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It's indeed hard to imagine that Xu Hongyu, a woman of such cool nobility, would mimic the actions depicted in erotic paintings, awkwardly and actively attending to a man. Those innocent and pure eyes, mixed with a hint of curiosity, seemed to ask what Chen Mu was feeling. This contrast was so stark that even for Chen Mu, it was a rare occurrence that set his heart racing.
A moment passed.
Chen Mu poured Xu Hongyu a cup of tea.
Xu Hongyu took the teacup, drank it all in one go, and then looked at Chen Mu curiously, asking, "What does that feel like? Why do men like it?"
Chen Mu scratched his head, not quite sure how to answer her question, so he said, "When you master the Kan Water Artistic Conception and your body has recovered to its normal state, you'll probably understand."
As Chen Mu was pondering if there was any way to help Xu Hongyu grasp the Kan Water Artistic Conception more quickly, a figure suddenly burst in from the outside courtyard.