"Turn off the light." yeyi said delicately.
Chen Mo shook his head and smiled. He got up, blew out the candle, put down the curtain, and then suddenly turned over and pressed on yeyi.
"Tear..."
A hole was torn in the silk stockings.
Ye Yi was startled and said, "husband, what are you doing?"
"It's time for the bridal chamber." Chen Mo smiled gently.
"Bridal chamber... Is it like this?" Ye Yi was a little confused.
Chen Mo said seriously, "yes, don't move. I'll take the lead."
Hearing the speech, ye Yi's face was crimson. In the past, she couldn't make waves for anything. At the moment, she seemed to be dead. She bit her lower lip, closed her eyes and chose to listen to fate.
Chen Mo took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and said, "madam, if you open your eyes, it will be dark. If you close your eyes again, it will be meaningless."
Ye Yi was stunned, hesitated for a moment, or slowly opened his eyes and said blankly, "what should I do?"
"Just hold my waist..."
"Oh."
Ye Yi held Chen Mo's waist blankly.
"I let you hold, not hold."
"Oh."
"Forget it, that's it."
"Ah..."
Ye Yi screamed and cried, "husband, be gentle..."
"I see."
The red bed swayed.
The night outside the window is getting darker and the sky is dotted with stars. After a short whisper, the wedding room is quiet, leaving only a low whisper if there is nothing left
...
the moon is bright and stars are few.
In yunyun's room, there are happy words and candles.
Yunyun's red wedding dress didn't fade away, covered her head with red, quietly waiting for her husband to come.
As the empress of the palace, Chen Mo should have been with her tonight, but she knows that ye Yi's palace sand has not been wiped, and Chen Mo wants to give her a perfect wedding night.
Yun Yun can understand that as the empress of the palace, she has to be generous.
Yun Yun sat quietly on the bed and looked at the red veil in front of her. In fact, her heart is with a little girl. Although there are many sisters now, she still wants to monopolize her husband alone in her heart.
It's impossible for a woman to separate her man without vinegar in her heart.
Thoughts abound. I don't know how long it has passed. There was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.
Yun Yun sat up a little straight, recovered her old look, looked calm, waited for the red cap to be lifted, and then called her husband.
The door opened and closed. The familiar footsteps came from far to near, and the gold pole on one side of the desk was picked up.
The red cap was lifted away and looked at the man in front of him. Yunyun Nuo shouted, "husband."
Chen Mo nodded softly.
After all, it's a big event in life. Although Chen Mo wants to play something else, Chen Mo can't let Yun Yun leave regret on this critical day.
Drink a glass of wine.
Talk in love.
After the previous process, Chen Mo began to be dishonest.
then...
A big hand stretched out to the cloth button on yunyun's skirt and gently opened it
Yun Yun is stiff.
But after all, it was the old husband and wife's. At first, those shy, reserved women's instinctive resistance had disappeared. Yun Yun naturally fell into Chen Mo's arms and let him do bad things.
Gently said: "husband, how long have you been in Yiren's room."
"I didn't notice, but she was a baby. I didn't have the heart to make her too tired."
Chen Mo hugged yunyun, put her on the quilt, looked down and said.
Yun Yun's eyes flickered: "the wedding night is very commemorative. Husband, you didn't mess with her, did you?"
"Don't worry, the process is over. Husband, I still know the importance."
Chen Mo peeled off yunyun's defense, bent over the white great bank, and chewed it up.
Yunyun's cheeks were slightly red, but she didn't give in. Instead, she took the initiative to lift Chen Mo's neck and said softly, "you... You're gentle..."
Chen Mo said vaguely, "Mom... Mom, why don't you call me master tonight?"
"Master?"
Yun Yun's ear was numb. The already sleeping ethics of teachers and disciples was awakened again. When she heard this, she almost carried her breath away and said in shame: "you can't think of it!"
"Try it, role play, don't you think it's more exciting?"
"What's the stimulation? Stimulation, don't cry."
"You can't lose a piece of meat with a cry, and there are only two of me in this room. No one hears. What are you afraid of?"
Yun Yun turned her head aside with a straight face.
"Well, well, don't shout." Chen Mo quickly apologized and immediately said, "try qingmo later."
"You..." Yun Yun opened her red lips and bit on Chen Mo's shoulder. "I'll kill you."
"Ah ah, let go, let go, bleeding..." Chen Mo said painfully.
Yun Yun let him go and said, "dare you?"
"No, No."
"Hum, that's good... What are you doing?"
"What do you say, of course, is what the bridal chamber should do..." Chen Mo turned over as the master.
...
The candle went out.
Everything returned to a brief calm.
And a strange low voice.
On the branches of the moon, I don't know what day it is.
Chen Mo comes out of yunyun's wedding room and quietly closes the door to avoid waking up yunyun who is already asleep.
Just now he did his best, but he didn't let Yun Yun call him a teacher.
What a failure.
Thinking so, Chen Mo has come to the attic of qingmo.
Yue Mei kept it downstairs. When she saw Chen Mo, her eyes first flashed a cold light, even her frightened eyes.
I chased him in the Tagore desert.
Now, the Seven Star duel is not his opponent.
"Hey, long time no see." Chen Mo said hello to her.
Yuemei reluctantly squeezed out a smile. She was more worried. After saying that the queen was downstairs, she walked away with a snake tail.
"Am I so terrible?" murmured Chen Mo, who had long forgotten about the Tagore desert.
Chen Mo went up to the attic, came to the door, raised his hand and pushed open the door.
"Where are the people?"
Chen Mo was stunned. The red bed was empty.
When he was about to release his soul to explore, he found that the door was closed.
A three foot long sword touched Chen Mo's throat.
Qingmo behind the door was wearing a phoenix crown and a red cap. She didn't know where to go. She took out a cold light long sword in her hand and held it steadily.
Chen Mo looked indifferent: "my queen, what do you want to play?"
"Pa Da!" the sword edge removed Chen Mo's throat. The long sword was thrown on the ground by qingmo and said faintly, "it's boring. Won't you pretend to be afraid of you?"
Chen Mo: "??"
Chen Mo's face was black and said, "you didn't talk to me in advance. Why don't you do it again? I came in again?"
Qingmo gave Chen Mo a white look.
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