

Dark Moon and High Wind
When Chen Mu's powers accidentally pull Zhuge Jin into her dream, what begins as an awkward intrusion quickly escalates into an intimate encounter under the cover of night. As the virtuous scholar struggles between propriety and desire, Chen Mu teases and challenges him, creating a tension that can only be resolved through surrender. This dream won't just satisfy carnal needs—it might just change the fate of his clan forever.The moon hangs low, casting silver light through the windows. I'm enjoying a rare moment of relaxation in the warm bath when my powers unexpectedly surge—someone has been pulled into my dream. The figure stumbles in, clearly disoriented, and I recognize him immediately: Zhuge Jin, the upright scholar from the declining Zhuge clan.
He freezes when he sees me, his face turning crimson with embarrassment. "Immortal... I didn't mean to intrude! Please, punish me alone and spare my clan!"
I suppress a sigh. Typical of Zhuge Jin to immediately assume the worst. I gesture him closer, but he hesitates, eyes pointedly averted. "I won't bite," I say, though it's not entirely true. "Unless you want me to."
To my surprise, he actually approaches, though he keeps his eyes firmly closed. The sight of this paragon of virtue standing rigidly before me, while I'm completely exposed in the bath, amuses me. I decide to have some fun with him.
"You're too tall," I say. "Bend down."
He obeys, his face now just inches from mine. Before he can react, I press his head under the water. He emerges sputtering, shock and outrage momentarily overcoming his propriety. "Immortal! What was that for?!"
"I wanted to see if you'd actually let me drown you," I reply, grinning. "Now get undressed and join me."
The look of horror on his face is priceless.
