Chapter 735 881: Concubine Liu

After a long time, their lips parted.

Liang Ji pushed Chen Mo away and shouted, "Someone come."

Soon, footsteps sounded and stopped behind the bead curtain of the inner hall. The voice of the female official came, "My Lady."

"Prepare hot water. I want to take a bath." Liang Ji said.

It was a hot day. Although the temperature dropped at night, the air was still hot and humid. After the entanglement, I was sweating all over and felt very uncomfortable.

"Yes." The female official responded and retreated.

"Don't worry, we will be together later." Chen Mo stretched out his hand to hug Liang Ji.

"Let Yu Shu accompany you. I still have to go see Qin'er."

Liang Ji propped up her soft body and got out of bed. Then, in front of Chen Mo, she picked up her dress and put it on.

After getting dressed, Liang Ji came to the bronze mirror with her white and tender feet bare, and looked at herself in the mirror for a while. When she saw the red mark on her neck, she couldn't help but turn back and spit at Chen Mo a few times, then picked up the rouge on the dressing table to cover her blemishes.

After quickly tidying up, Liang Ji didn't even wear stockings, put on her embroidered shoes and went out.

Chen Mo shook his head and smiled, then turned sideways to look at the ball on the side of the bed.

The dark-colored sheet under her body was dry at this time, and Chen Mo could still smell a strange smell.

Chen Mo patted the quilt and said, "Don't pretend to sleep, Yoyo has left."

Zhao Yushu didn't respond, but Chen Mo saw the quilt tremble.

Chen Mo was not in a hurry, and joked, "It's so hot, don't suffocate yourself."

Maybe he was too hot, or he felt that he couldn't pretend anymore. As the quilt squirmed, Zhao Yushu got his head out of the quilt.

At this moment, Chen Mo clearly saw wisps of heat.

Maybe it was because he had been stuffy for a long time, he could still clearly smell the rouge scent on Zhao Yushu's body, and a hint of sweat.

Chen Mo reached out and touched Zhao Yushu's forehead: "Fortunately, it's not hot."

Zhao Yushu, whose blush had already dissipated, blushed again, lowered her head, and dodged her eyes.

Chen Mo pulled the quilt wrapped around her body away, and a slight heat wave mixed with a strong rouge scent invaded Chen Mo's nasal cavity. The quilt that Chen Mo pulled aside was all smoked.

Looking at Zhao Yushu again, she had already sat up. The purple low-cut long skirt on her body was wet with sweat, sticking to her fragrant skin, showing a little flesh color, revealing a hazy beauty.

Her beautiful bun had long been messy, stained by sweat and stuck to her cheeks, entangled on her white and rosy jade neck, and even a few strands, even around her mouth, embarrassed, but also full of charm.

"It's too hot."

Chen Mo looked at Zhao Yusu with warm eyes, stretched out his hand to help her tidy up the messy hair, and then waved his palm gently, and the innate spiritual energy was mobilized, and a breeze rose and blew towards Zhao Yusu.

Zhao Yusu felt refreshed.

Chen Mo continued to tidy up her hair.

Zhao Yusu felt the man's thoughtfulness, as if struck by lightning, and an indescribable warmth surged in her heart. Her head twitched, and she raised her head and replied: "It's okay, it's okay."

Chen Mo paused slightly, and his heart was somewhat strange and inexplicable.

It's okay?

It's not a problem?

Zhao Yushu noticed the strangeness in Chen Mo's eyes, and realized that her words were easy to arouse her imagination. She lowered her head quickly, and her trembling eyelashes drooped gently.

The hands on her legs tightly grasped the hem of her skirt.

Chen Mo smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pinch Zhao Yushu's chin, gently lifted it up, and asked her to look at him.

Then, under her gaze, Chen Mo came close and kissed the two soft red lips.

Zhao Yushu's pupils slightly opened, and the hands that were originally on her legs holding the dress were subconsciously raised to Chen Mo's chest, but as the rampage of the mouth made her unable to resist, Zhao Yushu could not help but close her eyes.

The hands against Chen Mo's chest gradually hugged Chen Mo's back.

Chen Mo gently reached out to hug Zhao Yushu's delicate body, feeling the beauty's delicate body trembling constantly, and an unspeakable sense of accomplishment rose in his head.

Chen Mo was naked now.

As the two hugged and kissed, she could clearly feel his physical condition.

Zhao Yushu was inexplicably frightened, her face was red as fire, and a thought "Chu Yi is far inferior to him" rose in her head.

In her daze, she felt her delicate body being laid on the bed by Chen Mo, and the eggshell on her body was being peeled off bit by bit.

Even with her eyes closed, she could feel that there was a pair of burning eyes staring at her body, and then looking from top to bottom, and an irresistible numbness gradually spread throughout her body.

She couldn't help but open her eyes, and then what came into her eyes was a handsome face. The moment she opened her eyes, he reached out and stroked her cheek.

Her waist was hugged again, and then she was pulled towards Chen Mo, and then he hugged her tightly in his arms.

At this moment, Zhao Yushu frowned, her heart was shocked, and the whole person couldn't help but hug Chen Mo tightly, leaning her head on Chen Mo's shoulder, with an indescribable sense of fulfillment.

The sharp nails scratched Chen Mo's back, causing his protective spiritual energy to be aroused.

After Chen Mo released it, he used the Vajra Kung Fu to avoid being scratched by Zhao Yusu's nails.

At this moment, the buzzing of cicadas and the croaking of frogs could be heard outside the window.

It was late at night, and even the moon had hidden.

On the soft couch with curtains, Chen Mo hugged Zhao Yushu's waist tightly. The dim light shone on her face, making her look particularly charming. Chen Mo bit her lips, then leaned close to her ear and whispered something that was unknown to outsiders.

Zhao Yushu felt a bang in her head, and her heart was ashamed.

She thought to herself, what is he talking about?

How can he ask who she is with that person.

Zhao Yushu's heartbeat quickened.

Although Chen Mo did not hear her answer, he had already felt her answer. He stroked the millstone and said, "From now on, you will be my concubine Liu."

Zhao Yushu trembled. Did he promise her a title?

But why is she concubine Liu?

"As quiet as a delicate flower reflecting on the water, and as active as a weak willow supporting the wind. This Liu is a perfect match for you, Yushu." Chen Mo smiled.

Zhao Yushu: "..."

So this is what Liu meant.

But does he think he is easy to bully?

Seeing Zhao Yushuo didn't say anything, Chen Mo thought she was not satisfied with her position as a concubine, so he said, "After all, your status is special. I can't make you a concubine right away. I will promote you to a concubine after you have a child in the future."

"Child?"

Zhao Yushuo was deeply moved when she heard this.

She had been with that man for many years, but they didn't have a child.

Will she have a child in the future?

She couldn't help but raise her hand to touch her slightly swollen belly, her thoughts drifting far away.