Qingxuan's courtyard environment is elegant, and her boudoir has only one desk, one stool and one bed except the four treasures of study and books.

Chen Mo was slightly surprised and said, "I can't see that my wife is still a person who reads poetry and books."

"That's right. When I was in Qingmai, I was in charge of the files of everyone in Qingmai." Qingxuan said with a little pride.

Chen Mo chuckled and sat down on the chair behind the desk. Then he pulled Qingxuan into his arms and asked her to sit down on her lap.

Touching her long legs, he picked up a book and turned it over.

"The formula of heaven resisting spirits is a great magic power."

Chen Mo turned it over, slightly stunned and said, "baby, just put the big magic power on the table at will."

Qingxuan played with Chen Mo's hair and said with a smile, "what's this? Husband, look at the top book on your left."

Chen Mo was stunned and looked through it with curiosity.

Immediately, he said with some surprise: "quasi peerless supernatural power."

Qingxuan nodded: "this is one of the core parts of the futu world. There is no big difference between putting this book here and the Shentong Pavilion in the family."

Well, I installed it in front of Chen mo.

Chen Mo patted Qingxuan's white and smooth thigh and immediately put her legs

Qingxuan suffered from eating pain, and a secret resentment appeared on her face. When she saw Chen Mo's next move, she immediately panicked.

"Husband, don't, is this in the family or in broad... Broad daylight..."

Qingxuan wants to get off Chen mo.

But Chen Mo hugged her and smiled in her ear, "it's not more exciting..."

Rustle.

...

...

It was still in broad daylight.

After a burst of warmth, it was evening.

The courtyard is quiet and silent.

On the bed.

Qingxuan hugged Chen Mo and leaned her head against his arms. She didn't want to move.

She felt her legs

I'm afraid.

Chen Mo holds Qingxuan, another hand behind his head and looks at the night outside.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

A moment later.

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

Hearing this, Qingxuan immediately got up: "husband, I'll go with you."

But she really has no strength and has no heart.

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

Chen Mo kissed Qingxuan on the forehead and smiled.

...

Chen Mo walked out of the courtyard and walked in the corridor. In this regard, the futu ancient people were extremely conceited. After looking around, they didn't have a guard.

Chen Mo thought and came to the courtyard of Qing Yanjing.

This is the place where the core disciples of Qingmai live. Because it is the place where zhumai meets Martial Arts recently, in order to achieve a good result in meeting martial arts.

Even at night, they will not give up their practice.

Chen Mo just came to have a look and didn't disturb Qing Yanjing's mind.

You can see when qingyanjing's window is half open.

Chen Mo still couldn't help it. He moved in his heart and quietly turned into the half open window and sneaked into qingyanjing's room.

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

The exquisite and plump green skirt beauty is lying on her side on the bed, thinking about her thoughts.

Suddenly I saw a dark shadow coming in from the window. I was startled and said, "who?"

"I," Chen Mo said.

"Sister... Brother-in-law." hearing this familiar voice, his eyes were a little flustered and hugged the quilt next to him.

With a move of jade hand, the extinguished lights in the room lit up again.

But with a wave of Chen Mo's sleeve robe, the light went out again.

Qing Yanjing is even more flustered.

My heart beat violently, and my voice trembled and said, "sister... Brother-in-law, you... Don't sleep at night. What are you doing in my room?"

"I don't know..."

Chen Mo's breath was a little short and slowly approached the bed.

Qing Yanjing's face changed: "you... Don't come here."

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

Qing Yanjing's face turned red, looked flustered and said, "you know what happened that night?"

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

"Responsible, who wants you to be responsible? You're my sister's man, and I'm going to marry soon." Qing Yanjing hugged the quilt.

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

Chen Mo raised his hand and grabbed qingyanjing's jade foot, holding it in the palm of his hand. The delicate feet were exposed in the moonlight, white and crystal.

Qing Yanjing felt wrong and immediately wanted to retract, but Chen Mo held it tightly.

Qing Yan Jing's Apricot eyes opened wide and said fiercely, "are you crazy?"

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

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

Qing Yanjing was fierce once, but it was a pity that his tone was not very tough and failed to scare Chen mo.

Chen Mo smiled and said, "look, you're a little tired. Press it for you. Don't think about it."

Qing Yanjing didn't believe it at all. After shrinking a few times, he was a little helpless. After a little thought, he reddened his neck and said, "what do you want?"

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

"I said I didn't need it." Qing Yanjing bit her teeth and trembled angrily.

"No, you do." Chen Mo is tough.

"You..." Qingyan was quiet and didn't want to speak, but after two minutes of silence, he said, "you are responsible, how are you responsible? Can you bear the anger of the two races? What about your 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, just marry her together."

"You don't want to..." Qing Yan was stunned and immediately said angrily, "it's a daydream to let our sisters marry you."

"Isn't it night?"

Qing Yanjing was a little dumb. He immediately hugged his hands and said, "in short, you can't think about it."

"Don't even think about it. You're so overbearing."

Chen Mo pulled Qing Yanjing into his arms and hugged her: "do you really want to marry moketian?"

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

"Really?"

"Woo woo..."

Rustle.

...

An hour later.

Chen Mo glanced out of the window and said, "if you don't want to marry Mo Ketian, do as I say."

In the room.

Qing Yanjing held the bedding, blushed and said angrily, "despicable, shameless!"

...

In Qingxuan's courtyard, Qingxuan, who has recovered some strength, came out of the room.

But there was no sign of Chen Mo outside.

Just when she was going to look for Chen mo.

A dark figure came from the corridor.

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

Qingxuan hugged Chen Mo: "husband, where have you been?"

Chen mogang wanted to answer, and Qingxuan said, "why does this smell like a sister?"