Doupo: Start With Saving Yun Yun

Numerous lanterns have gradually gone out in the Tianmu Mountain Range of Nuo Da, only the red lanterns on Tianmu Mountain swayed in the spring breeze.

Among the many lofts, only three lofts still retain the light. Judging from the shadows reflected on the window paper, some people are already panicking.

In Yi Qingyao's room.

The dim candlelight flickered.

Even if there is no wind.

In the empty room, only Yi Qingyao sat on the edge of the red bed, looking a little lonely.

On the red bed, the bedding has been laid, just waiting for Chen Mo's arrival.

The child time had already passed, and Chen Mo was long overdue.

"Qingyao, let you wait for a long time."

Chen Mo opened the door to enter, closed the door again, and said.

Yi Qingyao sat neatly, looking at the red embroidered shoes under her feet through the gap of the red hijab, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she chuckled, "It's okay, after all, there are several older sisters in front."

Chen Mo's heartache.

I didn’t talk any more nonsense. I walked over slowly, picked up the golden rod on the side and gently lifted the red hijab, with a plain face facing the sky, giving people the face of a little girl next door, which caught Chen Mo’s eyes. .

Chen Mo was slightly taken aback.

"The makeup is to be removed anyway, so I wash it off in advance."

Yi Qingyao raised his eyes, saw Chen Mo who was slightly startled, and explained, immediately his face turned slightly red, and he called out again: "Husband."

Chen Mo leaned forward and gently pecked on her forehead: "Lady."

"Um."

Yi Qingyao gave a hum, and saw that her husband looked a little weak and felt distressed for the man. He helped Chen Mo sit down beside him, got up and picked up a glass of wine by himself.

Give Chen Mo a cup.

There was a good lady waiting, and Chen Mo naturally enjoyed it. The two of them crossed their arms and drank in one fell swoop.

After handing over a glass of wine and drinking, Chen Mo went to Yi Qingyao's body.

Gently pressed her face and helped her to lie down gently.

Yi Qingyao hummed softly, without resisting, waiting for her beloved husband's caress.

Chen Mo got up and blew out the red candle, then quietly untied the curtains on both sides of the bed and climbed onto the red bed.

Chen Mo's movements are very gentle, completely restraining his temperament.

Gently hugged her into her arms and unfastened the cloth button of the wedding dress...

Everything after that is a matter of course.

In order to prevent her husband from being overworked, Yi Qingyao did it himself in the second half.

Later in the sage time, Chen Mo gently held Yi Qingyao and whispered: "When I win the Jinglian Demon Fire, we will return to Lingyan Empire and stay away from Zhongzhou."

Medical Qingyao nodded slightly.

Feel the husband's big hand at making trouble.

Yi Qingyao gently pushed him, and said softly, "Husband, go ahead, Qianqian and Yaoye, wait for anxious."

...

In the middle of the night, it was a little bit of morning light, in order not to make Qianqian and Yaoye wait in a hurry.

After Chen Mo came to Mu Qianqian's wedding room, he hugged her and hurried towards Yaoye's wedding room.

Princess Mu Qianqianru was hugged by Chen Mo horizontally, with two slender jade arms around Chen Mo's neck, her small head leaning against Chen Mo's arms, listening to her husband's heartbeat.

...

Da da--

In the attic, slight footsteps sounded, Yao Ye held her breath and looked forward to that moment.

The door was pushed open and then closed again.

"Yao Ye." Mu Qianqian's voice rang in Yao Ye's ear.

Yao Ye was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously asked: "Where is your husband?"

"Lady." Chen Mo's voice sounded immediately.

Yao Ye was startled, and then her ears were flushed, and her pretty face was dyed immediately.

She and Mu Qianqian had served their husbands before, so naturally they knew what was about to happen.

Yao Ye had originally sat down upright, but at this time she seemed a little uneasy.

"Husband, the three of you have a bridal chamber together, isn't it a bit bad?"

There was a slight vibrato in his tone, which was obviously self-comforting.

Chen Mo smiled slightly, and sat down beside Yao Ye with Mu Qianqian in his arms. He immediately picked up the golden rod and opened the red hijabs of the two beautiful brides one by one. Just fine."

Hear the words.

The faces of the two of them flushed at the same time, as if they were about to drip with a pinch.

Chen Mo took out the jug on the side table, poured three glasses of wine, and gave the two women a glass, saying:

"Two ladies, let's have a different drink tonight."

The two women were ashamed of hearing this.

Qiang Zhen had no choice but to drank a cup of wine slowly by himself.

After drinking.

The two girls had definitely studied before marriage, and when they got up, they had to remove the wedding gown for Chen Motuo.

Chen Mo stopped them.

"Don't move, I'll come."

The two beautiful ladies were sitting on the red bed. Under the candlelight, their suet-like cheeks were stained with a bright red glow. Mu Qianqian's eyes were a bit clever and shy, while Yao Ye carried He was a bit coquettish, like that fascinating little fairy, but the look in his eyes showed a bit of dignity and conservativeness.

The night of anthuriums is always the most beautiful time for women.

The graceful body wrapped in the red robe, the perfect moving curve outlined by candlelight.

Yao Ye and Mu Qianqian, their expressions became tense when Chen Mo looked naked.

Chen Mo gently took off the embroidered shoes of the two of them. They are all of that perfect figure, graceful and graceful, with long round legs and crystal-clear jade feet. Fan.

The feet of the two shrank, as if they were itchy by Chen Mowan.

Chen Mo suppressed the hot flame in his heart, and immediately took off the phoenix crowns on the heads of the two women.

Then gently lowered the shoulders of the two brides.

Raise your hand to lower the curtain.

Turn around and blow out the red candle.

With a smile on his face, Chen Mo got into the red bed, continued to hold the two women's skirts and lowered their feet, and played gently.

It seemed to be playing with a jade, and he was patient.

...

The top of Tianmu Mountain.

Crater.

Before the wedding, this agitated volcano was temporarily sealed by Chen Mo's great tactics so as not to suddenly erupt during the wedding.

But even so, when the cold wind blows at night, the place is still hot.

Cao Ying knelt on a boulder, with her head resting on her legs, with a pair of bewildering eyes, she looked at the attic below where the candle was completely extinguished, her eyes trance.

Inexplicable envy, what is going on.

"what?"

Suddenly, a shocked sound sounded.

With the light of the lava from the crater, Cao Ying saw a woman wearing a red cheongsam, walking up with two long white legs without any pantyhose.

Approaching.

Concubine Ya was also taken aback when she saw Cao Ying on the boulder.

"Are you?" the two women said at the same time.

"Cao Ying." Cao Ying jumped down from the boulder and saw the beautiful face in front of her eyes. Cao Ying felt that her identity was unusual, so she walked over and stretched out her hand.

"Concubine Ya." Concubine Ya was taken aback. After hesitating for a moment, I raised my bare hand, and the two of them shook hands and knew each other.

"Hello."

"Hello."