
"Wow, so in my 18 years, this is the first time I've seen such a dashing and charming man like me?"
Another burst of seductive laughter followed.
The woman finally stopped laughing, throwing him a flirtatious wink. Lin Mo swallowed hard. Damn, a vixen
.
"Your little lover's lucky to have such a source of joy." Lin Mo's heart tightened. "Sister,
what do you mean? I don't quite understand." Those flirtatious eyes suddenly narrowed, a cold gaze
fixed on Lin Mo.
"You really don't understand?" The oppressive aura descended upon Lin Mo again. He struggled to lift his head, forcing
a mournful smile.
"Sister, my nickname is Honest Young Master. Honesty has always been my biggest flaw, and I've always wanted to change it.
Now it seems that wish is hopeless." The beautiful woman laughed again, bending over with laughter. The oppressive aura around Lin Mo
vanished. Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Damn, indeed, the most poisonous heart is a woman's. Just like the ever-changing enchantress, if you're so capable, get in
bed and taste the power of my seven-times-a-night man. By the way, do snake people have that kind of hole? Lin Mo, harboring malicious thoughts,
scanned the beautiful woman's waist from front to back.
The woman laughed heartily, finally stopping, and swayed her hips gracefully, beckoning Lin Mo with her finger
. Lin Mo, captivated, turned his head, ears craning. The beautiful woman said with a mysterious laugh, "Then
look at this?"
The beautiful woman's tail slowly rose from the grass, revealing a beautiful purple figure in Lin Mo's
eyes. "Sister?! Serena?!" Lin Mo exclaimed in shock. Serena was entangled in the woman's tail,
motionless, her long purple hair obscuring her face, her body hanging limply, her long arms
swaying gently with the movement of the tail.
Lin Mo felt as if he had been squeezed hard by an invisible hand. He bent over, a piercing pain
spreading throughout his body, making it almost impossible for him to breathe. His vision blurred involuntarily, and
the life he had spent with the little girl flashed before his eyes, her silvery voice echoing in his ears.
"Little brother, I'm hungry."
"Little brother, I love your magic." "
You rascal, who wants you forever..."
...
He had never missed that beautiful figure so much. She was gone, and everything was empty. For the first time, Lin Mo
understood this phrase. He wanted to roar to the sky, but the heart-wrenching pain weighed him down, preventing him from standing up straight. He opened his mouth wide,
letting out a silent roar, tears streaming down his face.
Lin Mo abruptly raised his head, staring intently at the beautiful woman. He had never hated anyone so much. "You
killed her?!" His cold, hateful gaze made the woman freeze for a moment, but she quickly recovered.
Her alluring figure traced seductive curves, and her seductive laughter echoed through the jungle.
A lewd sentence escaped her lips: "So what if I did?"
"Hahahaha..." Lin Mo laughed merrily, slowly approaching the woman. "
Sister, you're really amazing."
"Hehe, little brother, you're quite good too." The beautiful woman chuckled, carefully observing Lin Mo
's every move. Lin Mo's right hand slowly slipped into his bag, then slowly withdrew, clutching something that emitted
streaks of silvery light.
"Sister, has anyone ever praised you like this?" Lin Mo suddenly stopped. The beautiful woman was startled, then giggled,
"What praise?"
Lin Mo waved his right hand vigorously in front of the beautiful woman's eyes. The dazzling light made her squint slightly.
"Sister's skill is somewhere between A and C!" The beautiful woman had never heard such words before and didn't understand
what they meant. She was momentarily distracted. Lin Mo's left hand suddenly swung forward, and a cloud of yellow smoke enveloped the beautiful woman
.
"Bang—." A black light flashed, and Lin Mo and the beautiful woman fell to the ground together. Lin
Mo's shoulder was a bloody mess, his pack scattered to one side. He lay on the ground, panting heavily,
laughing loudly until tears streamed down his face. The yellow powder was the only
thing he had brought from the ship and left in the "lifeboat." Originally used as an insect repellent, it had been carried
with him ever since snakes were discovered on the island. In this world, the locals called it "Devil's Tears"; in the world Lin Mo knew
, its scientific name was arsenic disulfide, and in China, it
had a well-known name due to a festival and a famous legend—realgar.
Lin Mo fell silent. Dark energy invaded his body, but he was oblivious, only staring at the beautiful
purple figure. Suddenly, the figure moved. Lin Mo was startled, then a surge of joy welled up inside him.
He rubbed his eyes hard, and when he looked up again, the figure had vanished.
Lin Mo was startled and turned to look to the side. Sure enough, the beautiful woman was coiled up there, her head covered in
realgar powder, her face pale, and her breathing slightly rapid. Lin Mo smiled bitterly. The difference in strength was too great;
she had already exhausted all her options, but unfortunately, he hadn't seen a glimmer of hope.
"Little brother, you are indeed very clever. In all these years, you are the first
person who has managed to make me so pathetic at such a young age." The beautiful woman slowly approached Lin Mo. Lin Mo glanced at her expressionlessly and continued
to stare blankly at Serena.
The beautiful woman was taken aback, then giggled. "So young, yet you're such a passionate seed." She continued
, "Little one, have you ever wondered why I'm not like the snake people who fear the devil's tears?" Lin Mo's
expression changed slightly upon hearing this, and he slowly turned his head to examine her carefully.
Suddenly, Lin Mo's expression changed drastically. He noticed that the beautiful woman didn't have the serpent god
Malshock tattooed on her body, but the battle sword in her hand bore a distinct mark—a
black hand with six fingers.
"U... Lord U-Darkness?! Lord U-Darkness, Grazt?! You... could you be a six-armed serpent demon?!"
Lin Mo broke out in a cold sweat. He was actually dealing with a subordinate of the demon lord. However, Lin
Mo quickly understood. No wonder she wasn't afraid of the devil's tears; she was born to be the devil's mortal enemy...
"Oh, little guy, you're quite knowledgeable. That's right, or rather, I was once a six-armed serpent demon." The beautiful woman
walked to Lin Mo's side, looking down at him with a seductive smile. Lin Mo rolled his eyes at her.
"Sister, are you just watching? To be honest, you're the one being watched. A six-armed snake
demon with two arms—a standard counterfeit. I didn't expect even abyssal demons to cut corners these days."
A flash of anger crossed the beautiful woman's eyes. Although she didn't quite understand Lin Mo's meaning, she was, after all,
the subordinate of "the demon most like a demon," and she could hear the teasing in Lin Mo's words. "Little brother, do you want to know
why I only have two arms?" Lin Mo paused for a moment, then looked up with a bright smile. "Sister,
are you going through menopause?"
"Snap." The beautiful woman held the blade to Lin Mo's neck, her face icy. "Believe it or not, I
'll kill you right now." Lin Mo remained calm, gazing peacefully at the purple figure, muttering to himself, "The
person is gone, all things are empty; from north to south, all is madness and delusion..." The beautiful woman's hand trembled slightly. From Lin
Mo, she suddenly felt a strange emotion she had never felt before, an emotion that transcended race, age, and time,
making her blush and her heart race. She gritted her teeth, suppressing the panic that made her helpless
, preparing to end this hateful fellow with one stroke. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, lifting a corner of the bundle, revealing
a portrait of a woman. The beautiful woman glanced at the painting casually, but when she saw the woman's face in the painting,
she was struck dumb, frozen in place, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. The battle knife in her hand clattered to the ground.
Lin Mo was startled awake from his reverie. He saw the sharp blade pointed directly at his manhood.
Startled, he scrambled to the side, carefully checking his future "tool" to make a living. Finding
it unharmed, he patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. He then stealthily glanced at the beautiful woman.
She seemed oblivious to him, her gaze fixed on her mother's portrait, her expression shifting rapidly—sometimes joy,
sometimes sorrow, sometimes pain… unpredictable.
Lin Mo remained quietly by her side. He knew this beautiful woman had a story, and
a deep connection to his mother. Suddenly, a clear bird song broke the silence of the forest. The beautiful woman came to her senses and
met Lin Mo's gaze. She suddenly lowered her head, unable to meet Lin Mo's eyes, and whispered, "My name is Bi.
Catherine." She paused, picked up the portrait from the ground, and asked softly, "Who...who is she to you
?"
Lin Mo replied, "She is my mother."
Bi. Catherine gazed at Lin Mo's face, sighed after a long while, and whispered, "Like...you and him
...they really look alike...I never expected this..." Lin Mo was somewhat confused, scratching his head in bewilderment
. "Of course my mother and I look alike, I'm her biological daughter."
Bi. Catherine was taken aback, realizing Lin Mo had misunderstood her. She sighed noncommittally and began to
tell Lin Mo about her experiences; it turned out that Bi. Catherine was the Lord of Darkness. Graz's chief six-armed serpent demon,
200 years ago, the avatar of Lord Darkness left the Abyss, crossed planes, and arrived in the Prime Material World
. 100 years ago, Catherine suddenly received a summons from Lord Darkness. It turned out that Lord Darkness's avatar
had encountered misfortune in the Prime Material World. Desperate to save her lord, Catherine suppressed two-thirds of her power and forcibly
came to the Prime Material World. She experienced a thrilling battle at sea. Catherine was severely injured and drifted away.
Having landed on this island, while the whereabouts of Lord Darkness and his enemies remain unknown, Bi. Catherine
prayed to Lord Darkness countless times, but received no instructions from him. Unable to obtain her master's response, Bi. Catherine
could not regain the other two-thirds of her suppressed power, thus unable to break the dimensional rules and return to the Abyss. Therefore, she was
forced to remain on this small island, allowing her power to gradually decline. It was because of this that she only
had two arms. Lin Mo questioned her carefully about the battle from years ago and her relationship with her mother, but Bi.
Catherine hesitated and evaded the question, only telling Lin Mo that she and her mother had a very good relationship, like sisters.
"Can I call you Aunt Bi?" Lin Mo
asked softly, looking at Catherine who was tending to his wounds beside him. Catherine paused for a moment, then whispered, "Whatever you want."
"Haha, I have family now!" Lin Mo laughed happily. As if infected by his joy,
Catherine patted his head affectionately, giving him a charmingly glaring eye roll.
"Aunt Bi," Lin Mo said shyly, taking Catherine's hand. "Serena... how is she?"
Catherine was taken aback, her face immediately turning cold. "What, you're already feeling sorry for your little lover?"
"Aunt Bi..." Lin Mo nestled into Catherine's ample bosom, acting coquettishly. He had goosebumps all over,
but Aunt Bi's breasts were really big, and incredibly elastic.
Looking at Lin Mo, who was completely different from before, in her arms, Catherine felt a sudden surge of maternal love.
She chuckled and comforted Lin Mo, "She's alright. She just wasn't paying attention to danger while crossing the forest and almost fell off a
cliff. It was Aunt Bi who saved her life. To bring her back, I had to hypnotize her first. I've
been alone on this island for 100 years, and now I finally have two little ones to keep me company. Would I easily kill someone?"
After saying this, Catherine rolled her eyes at Lin Mo.
Lin Mo was overjoyed. Forgetting to thank Catherine, he scooped Serena into his arms. Sure enough, the little girl
was sleeping soundly, drooling.
"Alright, little one, hold your little sweetheart tight. Let's go back." Catherine stood up gracefully and
walked slowly into the jungle.
"Where to?" Lin Mo asked, dumbfounded.
Catherine stopped, gritting her teeth, "You little bastard, have you forgotten what you did last time?"
Damn it, Lin Mo regretfully slapped his forehead; he'd really had a mental lapse. "Hey, Aunt Bi, peeping at you while
you were showering last time, it really wasn't intentional."
Catherine turned around angrily, "You little bastard! I'll kill you!"
Lin Mo hugged Serena tightly, grinning from ear to ear, and fled in a disheveled state. He thought to himself: Being alive
is fucking wonderful!

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