Doupo: Start With Saving Yun Yun

The night is overwhelming.

The big red lanterns of the Tianmu Mountain Range were lit, and the red candle light reflected the entire mountain range. The silhouettes of the Tianmu Mountain, except for some maids who were waiting, and unrelated people, retreated one after another.

In the wedding room in the attic, you can still hear the noise in the distance. The wedding room is extremely quiet, and a red candle is placed on the desk, waiting for the arrival of the male host.

Ye Yiren sat on the edge of the red bed dignifiedly, still covered with a hijab, and hadn't moved for a long time.

When visiting the hall, Chen Mo told her in a soft voice, saying that he must come to be lucky and erase his shougong sand.

Ye Yiren still had some tension in her heart, but she was looking forward to that moment. She did not dare to move, looking at the red embroidered shoes under her feet, she immediately said to the outside:

"Water kite, has the wedding banquet gone?"

Outside the attic, the water kite, dressed in red as Ye Yiren’s bridesmaid, stood neatly. Hearing the voice of the Lord Gu, she quickly turned her head and shouted downstairs:

"It's gone, leader Chen is just chatting with the guests..."

Ye Yiren gave a soft hum, then quickly lifted off the red hijab, took out a thin piece of silk stockings from his sleeves, and quickly put it on. After putting it on, he rushed to get married. The skirt was pulled down to cover up, and the hijab was re-covered.

But after waiting for more than ten minutes, Chen Mo hasn't come yet, Ye Yiren frowned, he shouldn't go to another wedding room, according to the wedding process, Chen Mo should go to Yun Yun's room first, then Qingmo , Followed by Nalan Yanran, and finally herself.

If everyone rounds up the house, one night is probably not enough...

Ye Yiren picked up the album below from under the pillow again, came to the light, and looked carefully from the gap under the hijab.

It seems to be reviewing homework, taking a very serious look.

In the night of the bridal chamber, the books I read will naturally not be poetry and poetry, the four books and the five classics, Ye Yi was born in Yingu, few men have contact with him, he has been conservative since childhood, and his understanding of men and women only stopped when Chen Mo molested her. .

Ye Yiren dismissed this kind of thing, but if he didn't understand at all, he would inevitably be embarrassed, so he wanted to take the opportunity to make up for it.

"Baimeisheng spring soul chaos, the bones gathered in front of the three peaks are all melted..."

"Juvenile pink fans are romantic, Jinzhang spring nights are endless..."

Under the light of the red candle, Ye Yiren squinted with appreciative eyes, looked at the picture above, and looked at the words next to him. After reading for a long time, he didn't understand the meaning, so he could only read word by word.

As the groom's official, Chen Mo searched for a while, and came to Ye Yiren's attic, made a hush gesture to Shui Yuan, and walked to the attic.

Chen Mo looked upstairs lightly, and when he looked up, he saw the silhouette of a woman holding a book looking through the window paper in the wedding room, sitting on a wooden stool in a proper manner.

"Reading at night in the bridal chamber?"

Chen Mo shook his head, straightened his clothes, raised his hand and pushed the door open, and then quickly closed the door.

The woman in the room was dimly lit and dressed in a gorgeous wedding gown. When she heard the movement of opening the door, she tilted her head and looked up. The red hijab came off.

"Pop!" The book in his hand fell to the ground, turning the pages back and forth, Chen Mo glanced roughly, and the corners of his mouth were instantly drawn up.

This picture is still colorful...

"When I got married, I didn't forget to make up for my homework. I was so happy."

Chen Mo came forward, bent over to pick up the album, flipped through it quickly, and said lightly, "These are just a few poses? You still take revenge like this, don't be afraid, wait until the next husband teaches you..."

With that said, he picked up the red hijab, Xuan even hugged Ye Yiren in his waist, and walked towards the red bed.

Ye Yiren's body suddenly stiffened, and then swiftly snatched the album from Chen Mo's hand, hid it in his sleeve robe, and immediately snatched the red hijab from his hand and placed it on his head.

There is a feeling of concealing one's ears and stealing the bell.

"You...you... why are you here now?"

Ye Yiren's expression was a little flustered, and he quickly explained:

"I...I didn't read it intentionally. It just so happens that I have this album under my pillow, so I just flipped it through. By the way, the poems on this album are weird..."

Chen Mo put Ye Yiren on the bed and asked her to do it. Then he threw the album aside, picked up the gold rod on the side desk, and gently picked up Ye Yiren's red hijab.

Under the red candle, a beautiful face of the woman appeared in Chen Mo's eyes, and her vermilion lips exuded a dripping luster under the candlelight. The light makeup made her cold face look a little bit delicate.

Among all the women in Chen Mo, Ye Yiren has the highest appearance.

Ye Yiren's cheeks turned red, and her lips kept pursing, as if to hide the panic in her heart.

Chen Mo put down his hijab, raised his hand to lift Ye Yiren's chin, and said with a smile:

"Lady, your husband is called."

"Husband." Ye Yiren blurted out.

Chen Mo nodded in satisfaction, took a glass of wine from the desk beside him, sat down beside Ye Yiren, and handed her a glass.

Ye Yiren looked at the man who was close at hand, raised his eyebrows, suppressed the panic in his heart, slowly passed through Chen Mo's arm, and drank the wine in the glass.

Chen Mo put down his wine glass, smiled gently, and poured himself another glass: "Madam, play something else."

Chen Mo took a sip by himself, and then handed the wine glass to Ye Yiren and asked her to take a sip.

Ye Yiren did the same, and after drinking, put the wine glass aside.

Chen Mo provoked Ye Yiren's chin again and kissed it. The acridity of the drink and a certain special sweetness made the latter's eyes wide open.

Excessive drinks flowed out, down the throat, first-rate.

a long time.

Chen Mo let go of Ye Yiren and said with a chuckle: "Okay, it's over, it's time for the next step."

Ye Yiren's eyes dodged, and even after seeing her embroidered shoes taken off, after seeing Chen Mo trying to untie her clothes, she remembered her responsibility.

She shrank back in the bed, turned over and sat on her knees, slowly spreading the red bedding on the inside, the hot behind her, she could feel Chen Mo's fiery gaze.

Chen Mo looked at Ye Yiren's back, the skirt collapsed tightly, quite seductive, he had time, so he didn't move around at this time.

After Ye Yiren finished the arrangement, he gently knelt and crawled over and untied the belt of Chen Mo's red robe.

Chen Mo was startled, who did you learn this from?

Ye Yiren quickly lowered his eyes, not daring to dare. After a short pause, he carefully unbuttoned his wedding gown.

The fire-infrared skirt came off, revealing the white jade shoulders, a single red bellyband, black stockings...

When Ye Yiren was about to take off her stockings, Chen Mo stopped.

"I'll do this..." Chen Mo said with a strange smile.

Ye Yiren didn't understand the meaning, and nodded lightly.

Chen Mo quickly got rid of his restraints, climbed onto the bed, and hugged her into the bedding.

ps: I feel that this chapter will be harmonious...

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