Chapter 38

Yang Mo felt embarrassed and disappointed, the condom and vibrator in his pocket were unlikely to be used tonight.

However, Jin Taeyeon and the others were very excited. They had never chatted with an NBA star before, and Yang Mo looked so handsome, with a very well-defined muscle tone. To these young girls, Yang Mo was extremely attractive.

"Oppa, did you start playing basketball when you were young?" Jessica sat down and asked in English.

"Um, yes," Yang Mo nodded.

"Then which position do you play?" Jin Taeyeon, who was sitting next to her, asked curiously.

"Forward."

"Oh, I love watching basketball games. Can you give me tickets to watch your games in the future?" Jessica's eyes sparkled.

"Of course," Yang Mo was always willing to accommodate beautiful girls.

"Then I'll leave my phone number. We have a lot of time to practice in Miami this year, and our latest album is being produced there." Jessica quickly took out her phone and asked for Yang Mo's number.

Yang Mo had never been asked for his phone number by such beautiful girls before, but he quickly gave it to her and noted down her number. At this point, the other members of Girls' Generation also took out their phones and exchanged numbers with Yang Mo. It seemed that Yang Mo was quite popular.

After a few pleasantries, Yang Mo gradually became more at ease. He quickly adapted and started telling jokes and funny stories, which easily amused the Korean girls. Yang Mo's jokes made them laugh uncontrollably. Gradually, Yang Mo's confidence grew, and he started telling more risqué jokes.

These girls were about the same age as Yang Mo. Although they grew up in different environments, Korea also inherited Confucian thought, so their thinking was similar. At first, the girls were a bit shy about the risqué jokes, but after a few more, two of the bolder girls even joined in.

"There was a newly married woman who loved wearing white pants. One evening, after taking a bath, she found her underwear wasn't dry, so she just wore a white pant and went out for a walk. When she got to the park, she noticed an old man squinting at her. She asked, 'Grandpa, why are you staring at me? Is it because my pants aren't pretty?' Then, guess what the old man said?" Yang Mo even interacted with them as he told the story.

"What did he say?" They all asked in unison.

"The old man said, 'The pants are pretty, but there's a black patch down below.'"

"Haha! Black patch!" "I'm dying of laughter!"

They were initially stunned, then burst out laughing, slapping their thighs. After laughing, they felt a bit shy, thinking they had been too unrestrained.

Seeing everyone laughing, Yang Mo continued, "I'll tell you another one..."

Before he could finish, Jin Taehee, who had come out of the kitchen, said irritably, "Mo, don't corrupt the little girls. Go get the barbecue grill. We're having a barbecue tonight."

"But, we're all friends. Friends should tell jokes like this," Yang Mo laughed and defended himself. "And we're about the same age, you know."

"It's okay, Taehee-ssi, Yang Mo Oppa is very funny," the youngest, Sulli, spoke up for Yang Mo.

"Alright, alright, do as you please, but don't blame me if you get hungry later," Jin Taehee said and returned to the kitchen.

Hearing this, Yang Mo and the girls exchanged glances, made a face, and quickly went to prepare the ingredients. While preparing the ingredients, Yang Mo, taking advantage of everyone's distraction, quickly threw the condom and vibrator into the flower bed in the backyard, fearing they might be found later.

After preparing the ingredients, everyone gathered around the table, grilling meat and drinking Korean clear wine.

Although Koreans had limited ingredients, their grilled meat and kimchi were very delicious. As for the clear wine, it was less satisfying, perhaps due to the taste. To Yang Mo, it tasted like diluted erguotou with a sour smell.

When everyone was tipsy, Jin Taehee suggested, "You're a singing group. Why don't you sing and dance for us?"

Jin Taeyeon and the others agreed and walked to the front, getting into position. They started dancing to "Gee, Gee, Gee."

The nine girls dancing were indeed sexy. Yang Mo felt their long, white legs swaying in front of him, making him distracted and unable to focus on the grilled meat.

Fortunately, Girls' Generation quickly finished the song and walked over, asking, "This is the lead single from our new album next year. What do you think?"

"Very good!" Yang Mo gave a thumbs up. "I give you a thumbs up."

"I also think it's great. It will definitely be a hit," Jin Taehee also liked the song.

After eating most of the prepared ingredients, the group washed the dishes. Although Yang Mo felt a bit out of place when he first arrived, he now got along very well with everyone.

After washing the dishes and playing for a while, the nine members of Girls' Generation left.

After they left, the room was left with only Yang Mo and Jin Taehee. At this moment, Yang Mo suddenly regretted throwing away the condom.

"Mo, when are you planning to go back?" Jin Taehee asked with a smile.

"I can't go back. Can I sleep on the sofa?" Yang Mo also smiled and lay down on the sofa, acting stubborn.

"Are you really just going to sleep on the sofa?" Jin Taehee walked over, staring at Yang Mo as if trying to see through him.

Yang Mo didn't answer but reached out to hug her neck and leaned in to kiss her without any hesitation... Ah! Just as Jin Taehee was about to speak, Yang Mo's tongue skillfully entered her mouth.

Once her defenses were breached, Jin Taehee's resistance quickly melted away. Yang Mo tightly embraced her, and they rolled onto the sofa, kissing passionately.

Yang Mo's heavy breathing soon made Jin Taehee lose control, her eyes filled with desire.

Seeing this, Yang Mo quickly moved to the next step, quickly unbuttoning her pants and then removing her clothes... Soon, they were both naked.

Yang Mo held Jin Taehee closely, and when his member was wet, he thrust forcefully, making Jin Taehee moan in pleasure... Ah!

This sound was like a battle cry to Yang Mo. He immediately started thrusting powerfully.

Jin Taehee panted and moaned with each of Yang Mo's movements, occasionally letting out a high-pitched scream.

The battle lasted for a long time. Finally, after a series of intense thrusts, Yang Mo couldn't hold back and surrendered. By then, Jin Taehee was already limp and unable to move.

Yang Mo took a deep breath, lay down, and looked at the ceiling with a dazed expression. At this moment, a golden light flashed on his chest, and he heard a voice from within: Congratulations on completing the training task. Task reward: 10% increase in jumping ability, 10% increase in explosive power.

After the voice ended, Yang Mo felt his soul being pulled out. A white light flashed, and he found himself standing in front of an endless ladder, with the words "Jump up" written next to it.

Jump up?

Yang Mo looked at the towering ladder and was stunned. How could he jump up? He might not be able to jump up even if he tried until he died?

Also, why wasn't this time about possessing a player, but a training task?

Yang Mo thought about it but couldn't figure it out. After sitting at the bottom for a while, he decided to jump up. As he exerted himself, he felt as light as a feather and jumped up twenty steps without feeling tired.

Although he still couldn't see the end, Yang Mo had fallen in love with this feeling of flying.

He started jumping up with all his might, jumping higher and higher. At first, he could jump twenty steps, then fifty, a hundred, two hundred. He didn't know how long he had been jumping, but he didn't feel tired at all. In the end, he leaped into the clouds.

Ding, task completed! Congratulations, host, explosive power increased by 10%, jumping ability increased by 10%.

A white light flashed, and Yang Mo returned to reality. He opened his eyes and found Jin Taehee was no longer beside him. What surprised him more was that it was already daytime.

Did I jump all night in my dream?

Thinking about this, Yang Mo was stunned. He quickly got up and jumped, feeling that his explosive power and strength were indeed better than before. However, ... he still couldn't compare with those freakish black players, but at least he was top-notch among Asians.

After confirming he had received the task reward, Yang Mo sat naked on the sofa, thinking. Why did the first task give him 60% of Shaquille O'Neal's peak strength, while this time it only increased his jumping and explosive power by 10%?

He thought about it for a while and suddenly looked down at his member, which had no bloodstains. He slapped his head and realized the importance of virginity.

[Chapter 5 delivered, please vote and collect. I will continue with five chapters tomorrow. Please vote a lot! PS: Thank you to "逛逛、看看" for the tip.]

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