343 Wedding Night (1)

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The night covered the sky.

The big red lanterns in the Tianmu Mountains were lit up, and the bright red candlelight illuminated the entire mountain range. The figures in the Tianmu Mountains, except for some serving maids and irrelevant people, receded one after another.

In the wedding room in the attic, distant noises could be vaguely heard. The wedding room was extremely quiet, and a red candle was placed on the desk, waiting for the arrival of the host.

Ye Yiren was sitting dignifiedly on the edge of the red bed, his head was still covered with a hijab, and he hadn't moved for a long time.

During the church visit, Chen Mo had whispered to her that he would first come to bless him and erase his palace sand.

Ye Yiren was still a little 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:

"Shui Yuan, is the wedding banquet over?"

Outside the attic, Shui Yuan, who was dressed in red and was the bridesmaid of the Yeyi people, stood in an orderly manner. When she heard the voice of the owner of the valley, she quickly turned her head and shouted downstairs:

"It's over, President Chen is chatting with the guests..."

Ye Yiren let out a soft oh, and then hurriedly lifted the red hijab, took out a thin pair of stockings from the sleeves, and quickly put them on, and then rushed to the wedding ceremony The skirt was pulled down to cover it up, and the hijab was put back on.

However, after waiting for more than ten minutes, Chen Mo hadn't come yet, and Ye Yiren frowned slightly. He shouldn't have gone to another wedding room. According to the wedding process, Chen Mo should go to Yun Yun's room first, and then Qing Mo , followed by Nalan Yanran, and finally herself.

If everyone consummates the house, one night may not be enough...

Ye Yiren picked up the album from under the pillow again, came to the light, and looked at it carefully from the gap under the hijab.

It seems to be reviewing homework, watching it very seriously.

In the wedding night of the bridal chamber, the books I read will naturally not be poems and songs, four books and five classics. Ye Yiren was born in Yingu, rarely interacted with men, and was conservative since childhood. His understanding of men and women's affairs was all stopped when Chen Mo molested her. .

Although Ye Yiren dismissed this kind of thing, if he didn't understand anything, he would inevitably make a fool of himself, so he wanted to take this opportunity to make up for it.

"Bai Meisheng's spring soul is in chaos, and the bones collected in front of the three peaks are melted..."

"Young lovers are romantic together, and the brocade tent is endlessly in love..."

Under the light of the red candle, Ye Yiren squinted his eyes appreciatively, looking at the picture above and the words next to it. After reading for a long time, he didn't understand the meaning, so he could only read word by word.

As the groom's official, Chen Mo came to Ye Yiren's attic after searching for a while, made a shh gesture to Shui Yuan, and walked up to the attic.

Chen Mo looked upstairs with light steps, and when he looked up, he saw the silhouette of a woman flipping through a book reflected on the window paper in the wedding room, sitting on a wooden bench in a well-behaved manner.

"Do you still read books on the wedding night?"

Chen Mo shook his head, straightened his clothes, raised his hand and pushed open the door, then quickly closed the door.

The lights in the room were dim, and the woman in a gorgeous wedding dress heard the sound of the door opening, turned her head and looked up, and the red hijab fell off.

"Crack!" The book in his hand fell to the ground, and he turned the pages back and forth. Chen Mo glanced roughly, and the corners of his mouth instantly curled up.

This picture is still colorful...

"When I got married, I didn't forget to make up my homework. I'm so happy."

Chen Mo walked forward, bent down to pick up the album, quickly flipped through it, and then said lightly: "How many poses are these? Still revenge like this, don't be afraid, my husband will teach you..."

As he said, he picked up the red hijab, picked up Ye Yiren by the waist, and walked towards the red bed.

Ye Yiren's body stiffened abruptly, and then he snatched the album from Chen Mo's hand, hid it in his sleeve robe, and then snatched the red hijab from his hand, and put it on his head.

There is a feeling of deception.

"You...you...why are you here now?"

Ye Yiren's expression was a little flustered, and he quickly explained:

"I... I didn't mean to look,

It just so happens that I have this album under my pillow right now, I flipped through it casually, by the way, the poems on this album are so weird..."

Chen Mo put Ye Yiren on the bed and asked her to do it. He immediately threw the album aside, picked up the golden pole on the desk beside him, and gently lifted Ye Yiren's red hijab.

Under the red candle, the woman's face as beautiful as a fairy appeared in Chen Mo's eyes, her vermilion lips exuded a green luster under the candlelight, and the light makeup made her originally cold face look a little more charming.

Among all the women in Chen Mo, Ye Yiren had the best looks.

Ye Yiren's face turned red, and her lips kept pursing, as if to hide the panic in her heart.

Chen Mo put down his hijab, raised his hand to lift Ye Yiren's chin, and said with a smile:

"Miss, call me husband."

"Husband." Ye Yiren blurted out.

Chen Mo nodded in satisfaction, took a glass of wine from the desk next to him, sat down beside Ye Yiren, and handed her a glass.

Ye Yiren looked at the man who was close at hand, raised his eyebrows, suppressed the panic in his heart, walked slowly through Chen Mo's arm, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Chen Mo put down his wine glass, smiled softly, and poured himself another glass: "My lady, let's play something else."

Chen Mo took a sip by himself, then handed the wine glass to Ye Yiren, asking her to take a sip too.

Ye Yiren did the same, and put the wine glass aside after drinking.

Chen Mo raised Ye Yiren's chin again, and kissed it. The spiciness of the wine and some special sweetness made the latter's eyes widen.

The excess wine flowed out, down the throat, and flowed down.

a long time.

Chen Mo let go of Ye Yiren, smiled lightly and said, "Okay, it's over, it's time for the next step."

Ye Yiren's eyes dodged, and soon after seeing her embroidered shoes being taken off, and seeing Chen Mo about to take off her clothes, she remembered her responsibilities.

She shrank back in the bed, turned over and sat on her knees, and slowly spread out the red bedding on the inside. Her back was hot, and she could feel Chen Mo's fiery gaze.

Chen Mo looked at Ye Yiren's back, his skirt was tight, quite attractive, he had plenty of time, so he didn't do anything at this time.

After Ye Yiren finished arranging, he knelt gently and crawled over, and untied the belt of Chen Mo's red robe.

Chen Mo was startled, who did he learn this from?

Ye Yiren quickly lowered his eyes, not daring to dare, and after a short pause, he carefully untied his wedding robe.

The fiery red skirt faded away, revealing the white shoulders, a single red apron, black stockings...

When Ye Yiren was about to take off her stockings, Chen Mo stopped her.

"I'll do this..." Chen Mo smiled strangely.

Ye Yiren didn't understand the meaning, and nodded slightly.

Chen Mo hurriedly let go of his restraints, climbed onto the bed, and hugged her into the quilt.

ps: I feel that this chapter will be harmonious...

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