Chapter 591: Sister swap
Chen Mo couldn't hide his thoughts for long anyway, so he simply admitted it decisively.
That's right.
I just greet you.
"You...you are shameless!"
Luo Li's hand holding the sword angrily was unstable.
Chen Mo was shameless to the end. He grabbed Luo Li's jade hand, pulled her into his arms, knocked down the Luo Shenjian in her hand, and then raised the crystal clear chin, thinking of the beautiful suffocation Face, smiled lightly:
"A beauty like you, who doesn't care about it!"
"Deng...Deng the apprentice!"
Luo Li didn't expect Chen Mo to admit it so simply, and his chest trembled immediately, pointing to Chen Mo's nose.
"Don't worry, I won't touch you until you accept me."
Chen Mo rubbed Luo Li's pretty face with his right hand, jokingly: "I want to raise you as a canary."
Immediately released Luo Li, said: "Alright, quickly unlock the fourth seal of Luo Shenjian, and start today's cultivation!"
"Don't think about it." Luo Li said coldly.
Chen Mo also didn't know what she was talking about, and chuckled lightly: "You are now the fifth-rank supreme. If you can cultivate to the lower position of the supreme in three years, I can consider canceling the marriage with the Luoshen clan."
"Really?" Luo Li looked at Chen Mo with suspicion.
Although it is more difficult to cultivate from the five-rank supreme to the lower earth supreme in three years, it is not impossible.
"Of course." Chen Mo nodded.
For three years, boil frogs in warm water.
And in this palace, Luo Li couldn't meet a better man than him. After three years, Chen Mo didn't believe that he could not return a beautiful woman.
Moreover, what Chen Mo said was consideration, but did not fully agree.
Consider, isn't that there is room for relaxation.
Luo Li still had no doubts about Chen Mo's words.
Finally chose to believe.
No way, this is their territory.
Her current situation is the same as being under house arrest.
She has no room to resist, she can only choose to believe.
A new day of practice begins.
Chen Mo, as he treated the Ice Emperor and Xue Emperor, slowly grinds Luo Li's temperament.
The difference is that when he captured the Ice Emperor and Xue Emperor, he was too anxious.
At this time, the treatment of Luo Li completely eased down.
...
After coming out of the practice room.
The sky is already dark.
Chen Mo glanced outside the White Jade Square under the palace. A small group of people had already sat down and practiced.
Most people still stare at two pictures in the sky.
After all, there are often wonderful battles in the screen, which can arouse everyone's emotions.
Even in the back, they played a lot of money.
For example, in a match, whoever wins will win.
Who is the final winner and so on.
Even Gu Yuan, who is responsible for maintaining order, will individually call up the screen for everyone to watch when they are guessing who will win.
A few days later.
In the battlefield of the lower position, a little girl who looked weak and impermeable attracted the attention of almost everyone.
No one could have imagined that the little girl who seemed to be able to cry for a long time with one punch turned out to be the pinnacle of the supreme.
And it is one of the candidates who is most likely to win the seat of the son of the mainland in the lower position of the supreme battlefield.
The contrast that this brings to people is really difficult to not attract everyone's attention.
This is like a beauty with a beast.
Jiuyou in the crowd waved his fists excitedly: "Come on, domain master, you are the best."
...
The night is quiet and the lights are quiet.
In the palace.
Qing Yanjing, dressed in a green robe, gradually leaned on the soft couch. She never drank, holding a hip flask in one hand and a letter in the other.
This is from the clan.
The wedding day has been set, March 16th.
Time is a bit rush, urging her to return to the ethnic group as soon as possible.
Qing Yanjing drank a sip of wine. This is the famous fairy drunk in the world. Even if he is known as the supreme power, if he does not use spiritual power to resist when drinking, he will be drunk even if he goes down the pot.
Of course, this is somewhat exaggerated, but this wine is still a bit powerful.
Qing Yanjing was in a mess at this time, so she almost cried. She planned to use the wine to dissipate her sorrow, where she would mobilize her spiritual power to resist.
At this time, Qing Xuan didn't know where to go, so De Qing Yanjing didn't even have anyone to tell her concerns.
When Qing Xuan started the battle for the Son of the Mainland a few days ago, she was moved by Chen Mo. In addition to staying quietly with Qingyan, she could not find a chance to stay with Chen Mo.
I really missed it tonight, and told Qing Yanjing that he was going out for a walk, but in the end he went to Chen Mo's room sneakily.
And Chen Mo thought that he hadn't been close to Qingxuan for a few days.
So Chen Mo went to Qingxuan's room.
Inside the room, it was pitch black.
There is a strong smell of wine.
There is a charming shadow on the bed.
Chen Mo didn't use his spirit power to find out who that Qianying was, after all, this was Qingxuan's room.
In addition, this is my own backyard, where I live with my own women.
Chen Mo was not afraid of admitting the wrong person.
Qianying turned her back to Chen Mo.
After Chen Mo approached, he got up and lay on his side on the bed, raising his arm around the drunk Qing Xuan.
Qing Xuan and Qing Yanjing are about the same figure, and Chen Mo didn't notice anything when he hugged.
"Baby it's me..."
As Chen Mo said, he untied Qing Xuan's dress.
"Woo..."
"Qing Xuan" hummed, awake a little bit, but immediately lost his way, squinted her eyes and turned her head, her voice was unclear:
"Sister...you are back..."
Chen Mo also knew that the person in his arms was not Qing Xuan, but Qing Yanjing.
But Chen Mo still regarded her as Qingxuan.
Kissed.
The four lips meet.
After Qing Yanjing drank the wine, Jiu Jin came up, rubbing against Chen Mo's body based on his body's instinct.
Rustling.
The curtain hangs down.
The breeze is faint and the night is long.
...
Qing Xuan rushed for a moment.
When I found that Chen Mo's room was empty, I thought Chen Mo was busy going out.
Simply lay down on his bed.
When he got to the back, he fell asleep while lying down in a daze.
...
The long night is silent.
It was early morning in a blink of an eye.
Qing Yanjing watched herself holding Chen Mo like an octopus, her pair of apricot eyes were wide open, and then her face was slightly stiff.
Staring at the face that was so close at hand, lost in memory.
last night...
She was drinking last night, and after getting drunk, she found that she had an unknown spring dream.
In the dream, everything is self-initiated.
Could it be...
I put my sister's man to sleep?
But why is Chen Mo here?
Too.
This is my sister's room, and Chen Mo has no problem in appearing here.
Does he consider himself a sister.
But even if I take the initiative, he shouldn't fail to discover it!
Also, have he and his sister already done that?
Qing Yanjing's entire head was dumbfounded.
I have lost his life.
What's next?
Certainly one cannot commit suicide for the sake of fame. By then, not only the reputation of the ancient Buddhist tribe will be lost.
My sister's reputation is gone.
The Mokogu tribe even blames the guilt of the tribe.
Even if Qing Yanjing endured the humiliation, she had to live.
In fact, Chen Mo is also pretty good.
It's not too bad to give it to him.
I hope he doesn't know what happened last night.
Qing Yanjing let go of Chen Mo, then took away the sheet with her chastity, and left Lingyan Pavilion.
