Doupo: Start With Saving Yun Yun

Chen Mo held Luo Li in his arms, and while saying something, your grandfather agreed to marry you, how would I treat you well, if you follow me, I can’t lose you, and he lifted his hand to untie Luo Li’s skirt. Lacing.

Luo Li's eyes were panicked, and the words she said trembled: "No... didn't you say take it slow?"

"Um... I broke my promise..." Chen Mo kissed Luo Li's red lips again.

"...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .."

Luo Li felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

She is a good girl with a yellow flower, and now she was pushed into the practice room by his nominal master. If she was hit by someone, she would still not see anyone.

"Think about it later."

"No, I...I'm coming to the moonlight..."

Chen Mo was a little helpless: "Little Luoli, I forgot to tell you that your husband is an immortal pharmacist, and he is also very proficient in pharmacology and pathology. Is this little trick of yours useful?"

"..."

"I'm not ready yet..., I promise you that I am willing to marry you, but for this matter, the wedding day will be... OK?" Luo Li has no choice but to compromise. I hope this kind of big event can Finished on the best day, the wedding day.

"then what do I do?"

"I...help you with my hands... OK..."

...

...

a long time.

Chen Mo looked at Luo Li, who was vomiting and wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, and smiled: "It's not long before February 2 of next year. It will not be April. You make your wedding gown yourself, or I will let you make one for you. ."

Luo Li gave Chen Mo a fiercely angry look.

That bad smell.

The **** also said that it can beautify the face.

"Well, I know. Let's do it, I will make one for you myself."

Chen Mo ignored Luo Li's gaze, thought for a while, and said.

Because I think of the red wedding dress in an anime.

That **** and atmospheric dress.

Coupled with Luo Li's unparalleled appearance, Chen Mo called for takeoff in his heart.

In addition, he was extremely envious of the hero when he watched the anime, and now he can realize it alternatively, and he can also satisfy his own cautious wishes.

...

As time goes by.

The weather also began to gradually cool down, and by the end of the year, an unusually rare heavy snow fell on the eastern boundary.

Chen Mo did not open the guardian formation to stop him, letting snow fall into the Lingyan City.

The white snow buried the entire Lingyan City.

As the wedding day approached, the entire Lingyan City was lit up, and the streets and alleys were covered with red lanterns.

There was a big happy word on the window.

The entire Lingyan City is a joy.

The world was silent, only the sound of snowflakes rang out.

Above the palace, there is a terrace that no one can see.

Even though it was a snowy day, Yun Yun still wore a cyan undergarment, quiet, elegant and noble, and the pair of big long legs under the skirt were dazzling white.

Chen Mo hugged Yun Yun from behind, his actions were very regular and the scene was very warm.

Chen Mo's love for Yun Yun is unmatched by all of his women.

If there is someone who can control Chen Mo in this world, then there is only Yun Yun.

Chen Mo sniffed the scent of Yun Yun's hair, feeling very bright, jokingly said: "Sister Yun Yun, plus this time, I have been married three times, isn't it a scumbag?"

Yun Yun nodded: "This is not a good scum, but a very scum."

Chen Mo: "..."

"Xiao Yunyun, how can you say that to your husband?" Chen Mo squeezed Yun Yun's hips dishonestly.

"Go to hell, you." Yun Yun slapped Chen Mo's hand away angrily, but did not break free from Chen Mo's arms.

Chen Mo's deep love for her was naturally felt by Yun Yun. How could it be that she did not treat him.

Yun Yun squinted her eyes slightly, looking at the goose feather and heavy snow outside the window, and whispered, "I don't know when this snow will fall?"

...

Compared to the Tianluo continent with heavy snow feathers.

The Buddha Land is sunny.

Cloudless.

The Buddha World.

It has been about half a year since Qing Yanjing was captured by Pai Yao.

The Ancient Buddha Clan did not give up looking for Qing Yanjing, but there was no news to discover.

No clue about Qing Yanjing was found.

It was as if Qing Yanjing had disappeared out of thin air in the Great Thousand World.

The first peak in the world of the Buddha, towering into the clouds, surrounded by clouds and mist.

Fu Tu Xuan, who was full of hair and dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, frowned when he held the wedding invitation that he had just sent up:

"Dan Chen, Qinglin, Qingxuan, Bo Saixi, Bibi Dong, A Yin, Bingdi, Xuedi, Gu Yuena, Liu Erlong, Meishuang, Meiwu, Luoli."

"Hey, thirteen..." Futu Xuan took a breath, and immediately became quite annoyed: "Marrying thirteen in a row, is Chen Mo crazy? What is Xuan'er for..."

The daughters of the Qing Dynasty lineage of his ancient Buddhist tribe were married to twelve women at the same time, which made the ancient Buddhist tribe's face go.

Although the last time Chen Mo came to the ancient Buddhist clan to discuss marriage, he talked to the Xuantu Xuanzai, but at that time he thought it was only two or three.

Whoever thinks it is thirteen.

You know, the Buddha is aware that Chen Mo still has a dozen married wives.

Is he trying to be in line with the Emperor Xitian?

"No, this marriage cannot be agreed. This is ridiculous." Futu Xuan couldn't afford to lose his face.

"But the great elder, we accepted their dowry. And their letter said that Chen Mo has a clone in the ancient abyss, and maybe it can help us find the eight missing Buddhas in the clan." The clan member who reported.

Upon hearing this, the Buddha was startled.

Some lost his voice.

The other party ate him to death.

"You go to inform Qingtian and let him go to this wedding. The old man can't afford to lose this person, so he won't go." Futu Xuan compromised.

The other party really promised too much.

But he will not attend the wedding.

He still wants a face.

As long as I don't go, this face won't lose me.

"Ah this..."

...

Tianluo continent.

East boundary.

In the big red room.

Red Luoman tent.

Meishuang lay shyly in Chen Mo's arms, watching the marriage approaching, her eyes were embarrassed, and she bit her lip and said, "Husband... I'll forget it."

"How can I forget, since you are already my woman, of course I have to be responsible to you and give you a grand wedding."

"But... but between me and Xiao Wu, more... I still have to avoid it."

"What are you hiding? I, Chen Mo's woman, who would dare to talk about it? After getting married, you will be the little woman behind me and just serve tea and water to warm the bed." Chen Mo stroked Meishuang's hair and said jokingly. .

"You...you are necrotic." Meishuang was shy.

"Is this bad? Let's go find Xiao Wu..."