Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

When you see the wooden barrel in the room, close the door instantly.

Qing Yan walked to the back of the wooden barrel in shock, and stopped Chen Mo with the help of the wooden barrel.

Chen Mo quickly set up a soundproof barrier in the room.

"What are you doing?" Qing Yanjing looked flustered. As soon as Chen Mo laid down, she mobilized her spiritual power to break the soundproof restriction.

Being broken one after another, Chen Mo simply didn't make any arrangements: "What did you think about what I told you before?"

"You're crazy!" Qing Yanjing scolded.

"I'm not crazy. With my method, I can still mess up this martial arts meeting. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?"

"The method you mentioned will not succeed at all. There is a large clan protection array in the Buddha Realm, and there is also an ancestral tower for protection. The holy heaven supreme being behind you will only be captured if you make a move. And the two beasts behind you are all dead in the clan. I understand, if you make a move, your identity will only be exposed, and the entire Lingyan Pavilion will suffer."

Although Qing Yanjing was very flustered now, she still spoke extremely rationally.

"So this requires your cooperation. Moreover, the beast I used this time is different from the two before." Chen Mo said, walking towards Qing Yanjing.

Seeing Chen Mo approaching, Qing Yanjing dodged naturally.

So the two got entangled around the barrel.

"I, we can't do that anymore, you are my brother-in-law." Qing Yanjing blushed and scolded.

Qing Yanjing's attire has never changed, the slim light blue dress outlines a graceful figure, her long black hair is draped over her back, combed into the style of a girl who hasn't come out of the court, but her temperament is half-high and cold, Semi-elegant, with a touch of weakness.

The lights in the room were dim, and the sound of quiet breathing seemed to be absent. After Qing Yanjing finished saying that sentence, neither of them spoke, making the atmosphere gradually weird.

After a while, Chen Mo said, "Okay."

Hearing this, Qing Yanjing heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a lot more at ease.

But in a moment of daze, Chen Mo rushed to Qing Yanjing's side and hugged her.

"You let me go." Qing Yanjing struggled desperately, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

But Chen Mo didn't let her go, he held her buttocks, picked her up and planned to walk towards the bed.

But when he saw the warm water in the wooden barrel, Chen Mo thought of other tricks.

After throwing Qing Yanjing into the barrel, Chen Mo also walked in.

Then hugged her again, stared at Qing Yanjing's apricot-like eyes with calm eyes, and said in a soft voice:

"Yanjing, you are so beautiful!"

""

Qing Yanjing pursed her lips. At this moment, she knew that resistance was useless, so she simply chose to remain silent.

Chen Mo let her remain silent.

Put your hands on her shoulders.

then

"Tear"

The wooden barrel is relatively big enough, and the sound of splashing water can be heard, which is completely enough for two people to pretend.

under the same night.

In the quiet courtyard room, it seemed a little calm because there was no host.

After putting on her embroidered shoes, Qingxuan walked out of the room, wanting to go out to find Chen Mo.

In the past two days, I have gotten used to hugging Chen Mo to sleep, but if I don't hug him, I can't sleep.

After walking out of the room, he searched around the courtyard of Nuo Da, but he couldn't find any sign of Chen Mo.

Could it be that he went to talk to his sister again.

Qing Xuan came to Qing Yanjing's courtyard.

But there was still no figure.

At this time, she found that the light in her sister's room was still on, and it was very quiet.

She walked over and knocked on the door.

Chapter 598

Chapter 598

Qing Yanjing twisted and struggled, trying to break free from Chen Mo's arms.

There was a sound of splashing water, and the water splashed on the ground.

The ground is also mostly broken skirts.

Chen Mo tasted it carefully on Qing Yanjing's fair and delicate neck, and kissed one small strawberry after another.

Since Qing Yanjing lived alone, Qingxuan had no taboos, she went to the door and knocked.

"Sister, are you asleep?"

"ah!"