The night covers the sky.
The red lanterns of the Tianmu Mountains lit up, and the red candlelight reflected the whole mountain. The figures of the Tianmu Mountains, except for some waiting maids and irrelevant people, retreated one after another.
In the wedding room in the attic, you can vaguely hear the noise in the distance. The wedding room is very quiet. A red candle is placed on the desk, waiting for the arrival of the host.
Ye Yi sat on the edge of the red bed with his head still covered. He hasn't moved for a long time.
During the worship, Chen Mo whispered to her that he should first come to bless himself and erase his palace sand.
Ye Yi was still nervous, but she was looking forward to that moment. She didn't dare to move. Looking at the red embroidered shoes under her feet, she immediately said to the outside of the building:
"Shuiyuan, has the wedding banquet ended?"
Outside the attic, Shuiyuan, dressed in red as ye Yi's bridesmaid, stood upright. Hearing the voice of the valley master, she quickly turned around and shouted downstairs:
"It's over. Chen Mengzhu is chatting with the guests..."
Ye Yi's man gently Oh, and immediately opened the red cap, took out a thin thing called silk stockings from his sleeve robe, and quickly put it on. After wearing it, he hurried to pull down the wedding dress and cover it again.
But after waiting for more than ten minutes, Chen Mo hasn't come yet. Ye Yi's eyebrows are slightly frowned. He shouldn't go to another wedding room. According to the wedding process, Chen Mo should go to yunyun's room first, then qingmo, then Nalan Yanran, and finally himself.
If everyone has a round house, it's estimated that one night is not enough
Ye Yiren picked up the atlas under his pillow, came to the light, and looked carefully at the gap under the cover.
It's like reviewing your lessons and taking it very seriously.
On the wedding night, the books you read will naturally not be poems, songs and Fu, four books and five classics. Ye Yi was born in Yingu. There are few men to contact. He has been conservative since childhood. His understanding of men's and women's affairs stops when Chen Mo flirts with her.
Ye Yi's people despise this kind of thing, but if they don't understand it at all, they will inevitably make a fool of themselves, so they want to take the opportunity to make up for it.
"Baimei is born in spring, and the soul is in chaos. The bones collected in front of the three peaks are melted..."
"Young red and pink are romantic, and the brocade tent loves the spring night endlessly..."
Under the light of the red candle, ye Yiren squinted with appreciative eyes, looked at the picture above and the words next to him. He didn't understand the meaning for a long time, so he could only read word by word.
Chen Mo, as the bridegroom's official, looked for it a little, then came to the attic of Ye Yi's people, gestured to Shuiyuan, and walked up to the attic.
Chen Mo walked lightly upstairs and looked up. He saw the profile of a woman holding books on the window paper in the wedding room, sitting on the wooden bench in good order.
"Still reading on the wedding night?"
Chen Mo shook his head, straightened his clothes, raised his hand, pushed open the door, and quickly closed the door.
The lights in the room were dim, and the woman in gorgeous wedding clothes heard the movement of opening the door. She looked up and saw that the red cap fell off.
"Pa!" the book in his hand fell to the ground and turned the pages back and forth. Chen Mo glanced at it roughly, and the corners of his mouth immediately recalled.
This picture is still colorful
"I'm so happy that I didn't forget to make up my lessons when I got married."
Chen Mo came forward, bent down to pick up the album, quickly flipped through it, and immediately said lightly, "these are just a few postures? Still so revenge, I'm not afraid. Wait for your husband to teach you..."
With that, he picked up the red cap, turned his back, picked up Ye Yi and walked towards the red bed.
Ye Yi's body stiffened violently, then Shua grabbed the atlas in Chen Mo's hand, hid it in his sleeve robe, and immediately grabbed the red cap in his hand and covered it on his own head.
There's a feeling of hiding your ears.
"You... You... Why are you here now?"
Ye Yi's expression was a little flustered, and he quickly explained:
"I... I didn't mean to read it. It happened that I had this album under my pillow. I turned it casually. By the way, the poems on this album are so strange..."
Chen Mo put Ye Yiren on the bed and asked her to do it well. He immediately threw the atlas aside, picked up the gold pole on one side's desk and gently provoked Ye Yiren's red cover.
Under the red candle, the woman's beautiful face appeared in Chen Mo's eyes. Her lips exuded fresh and green luster under the candlelight. The light makeup made her originally pale and cold face look a little charming.
Among all the women in Chen Mo, ye Yi's beauty is the highest.
Yeyi's face turned red and his lips kept pursing, as if he were hiding his panic.
Chen Mo put down his veil, raised his hand, picked up Ye Yi's chin and said with a smile:
"Madam, call me husband."
"Husband." yeyi blurted out.
Chen Mo nodded with satisfaction, took a glass of wine from the next desk, sat down next to Ye Yi and handed her a glass.
Ye Yiren looked at the man close at hand, picked his eyebrows, suppressed the panic in his heart, slowly passed through Chen Mo's arm and drank the wine in the cup.
Chen Mo put down his glass, smiled gently and poured himself another cup: "madam, play something else."
Chen Mo took a drink himself, handed the wine cup to Ye Yiren and asked her to take a drink too.
Yeyi did the same. After drinking, he put the wine glass aside.
Chen Mo again provoked Ye Yi's chin and kissed it. The spicy wine and some special sweetness made the latter's pupils stare greatly.
The excess liquor flows out and down the throat.
long time.
Chen Mo let go of Ye Yiren and said with a smile, "well, it's over. It's time for the next step."
Ye Yi's eyes dodged. She immediately saw that her embroidered shoes were taken off. After seeing that Chen Mo wanted to untie her clothes, she remembered her responsibility.
Shrink back in the bed, turn over and kneel down, and slowly spread out the red bedding on the inside. Behind the hot, she can feel Chen Mo's hot eyes.
Chen Mo looked at Ye Yi's back. His skirt collapsed tightly and was quite attractive. He had plenty of time, so he didn't move at this time.
After ye Yi's arrangement, he gently knelt down and climbed over and untied the belt of Chen's ink red robe.
Chen Mo was stunned. Who did you learn this from?
Ye Yi people quickly lowered their eyes and dared not go. After a short pause, they carefully untied their wedding robe.
The fiery red skirt fades off, the white jade like shoulder is exposed, a single red belly pocket, black silk stockings
Ye Yi was about to take off his silk stockings when Chen Mo stopped him.
"I'll do this..." Chen Mo said with a strange smile.
Ye Yiren didn't understand the meaning and nodded faintly.
Chen Mo quickly took off his bondage, climbed into bed, held her and got into the quilt.
PS: I feel this chapter will be harmonious
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