In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

Chapter 576 1

Is there anything more wonderful in this world than a girl's lap pillow? Perhaps there is, but at this moment, Mo Chen only wants to answer no.

Adele's body smelled wonderful, and her lap pillow was soft. If this beautiful dream had no time limit, Mo Chen would rather immerse himself in it forever.

"cough···"

Mo Chen opened his eyes and coughed lightly, trying to cover up the sudden and strange tremor in his heart.

"Adele, I... really like your lap pillow, but... isn't this a bit impolite?"

Mo Chen first frankly acknowledged his liking for her, then subtly raised his concerns.

He slightly opened his eyes, but dared not look directly at her, only staring at Adele's falling pink hair.

Upon hearing this, Adele's face broke into a sly yet innocent smile, and countless sparks seemed to dart around in her beautiful, colorful eyes.

Deep within his pupils, a series of breathtaking ripples spread.

She didn't withdraw her hand that had previously stroked Mo Chen's cheek; instead, she gently touched Mo Chen's lips with her fingertip.

Feeling the warmth from the touch, Adele tilted her head and said softly, "Etiquette? Since meeting Lord Mo Chen, Adele has completely forgotten all the etiquette she learned, and besides..."

She leaned slightly closer to Mo Chen, her ample breasts pressing down, creating a heavy, oppressive feeling.

A warm breath brushed against Mo Chen's earlobe. Adele lowered her voice, her tone slightly husky and alluring: "It is my honor to offer Lord Mo Chen a moment of peace. Just seeing Lord Mo Chen sleeping peacefully makes me feel very at ease!"

The two were so close that the fragrance that Mo Chen smelled became even stronger.

The fragrance was like roses soaked in morning dew, mixed with the alluring sweetness unique to Enchanting Mushroom Spirit.

Mo Chen was momentarily dazed. Even through the thin fabric, he could clearly feel the warmth that belonged to Adele.

"Are you... at ease?"

Mo Chen's voice became somewhat hoarse, and he could almost hear his own heartbeat.

"Yes... don't worry."

Adele's fingertips traced along Mo Chen's lips, slowly sliding down to his chin. The movement was slow, gentle, and tender.

"When Lord Mo Chen is asleep, he is more relaxed than when he is awake. He doesn't have to think about other things or be wary of hidden threats. He is simply himself."

She spoke softly, as if recounting a chance discovery, a few strands of hair playfully brushing against Mo Chen's nose, bringing a slightly itchy sensation.

"So, Lord Mo Chen, please don't think about anything else for now. Just lie down and rest on Adele's lap, okay?"

Adele blinked, casting an increasingly expectant and ardent gaze at Mo Chen.

She awaited Mo Chen's answer, and looked forward to continuing to provide him with wonderful lap pillow services.

"There is no one else here, only Adele and Lord Mochen. Please enjoy this moment of peace and this beautiful dream that belongs only to us."

Mo Chen opened his mouth, about to get up, but found that he couldn't find even one suitable word.

Refuse? Not only would it be a waste, but wouldn't it hurt Adele's good intentions? His soul cried out silently, longing to indulge in a moment of bliss.

Accept? Mo Chen was afraid that he would fall completely into the beautiful and gentle world, unable to extricate himself, and that even his heart would be captured by the succubus nun.

Reason and desire intertwined in his mind, and Mo Chen involuntarily clenched his fists.

"Don't move, Lord Mo Chen,"

Adele suddenly placed her hand gently on Mo Chen's forehead, stopping him from getting up.

The warmth of palms travels through the touching skin, carrying an undeniable gentle strength.

"Just consider it a little bit of Adele's whim, okay? Please, please indulge Adele's little whim."

She gently combed through Mo Chen's slightly messy bangs, her voice even carrying a hint of pleading, like a coquettish whisper.

Mo Chen's breath hitched. He could clearly see the light in Adele's eyes, which was not just simple allure.

Deeper still, there seems to be a barely perceptible, almost humble, yearning.

If one were to directly deny it, it would shatter this beautiful dream within this small space.

"Adele..."

Mo Chen didn't say anything more, but simply closed his eyes again.

"Yes, I promise you."

Upon hearing Mo Chen's words, Adele's eyes instantly brightened.

A surge of joy welled up in her heart, and the heart-shaped succubus tail behind her shook excitedly.

"Thank you, Lord Mo Chen!"

Lying back on that soft pillow, Mo Chen decided to clear his mind for a while and enjoy himself.

Even though he knows he will eventually wake up from this dream, he still has the chance to enjoy this sweet dream before he does.

Time seemed to lose its meaning at this moment, and the noise and danger were shut out by the dream.

Mo Chen's breathing gradually became steady, and he slowly transitioned from tension and defensiveness into a long-lost state of relaxation.

Adele's fingers were still gently stroking his forehead, her movements slow and focused.

Her gaze never left Mo Chen, her eyes seemingly reflecting only his image.

"I really wish I could meet you in real life, Lord Mo Chen."

Adele's voice was so low that only she could hear it.

"Instead of this dream where it's just you and me..."

She took a deep breath and gently placed one hand over her chest.

Even though it was just a body simulated in a dream, Adele could feel the beating heart.

She looked up at the church's colorful dome, and before she knew it, glistening tears had filled Adele's eyes.

“You will definitely come looking for Adele, you definitely will.”

"You will not let Adele down, you will not."

“You will definitely take Adele’s hand before she goes to the other side, and tell her not to go any further.”

"Adele believes in you, you can do it."

Her voice was very soft, yet it carried an almost unwavering conviction; every word, every sentence, was like a vow etched into her soul.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Adele sat quietly, and in her moment of bewilderment, she realized that her lap was empty.

"You're awake... Will you come back?"

No one answered Adele, and once again she was left alone in this dream.

"Yes, it's just a dream, but I believe in you, you will definitely come back."

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Mo Chen opened his eyes as he awoke from his dream and looked at the still-burning campfire in front of him.

He threw off the blanket covering him and stood up: "How long have I been asleep?"

"About eight hours, homeowner, it's four in the morning now."

Si Boke, who was on night watch, took out his phone and told Mo Chen the current time.

"Eight hours? I understand."

Mo Chen nodded slightly. After waking up, he was unusually energetic.

More importantly, this time, he clearly remembered that beautiful yet hesitant girl.

Would you like to meet me in real life?

But where can I find you?

The girl's every smile and frown lingered in his memory, but Mo Chen realized that the distance between him and her was so vast and unreachable.

[Forget about that for now. Let's make plans when we get back to the War Courtyard.]