Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law

Prince Wei's Mansion.

Song Min's yard was brightly lit, and in her boudoir, Song Min was dressed in a fiery red wedding dress, with the jewelry necklace Chen Mo had given her before on her neck. Her young, light red face, full of collagen, was reflected in the copper In the mirror, there was a look of joy on his face.

After tonight, she can legitimately call Brother Mo her husband.

Just thinking about it made her body feel weak.

She picked up the red paper on the dressing table in front of her, put it to her mouth, and pressed her two light-colored lips on the red paper a little harder, and her little cherry mouth suddenly turned red.

"Your Majesty."

At this time, the voice of a maid saluting Chen Mo was heard outside.

When Song Min heard the sound, she quickly got up and sat beside the bed. She picked up the red hijab on the side and covered her head. She sat upright.

Soon, Chen Mo, who was wearing a slim white robe, opened the door and walked in with a few steps. The door was closed instantly, and Song Min heard a clear voice in her ears: "Min'er."

While talking, Chen Mo came quickly and looked at the girl sitting on the couch wearing a fiery red wedding dress. He was slightly startled, and then looked to the side of the bed.

Everything is ready, such as the golden scales for picking hijabs and the handing over of glasses of wine.

A smile appeared on Chen Mo's face, knowing that the other party was about to go through the process of entering the bridal chamber, and said: "Min'er, why didn't you tell me in advance so that I could change into the groom's clothes?"

"Isn't it too urgent? Besides, I'm afraid of causing Brother Mo trouble." Song Min whispered, the two small hands hidden in the wedding dress clenched together nervously.

"fool."

Chen Mo shook his head and smiled, picked up the golden scale rod next to him, and gently lifted Song Min's red hijab.

Through the light of the red candles in the house, one can see a youthful and beautiful face. In the past few years of being raised in the house, the girl has lost the rusticity of a country girl and developed a bit of the beauty of a wealthy lady.

"Brother Mo, we are finally husband and wife." There were a few tears of success in the girl's eyes, which were full of water.

Chen Mo held the girl's soft hand, with a hint of complexity in his deep eyes, and then smiled and said: "Silly girl, we have been here for a long time."

With that said, he brought a glass of wine and handed it to the girl.

"Madam, come here." Chen Mo said warmly.

Song Min's eyes were wandering. As she drank the wine, Chen Mo took the wine glass and put it away. She couldn't help but hugged Chen Mo's waist. She felt that everything in front of her was a bit unreal and she needed to hold it tightly and feel it. It took some time to feel at ease.

Chen Mo also hugged her, gently caressing her back with his big hands, smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her hair.

After a while, Song Min raised her head and looked lovingly at the face that was close at hand. She raised her hand and touched it gently with her fingers. She blushed slightly and said, "Brother Mo, I can call you husband now." "

"Of course." Chen Mo smiled.

Song Min's face immediately showed a happy smile, and she took the initiative to kiss Chen Mo.

Although they had been together for several years, she and Chen Mo had very little skin-to-skin contact, so her kissing skills were very clumsy and unfamiliar.

She had only peeked at Sister An and the others kissing Chen Mo. Song Min thought she could just "gnaw" on the knowledge she learned from the peeking scenes.

This caused Chen Mo's mouth to be almost broken by her bite, and his body even instinctively wanted to mobilize the innate spiritual energy in his body to resist. Without any sense of experience, Chen Mo could only push her away slightly.

On the contrary, Song Min's kiss was a little emotional, and the water in her eyes was twitching. She felt the warmth leaving her lips. Song Min looked at the young man in confusion: "What?"

The word was still on her lips. The young man came closer and pressed it on her lips. The hot and aggressive breath hit her face, making Song Min feel as if she was about to be eaten dry at this moment. As if he was clean, his hands unconsciously clung to Chen Mo's shoulders.

Just as she was gradually immersed in it, Song Min couldn't help but let out a disgusted groan, and then subconsciously avoided Chen Mo's kiss, letting the latter kiss her mouth and face.

The young man's hand on her back reached into the fiery red wedding dress at some point.

She didn't even feel it, the white bellyband was untied by the young man, and the lamb that had been raised for many years was captured.

Chen Mo leaned into the girl's ear and joked: "Min'er, you are so thin."

In this backyard, Song Min is probably the least courageous and ranks at the bottom.

According to the measurement standards of Chen Mo's previous life, he is estimated to be only A+.

However, "thin" has the benefits of "thin", just like a bouncy ball.

The boy obviously couldn't hear the true meaning of the young man's words, but said seriously: "I have eaten well these days, and I am not picky about food. If my husband thinks that I am thin, then I will eat one more meal every day from now on." ”

Chen Mo: "..."

Chen Mo chuckled lightly, and planned to put some ink on this pure white paper, and said: "That's what I said."

"ah?"

Song Min's face turned red immediately after being rubbed, and when she put her hand on it, she could still feel the heat.

"Then I'll go find Sister Mi tomorrow and get some medicine to see if it works." Song Min was afraid of being disliked by Chen Mo, so she thought about taking medicine to make up for it.

"Well"

Seeing that Song Min was "not funny" and took every word he said seriously, Chen Mo stopped teasing her and immediately said no, I like it very much.

"Then husband, do you want to eat the sheep?" After Song Min finished speaking, he quickly lowered his head.

Chen Mo lifted her chin and kissed her again, then they fell on the bed, and Chen Mo took off the embroidered shoes on Song Min's feet.

Song Min was a little scared, but then, miraculously, she didn't even resist at all, and let Chen Mo do it. Even when her wedding dress was taken off, she just shivered and remained motionless.

Soon, an experience she had never had in her life gradually spread throughout her body.

The night was long, and the lights in Song Min's yard were sometimes bright and sometimes dim, and the sound of the pipa was intertwined with the whispers of weeping.

Compared with the sweetness of the wedding night, Nalan Yiren, who was preparing poison in the next yard, heard the sudden sound of the pipa, and the porcelain bottle in her hand fell to the ground.

Nalan Yiren frowned. It was so late, who would play the pipa again? Wouldn't it disturb the peace? The most important thing was that it seemed to be played randomly and not a piece of music.

She picked up the half-face mask on the table, put it on and walked out of the room to see what was going on.

When she found the instigator, Nalan Yiren frowned. She didn't seem to have seen him today.

However, except for her, the people in the backyard seemed to be that man's women. She didn't say much and could only return to her room, hoping that it would be over soon.

…

There were a few different smells in Song Min's boudoir, and the panting sound came one after another, but if you listen carefully, you can hear that the panting sound was only one person's.

Song Min lay on the pillow weakly, her face buried in Chen Mo's arms, without a quilt covering her. There were many red marks on her snow-white body. Her arms covered her lamb, and her clenched fists were holding a white handkerchief stained with red plums. Her eyes were red, which was a sign that her tears were about to dry up.

Chen Mo hugged Song Min and comforted her softly: "Silly, why are you doing this?"

She started crying from the beginning of the game until the end, and she never stopped. Chen Mo wanted to stop the game, but Song Min was stubborn and wanted to finish the game without regrets.

The result was that she was sore all over at this moment, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Song Min said with tears in her eyes: "But I feel so happy."

"What a fool." Chen Mo kissed her forehead, tidied up the hair on her forehead and face, and then hugged her tightly in his arms, saying softly: "Look, you are tired too, take a rest."

"Yeah."

Song Min also hugged Chen Mo tightly. Even though she knew that he was going to Xiao Ya's place, she was reluctant to let Chen Mo leave. This was the selfishness in her heart.

It was late at night. After Song Min fell asleep, Chen Mo gently took her hand off her waist, got off the bed, put on his robe, and left Song Min's room quietly.

After leaving the room, Chen Mo frowned as he listened to the sound of the pipa that had never stopped in the night. From the direction of the sound, Chen Mo determined that it was Yang Qingqing's yard.

This reminded him of what Xiaolu and the others had told him.

But at this moment, he had to rush to Xiao Ya's room, so he suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart.

...

In Xiao Ya's wing room.

Xiao Ya was wearing a green dress. She preferred men and women in red and green. She held a round fan to cover her face, but at this moment, her face, which was like a lotus emerging from the water, was full of anxiety and tension. The handle of the fan held in her hand was a little distorted.

"Brother Mo, why hasn't he come yet?" Xiao Ya was afraid that Chen Mo would be delayed by something and would not come.

But fortunately, footsteps were heard from outside at this time.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Xiao Ya's heart, which had been raised to her throat, was relieved a little.

Then, as the door was opened, a slender figure walked in. Seeing the person she had been thinking about, Xiao Ya was completely relieved.

She hurriedly covered her face with a round fan, followed Chen Mo's footsteps and approached, and called her "Xiao Ya" affectionately.

She slowly put down the fan, revealing a face that looked three points like Xiao Yunxi, but more youthful and beautiful, and gently called: "Brother Mo."

Chen Mo glanced around, and after seeing that there was no set of things in Song Min's room, he sat down beside her and chuckled: "Still calling me Brother Mo?"

"Husband." Xiao Ya's face was as red as blood. After saying that, she lowered her head shyly, and then said nothing more.

Chen Mo held Xiao Ya's little hand and whispered: "Xiao Ya, you are so beautiful tonight."

Among the women in the backyard, the Xia Zhiqing sisters are unique in appearance, even Wu Mi is slightly inferior, but at this moment, Xiao Ya can compete with the Xia Zhiqing sisters.

Xiao Ya hummed softly and said, "As long as my husband likes it."

Chen Mo was too used to it. He put his arm around the girl's shoulders and said, "Xiao Ya, it's getting late. Let's take a rest."

"My husband, I will help you undress." Xiao Ya blushed, looked at Chen Mo's belt, and reached out to untie it.

Chen Mo stood up and stood in front of her, opening his arms.

He was used to being served, so he was not polite.

After helping Chen Mo undress, Xiao Ya also stood up and untied her skirt, but at this time Chen Mo said, "Xiao Ya, let me do it."

After that, Chen Mo untied Xiao Ya's green skirt without saying anything.

As the green skirt was taken off, a rather sexy white short skirt with suspenders came into Chen Mo's eyes.

Two thin slings that seemed to break with a gentle pull were hung on the shoulders. You could see the crystal smooth shoulders and slender collarbones. The skirt only covered an inch above the knees. The most important thing is, The material of this suspender white short skirt is somewhat transparent, and you can vaguely see the skin inside. It looks pure and lusty.

And this dress is obviously produced by Yimei Clothing Store.

Only Xiao Ya listened to what Chen Mo said before.

Feeling the burning gaze in front of her, Xiao Ya had already turned her head away, but even so, she still felt nervous and shy. She said, "Does it look good? The other clothes are too revealing, only this one is slightly better."

"Gulu."

Xiao Ya heard the sound of Chen Mo swallowing his saliva and suddenly felt his whole body trembling.

Xiao Ya's appearance and temperament belong to the classical graceful beauty, with the tenderness of a Jiangnan woman. At this moment, paired with this sexy and charming little suspender skirt, it is like a spark splashed in dry firewood.

The fire in Chen Mo's heart was already burning brightly.

Xiao Ya was dressed just right at the moment. If she was wearing a bikini, she would not be so sexy.

Chen Mo said nothing, but his behavior was undoubtedly the best response.

Chen Mo fell on the couch with Xiao Ya in his arms, put his arms around her shoulders, looked at the girl, and kissed her eagerly.

The girl responded awkwardly.

The moment she felt the suspender skirt being lifted up, the girl couldn't help but lower her head and glance down from time to time. Soon, her heart trembled suddenly, and there was a picture in her mind, and she felt a little scared.

I'm afraid...

Chen Mo raised Xiao Ya's chin and asked her to look into his eyes, then put his hand on her cheek and said softly: "Xiao Ya, from now on, we are a loving couple."

After saying that, he hugged Xiao Ya tightly.

Xiao Ya said "Yeah", biting her red lips and frowning tightly, as if trying to escape her soul from this frail body, two drops of crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and Chen Mo's back was at this moment. , was also caught with a few blood marks, and the innate spiritual energy quickly converged back at the moment it was about to be released.

Chen Mo wiped the sweat from Xiao Ya's forehead, came close to the girl's biting lips, and whispered: "Xiao Ya, how are you?"

"fine."

This answer is Xiao Ya trying to show off her strength. At this moment, she is like a mountain that is about to crack.

Chen Mo could feel it, so he just hugged her gently and changed the subject: "Xiaoya, let me tell you a joke."

After finishing speaking, he didn't ask her if she wanted to listen, and started talking directly: "A woman was about to get married. She was very panicked about the couple's affairs. She cried and asked her sister-in-law, who made the ceremony of husband and wife? The sister-in-law said: "Gong Zhou. "

The woman cursed Duke Zhou endlessly. One month after the marriage, the woman returned to her parents' home and asked her sister-in-law, "Where is Duke Zhou?"

My sister-in-law said he was from ancient times, why are you looking for him? The woman said: "I want to make a pair of shoes to thank him."