Doupo: Start With Saving Yun Yun

"Turn off the lights." Ye Yiren said tenderly.

Chen Mo shook his head and chuckles, got up and blew out the candles, put down the curtain, and then suddenly turned over and pressed against Ye Yiren's body.

"Tear it..."

A hole in the stockings was torn.

Ye Yiren was taken aback and said, "Husband, what are you doing?"

"It's time for the bridal chamber." Chen Mo smiled lightly.

"The bridal chamber...is it like this?" Ye Yiren was a little dazed.

Chen Mo seriously said, "Yes, don't move, I will take the lead."

Hearing that, Ye Yiren's face was flushed, and she, who used to have no trouble with anything, seemed to be dead at this moment. She bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, and chose to let her fate.

Chen Mo twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Miss, you open your eyes. It's a black light. If you close your eyes again, it won't make any sense at all."

Ye Yiren was startled, hesitated for a moment, or slowly opened his eyes, and said blankly: "What should I do?"

"Just hold on to my waist..."

"Oh."

Ye Yiren held Chen Mo's waist blankly.

"I let you hold on, not hold."

"Oh."

"Forget it, that's it."

"what..."

Ye Yiren screamed and cried bitterly: "Husband, be gentle..."

"understood."

The red bed swayed.

The night outside the window is getting darker, the sky is a little bit more starry, and after a short whisper, the wedding room is quiet, leaving nothing but whispers...

...

Moon stars are rare.

In Yun Yun's room, the word "Xi" is pasted, and candles are lit.

Yun Yun's red wedding dress has not faded away, covered with a red hijab, quietly waiting for her husband to come over.

As the empress of the palace, Chen Mo should have been with her tonight, but she knew that Ye Yiren’s palace sand had not been wiped, and Chen Mo wanted to give her a perfect wedding night.

Yun Yun can understand that as a lady of the palace, she has to be elegant.

Yun Yun'an sat quietly on the bed, looking at the red hijab in front of her, a little surprised. In fact, she has a little girl in her heart. Although there are many sisters today, in her heart, she still wants to be alone in her husband.

Let me ask, it is impossible for a woman to separate her man without being jealous.

With many thoughts, I don't know how long it has passed, and there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.

Yun Yun sat up straight for a few minutes, restored to the old woman's appearance, calmly, waiting for the red hijab to be lifted, and then called her husband.

The door opened and closed, the familiar footsteps went from far to near, and the golden rod on the desk was picked up.

The red hijab was lifted, looking at the man in front of him, Yun Yun Nuonuo shouted: "Husband."

Chen Mo nodded gently.

After all, it is a major event in life. Although Chen Mo wants to play something else, Chen Mo can't let Yun Yun leave regrets on this critical day.

Drink a cup of wine.

Talking love words.

After the previous procedures were completed, Chen Mo began to become dishonest.

Then...

A big hand reached out to the cloth button on Yun Yun's placket, and gently opened it...

Yun Yun froze.

But after all, it belongs to the old husband and wife. The initial shyness and instinctive resistance of women have long since disappeared. Yun Yun naturally fell into Chen Mo's arms and let him do it badly.

Softly said: "Husband, how long have you been in Yiren's room."

"I didn't pay attention, but she is a young child, and I can't bear to make her too tired."

Chen Mo hugged Yun Yun, put her on the bedding, and said with a condescending look.

Yun Yun's eyes flickered: "The wedding night in the bridal chamber is very memorable. Husband, you didn't mess with her, did you?"

"Don't worry, the process is over. Husband, I still know the importance."

Chen Mo stripped Yun Yun's defenses, leaned over to face the stalwart white shore, and chewed.

Yun Yun's cheeks were slightly red, and she didn't give in, but actively conjured Chen Mo's neck, and said softly: "You...you tap..."

Chen Mo said vaguely, "Mother... Madam, would you like to call me Master tonight?"

"Master?"

Yun Yun's ears were numb, and the ethics of mentoring who was already asleep was awakened again. Hearing this, he almost turned his back and said in embarrassment, "Don't think about it!"

"Try it, role playing, don't you find it more exciting?"

"What excitement, excitement, don't call it."

"You can't lose a piece of meat with a cry, and there are only two of me in this room, no one can hear you, what are you afraid of?"

Yun Yun sullen her face and turned her head away.

"Well, don't call or call." Chen Mo hurriedly apologized, and then grumbled: "Try to find Qingmo later."

"You..." Yun Yun opened her red lips and bit on Chen Mo's shoulder, saying: "I will kill you."

"Ahhhh, let go of your mouth, bleeding..." Chen Mo said painfully.

Yun Yun let go of him and said, "Don't you dare?"

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"Huh, that's good...what are you doing?"

"What are you talking about? Of course it's what the bridal chamber should do..." Chen Mo turned over and became the master.

...

The candlelight went out.

All came to a brief peace.

And a weird whisper.

On the branch of the month, I don't know how many days it has arrived.

Chen Mo came out of Yun Yun's wedding room and quietly closed the door to avoid awakening Yun Yun, who was already asleep.

He tried his best just now, but he didn't get Yun Yun to call him a master.

What a failure.

Thinking about this, Chen Mo had already come to Qingmo's attic.

Yue Mei kept it downstairs, and when she saw Chen Mo, her eyes flashed cold, even with a frightened look in her eyes.

In the Tagore Desert, I still chased him.

Now, Seven Star Fighting Saint is not his opponent.

"Hey, long time no see." Chen Mo greeted her.

Yue Mei reluctantly squeezed out a smile, more nervous in her heart. After saying that the queen was downstairs, she twisted the snake's tail and walked away.

"Am I so scary?" Chen Mo murmured, he had forgotten about the Tagore Desert.

Chen Mo walked up to the attic, came to the door, raised his hand and pushed open the door.

"What about people?"

Chen Mo was taken aback, and the red bed was empty.

When he just wanted to release his spirit power to investigate, he found that the door was banged shut.

A three-foot long sword hit Chen Mo's throat.

Behind the door of the room, Qing Mo was wearing a phoenix crown, and the red hijab had no idea where he had gone. He took out a cold light sword in his hand and held it firmly.

Chen Mo's expression was indifferent: "My Majesty, what do you want to play?"

"Papa!" Jian Feng moved Chen Mo's throat, and Qing Mo threw the long sword on the ground in a faint voice: "I'm boring, won't you pretend to be afraid of you?"

Chen Mo: "???"

Chen Mo was full of black lines, and said, "You didn't talk to me beforehand. Would you like to come again? I've come in again?"

Qing Mo gave Chen Mo a white look.

ps: I want to subscribe, the subscription is bleak, and if this continues, it may be over after the completion of the chapter (╥_╥)