Doupo: Start With Saving Yun Yun

Ye Yiren no longer irritates Xueming, no matter what, she is her own master, and immediately said: "Master, do you really like him?"

Xueming hesitated for a while, and said, "I like it."

"That disciple also fell in love with a man, he was carefree and frivolous, but he also saved the disciple at the critical moment, and made him feel safe and reliable. Master, the most important thing is that he is responsible, he said I want to marry a disciple..." Ye Yiren looked at Xueming and whispered, "Master, do you agree with the disciple and him?"

"Iren, what are you talking about, you have been staying in Yingu, where is the man, what are you talking about..." Xueming frowned, then chuckled lightly: "Iren, Master can’t go out anymore. Guai accompany you, shall we stay in the valley for the rest of our lives?"

Xueming hugged Ye Yiren into her arms, stroking her black hair with her slender hands, whispering softly in her mouth, as if she was coaxing the baby to sleep.

"Master, haven't you answered the disciple yet?"

"Is it good for Master to be with you? What kind of man do you want..."

"Master you..."

"Don't say anything about Yiren, Master will stay with you forever." Xueming's face looked a little twisted.

"But Master, the disciple has promised him, and the disciple can't fail to keep his word." Ye Yiren felt a little drowsy, but still cheered up.

Xueming's face was sulky, then she smiled, and said, "Okay, Master agreed."

"Really?"

"Well, how about getting married today?"

"Today, will it be too fast?"

"No. Get married early and give birth to a child early. Didn't you say that he is bothered, and when the child is born, this position will be fixed." Xueming did not know when a red wedding gown appeared in Xueming's hand, which was very festive. .

Xueming waited on Ye Yiren to put it on.

...

"Iren, you are so beautiful."

After Ye Yiren put on the red wedding gown, a familiar voice remembered behind Ye Yiren.

Ye Yiren looked back and saw Chen Mo, who was also wearing a red robe, with a big red flower on his chest, and a smile on his face, appeared in front of her.

Ye Yiren was taken aback, a rare blush appeared on his cheeks, and he whispered: "Chen Mo, why are you here?"

"Stupid girl, of course I came to get married with you." Chen Mo came to Ye Yiren, hugged Ye Yiren's waist lightly, and said, "Madam, let's enter the bridal chamber!"

"The bridal chamber..." Ye Yiren's face turned redder, his head dizzy, as if he was about to fall down at any time, and said, "But we haven't gotten married yet?"

"That kind of red tape can be completely omitted. From now on, Yiren, I will be your husband."

"Husband?"

"Madam." Chen Mo lowered his head and kissed Ye Yiren's soft lips with his lips.

Ye Yiren broke free in embarrassment, his lips moved: "Where is the master still by?"

As he said, Ye Yiren looked to his side, Xueming's figure had disappeared, only the sea of ​​flowers was thousands of miles away.

"Master..." Ye Yiren's eyes closed and she wanted to go to sleep at any time.

"Madam, the spring night is worth a lot of money, let's enter the bridal chamber first." Chen Mo pressed Ye Yiren under his body, held her crystal ankle, and went up.

Ye Yiren's body temperature rose instantly, and his body became hot.

Da Hong's wedding gown was taken off and used as a bed sheet.

The next thing is white trousers.

Bellyband.

Long white strips wrapped around the chest.

The other party's wedding gown.

...

Fight down.

Chen Mo hugged Ye Yiren and whispered softly, "Madam, I want to take you to a wonderful world. How about not coming out for a lifetime?"

"What about Master and them? Did Master agree?"

"Master, she agreed."

"I'm already yours, I listen to you."

"Then do you agree? You just say that you agree." Chen Mo's face was distorted, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Yiren nodded: "The same... the same..."

"Iren..."

"Yiren, wake up, wake up..." Chen Mo looked at the front of him, awake, still taking off his clothes, Ye Yiren, who was hot, called out softly.

After helping the ancient Bodhi tree to dispel the negative emotions of Emperor Dou, Chen Mo and the ancient Bodhi tree were communicating in consciousness.

Chen Mo knew that Ye Yiren was still trapped in the illusion.

After Chen Mo expressed that Ye Yiren was his friend, the ancient Bodhi tree released her.

Ye Yi people's consciousness world.

Chen Mo kept urging Ye Yiren to ask her to agree.

"Husband, I seem to hear someone calling me, the voice is like you." Ye Yiren said softly.

"No, no one is calling you, you quickly agree, quickly agree..." Chen Mo gradually became savage.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Ye Yiren gradually became sober, stroking Chen Mo's face.

"Quickly agree, quickly agree, I want you to agree quickly..." Chen Mo roared frantically, and finally pinched Ye Yiren's neck to make her agree.

"Hus... Husband, you... let go, I... hurry... I'm going to breathe... I'm out of breath..." Ye Yiren struggled.

Reality.

Chen Mo watched Ye Yiren let go and suddenly pinched her neck. With the blood congestion in her head, Chen Mo quickly removed her hands and asked for help from the ancient Bodhi tree.

The ancient Bodhi tree shook and extended a branch, and then a little bit on Ye Yiren's forehead, followed by a brilliance that came into her mind.

After a while, Ye Yiren opened his eyes abruptly, sat up halfway, gasping for breath, and saw Chen Mo's first words: "Husband, why are you pinching me?"

"Husband? Pinch you?" Chen Mo was a little confused. After a little thought, he knew that Ye Yiren had fallen into a deep dream, so he quickly hugged her into his arms and whispered:

"It's okay, it's okay, you just fell into the illusion, how could I pin you..."

Ye Yiren frowned slightly when he heard the words, took a look at Chen Mo, then looked at the ancient Bodhi tree exuding holy glory, shook his head, and finally completed the transition between fantasy and reality.

Thinking of what he had done in the illusion, a red glow appeared on Ye Yiren's stunning cheeks.

Ye Yiren stood up, looked at the old green tree in a strange space in front of him, and muttered, "Is this the body of the old Bodhi tree?"

Chen Mo nodded when he saw Ye Yiren distinguish between reality and illusion, and hurriedly troubled the ancient tree to let him bring in the green scales from the outside world.

The ancient Bodhi tree received Chen Mo's favor. This little thing is naturally obligatory.

Outside, Qinglin, Zero and One, who were fighting with Jiufeng and others, burst out of such a brilliant green brilliance from the ancient Bodhi tree, which also brought them into a strange space.

Jiufeng, the mysterious black-robed figure, Gu Nanhai and his entourage looked at the disappeared Qinglin and others, as well as Chen Mo, who had been long gone, with a gloomy face and full of jealous fire.

"Everyone, they have already taken the lead. If nothing else, Bodhicitta and Bodhi are all included in their pockets. Can we take advantage of this huge benefit?" Jiufeng and the others are here again. Encouraged the public.