Doupo: Start With Saving Yun Yun

Qingxuan’s courtyard has an elegant environment. In addition to the four treasures of the study and books, the boudoir she lives in has only one desk, one stool, and one bed.

Chen Mo was slightly surprised and said: "I can't tell, my lady is still a person who has read poetry and books."

"That is, when I was in Qingmai before, I was in charge of the records of everyone in Qingmai." Qingxuan said with a little arrogance.

Chen Mo pursed his lips and chuckled, sat down on the chair behind the desk, and then pulled Qing Xuan into his arms and let her sit down on her lap.

While touching her long legs, she picked up a book and flipped through it.

"Tian Yu Ling Jue, great supernatural power."

Chen Mo turned it over and was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Baby, just put the great supernatural powers on the table at will."

Qing Xuan played with Chen Mo's hair and chuckled lightly: "What the **** is this, husband, look at the top book on your left hand."

Chen Mo was startled, and looked through it with curiosity.

Immediately, he said with some surprise: "Quasi-peerless magical powers."

Qing Xuan nodded: "This is one of the most core parts of the Buddha World. This book is not much different from the Shentong Pavilion in the family."

Got it, pretended to be in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo patted Qing Xuan's white and smooth thighs, and immediately...

Qing Xuan was in pain, resentment appeared on her face, and when she saw Chen Mo's next move, she suddenly panicked.

"Farewell, husband, is this in the clan, or is it... in broad daylight..."

Qing Xuan wanted to get off Chen Mo.

But Chen Mo hugged him and chuckled in her ears: "It's not more exciting..."

Rustling.

...

...

It was originally in broad daylight.

After a while, it was night.

The courtyard is quiet and silent.

On the bed.

Qingxuan hugged Chen Mo, leaning her head in his arms, not wanting to move.

She feels her legs are...

Scared.

Chen Mo held Qingxuan with his other hand resting on the back of his head, looking at the night outside.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

After a while.

Chen Mo pushed Qingxuan's delicate body and touched her hair and said: "Baby, you rest first, I'll go out for a stroll."

When Qingxuan heard this, she immediately got up: "Husband, I will accompany you."

But she was really weak and powerless.

"No, you just have to take a good rest. I'll just walk around and don't walk around."

Chen Mo kissed Qingxuan's forehead and smiled.

...

Chen Mo walked out of the courtyard and walked in the corridor. In this respect, the Ancient Buddha Clan was extremely conceited. After a glance left and right, there was no guard.

After Chen Mo thought about it, he came to Qing Yanjing's courtyard.

This area belongs to the place where the core disciples of Qingmai live, because recently it is the martial arts of the various veins, in order to achieve a good result in the martial arts.

Even at night, they will not give up on cultivation.

Originally, Chen Mo just came to take a look, and did not disturb Qing Yanjing's thoughts.

You can see when Qing Yanjing's window is half open.

Chen Mo still couldn't hold back, with a move in his heart, he quietly stepped into the half-open window and sneaked into the quiet room.

There are no lights in the room, so I can only see the furnishings in the room by the moonlight outside the window.

The slender and plump lady in the green skirt was lying on the bed sideways, thinking about her thoughts.

Suddenly saw a dark figure rushing in from the window, he was startled, and said in shock: "Who?"

"Me." Chen Mo said.

"Sister...Brother-in-law." Hearing this familiar voice, his eyes panicked, and he hugged the bedding next to him.

With Yushou's move, the extinguished lights in the room came on again.

But Chen Mo waved his sleeves and the lights went out again.

Qing Yanjing panicked even more.

My heart was beating violently, and my voice was trembling: "Sister...Brother-in-law, you...won't sleep at night, what are you doing in my room?"

"I do not know either..."

Chen Mo's breathing was a little short, and he slowly approached the bed.

Qing Yanjing's expression changed: "You... don't come over."

Chen Mo didn't listen to her, and soon sat down by the bed.

Qing Yanjing's face flushed, and her expression flustered: "Do you know what happened that night?"

Chen Mo nodded: "I will be responsible for you."

"Responsible, whoever wants you to be responsible, you are my sister's man, and I will be married soon." Qing Yanjing hugged the bedding tightly.

"I have a way to prevent you from marrying."

Chen Mo raised his hand to grasp Qing Yanjing's jade feet and held them in the palm of his hand. The delicate feet were white and crystal clear under the moonlight.

Qing Yanjing sensed something was wrong, and immediately wanted to retract, but Chen Mo could hold it tightly.

Qing Yanjing's apricot eyes widened, and said fiercely: "Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, Yanjing, don't be so nervous."

"Can I not be nervous? This is my boudoir. You, a big man, go deep into my boudoir, and tell me not to be nervous?"

Qing Yanjing was rarely fierce once, but it was a pity that her tone was not very strong, and she failed to frighten Chen Mo.

Chen Mo smiled and said: "Look at you a little tired, press it for you, don't think too much."

Qing Yanjing didn't believe it at all. After shrinking a few times, she felt helpless. After thinking for a while, her neck flushed and said, "What do you want?"

"I said, I'm responsible for you." Chen Mo said with a smile.

"I said I don't need it." Qing Yan gritted her teeth, her chest trembled with puff.

"No, you want." Chen Mo was tough.

"You..." Qing Yan didn't want to speak quietly, but after two minutes of silence, he said: "You are responsible, how are you responsible? Can you bear the anger of the two clans? And what about the sister?"

Chen Mo answered one by one: "I can't bear it for the time being, but I have a plan to ease it. As for Qingxuan, it's okay to marry together."

"Don't think about it..." Qing Yan was dumbfounded, and then furiously said: "Let our sister marry you, it's just a daydream."

"Isn't it night?"

Qing Yanjing was a little dumb, and immediately hugged her hands and said, "Anyway, don't think about it."

"You can't even think about it, you are really overbearing."

Chen Mo pulled Qing Yanjing into his arms and hugged her tightly: "Do you really want to marry Mo Ketian?"

"Of course not, but marrying him is better than marrying you."

"Really?"

"Woo..."

Rustling.

...

An hour later.

Chen Mo flew out from the window and said, "If you don't want to marry Mo Ketian, then do as I say."

In the room.

Qing Yanjing held the quilt, flushed, and said angrily: "Despicable, shameless!"

...

In Qingxuan's courtyard, Qingxuan, who had recovered some strength, walked out of the room.

But Chen Mo was not found outside.

Just when she was going to find Chen Mo.

A dark shadow came over from the corridor.

Chen Mo saw Qingxuan outside and immediately walked over: "Baby, why are you up?"

Qing Xuan hugged Chen Mo along the way: "Husband, where have you been?"

Chen Mogang wanted to answer, and Qing Xuan said again, "Why does this smell like a sister?"