In the Tianmu Mountains of nuota, countless lanterns have been gradually extinguished, and only the red lanterns on Tianmu Mountain shake in the spring wind.

Among the many attics, only three are still bright. Judging from the beautiful shadows reflected on the window paper, some people have been flustered.

Yi Qingyao's room.

The yellow candle flickered.

Even if it's windless.

In the empty room, only Yi Qingyao sat on the edge of the red bed, looking a little lonely.

On the red bed, the bedding has been paved, waiting for Chen Mo's arrival.

The midnight had already passed, and Chen Mocai came late.

"Qing Yao, I've kept you waiting."

Chen Mo opened the door and came in. He closed the door and said.

Yiqing Yao sat in a regular way, looked at the red embroidered shoes under his feet through the gap of the red cap, slightly lifted his mouth, and said with a smile: "it doesn't matter. After all, there are several sisters ahead."

Chen Mo's heartache.

Without much nonsense, he slowly came over, picked up the gold pole on one side, and gently opened the red cover, with a plain face facing the sky, giving people a look of a little sister next door, which came into Chen Mo's eyes.

Chen Mo was slightly stunned.

"The makeup needs to be removed anyway, so I washed it off in advance."

Yi Qingyao raised his eyes and saw Chen Mo, who was slightly stunned. He explained that his face was slightly red and shouted, "husband."

Chen Mo leaned in front of her and gently pecked on her forehead: "madam."

"Yes."

Yi Qingyao said well. Seeing that his husband looked a little empty and loved the man, he helped Chen Mo sit down beside him, got up and picked up a cup of wine.

Gave Chen Mo a cup.

With a good lady to serve, Chen Mo naturally enjoyed his success. After crossing their arms, they drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking a glass of wine, Chen Mo gathered on Yi Qingyao.

Gently press her face and hold her down gently.

Yi Qingyao hummed softly, without resistance, waiting for the caress of his beloved husband.

Chen Mo got up and blew out the red candle. Immediately, he quietly untied the curtains on both sides of the bed and climbed up the red bed.

Chen Mo's movements are very gentle, completely restraining his temper.

Gently embrace her into your arms and untie the cloth buckle of your wedding dress

After that, everything came naturally.

In order not to make her husband too tired, Yi Qingyao moved himself in the second half.

After the sage time, Chen Mo gently held Yi Qingyao and whispered, "when I win the net lotus demon fire, we will go back to Lingyan Empire and stay away from Zhongzhou."

Yi Qing Yao nodded slightly.

Feel your husband's big hand.

Yi Qingyao gently pushed him and said in a soft voice, "husband, go quickly. Qianqian and Yaoye are in a hurry."

...

In the second half of the night, there was a little morning light, in order not to worry about Qianqian and Yaoye.

After Chen Mo came to Mu Qianqian's wedding room, he directly held her and rushed to the wedding room of Yaoye.

Mu Qianqian was held in her arms by Chen Mo, two slender jade arms around Chen Mo's neck, and her small head close to Chen Mo's arms, listening to her husband's heartbeat.

...

Dada——

Under the attic, a slight sound of footsteps sounded, and the young night held his breath and looked forward to that moment.

The door was pushed open and then closed.

"Young night." the voice of Mu Qianqian sounded in the ears of young night.

The young night was stunned and asked subconsciously, "where's your husband?"

"Madam." Chen Mo's voice rang out immediately.

The young night was surprised, and then his ears turned red, and he immediately got a pretty face.

She and Mu Qianqian had served her husband. Naturally, they knew what was going to happen later.

Yaoye sat down upright and looked a little uneasy at this time.

"Husband, isn't it a little bad for the three to marry together?"

There was a slight vibrato in his tone, which was obviously strong self composure.

Chen Mo smiled and sat down with Mu Qianqian. He immediately picked up the gold pole, picked up the red covers of the two beautiful brides one by one, and said with a smile: "once born, twice cooked, just get used to it."

Wen Yan.

Their faces turned red at the same time, as if they would drop water as soon as they pinched.

Chen Mo took out the wine pot on one side of the desk, filled it with three glasses of wine, gave one to the two women, and said:

"Two ladies, let's have a different cross drink tonight."

The two women were shy when they heard the speech.

Qiang Zhen had to drink the wine slowly.

After drinking.

The two women had definitely learned before marriage. They got up and wanted to take off their wedding robes for Chen mo.

Chen Mo stopped them.

"Don't move, I'll come."

The two beautiful women sat on the red bed. Under the candlelight, their lanolin jade like cheeks were stained with a red glow. They admired thousands of eyes with a bit of flexibility and shyness, and the young night with a bit of charm. They seemed to be the enchanting goblins, but the look at the bottom of their eyes showed a bit of dignity and conservatism.

The night of flowers and candles is always the most beautiful time for women.

The graceful and charming body wrapped in red robes is a perfect and moving curve outlined by candlelight.

Yaoye and Mu Qianqian were looked at so naked by Chen Mo, and their expression couldn't help tightening up.

Chen Mo gently takes off their embroidered shoes. They are all of the perfect shape, graceful, round long legs and crystal jade feet. People can't stop the impulse in the center and want to play hard.

Their feet shrunk and seemed to be tickled by Chen mo.

Chen Mo pressed the hot flame in his heart and immediately took off the Phoenix crowns on the two women's heads.

Then gently back down the shoulders of the two brides.

Raise your hand and put down the curtain.

Turn around and blow out the red candle.

With a smile, Chen Mo got into the red bed, continued to hold the two women's skirts, put down his feet, and played gently.

It's like playing with a jade. I'm very patient.

……

Tianmu peak.

crater.

Before the wedding, this restless volcano was temporarily sealed by Chen Mo, so as not to burst out suddenly at the wedding.

But even so, when the cold wind blows at night, it is still hot here.

Cao Ying squatted and knelt on a boulder, his head against his legs, a pair of slightly bewildered eyes, looking at an attic where the candles were completely extinguished, his eyes in a trance.

Inexplicable envy, what's going on.

"Eh?"

Suddenly, a startling sound sounded.

With the help of the slight magma light of the crater, Cao Ying saw a woman in a big red cheongsam, walking up slowly with two big white legs without any pantyhose.

Approaching.

Princess Ya was stunned when she saw Cao Ying on the boulder.

"Are you?" the two women said at the same time.

"Cao Ying." Cao Ying jumped down from the boulder and saw the beautiful face. Cao Ying felt that her identity was unusual. She immediately came over and stretched out her hand.

"Ya Fei." Ya Fei was stunned. After hesitating for a moment, I raised my plain hand. They shook hands and knew each other.

"Hello."

"Hello."