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

The night fell quietly, and a bright moon climbed from the horizon to the middle of the sky. The breeze blew the heat of the late autumn, blowing through the camphor leaves outside the bathhouse, making a rustling sound.

In the bathtub, Chen Mo hugged Yuzhu's hot and graceful body from behind, turned her head towards him, and then lowered his head to her plump and slightly moist lips, and immediately held the softness.

Yuzhu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes with spring closed slightly, responding to Chen Mo's kiss.

Chen Mo kissed her while hugging her body and stood up.

Yuzhu's legs were slender, not fat or thin, but seemed particularly explosive.

Chen Mo held her cheek with one hand and her waist with the other hand, kissing from her cherry lips to her neck.

She struggled slightly, not because she rejected Chen Mo's intimacy, but because she kept turning her head to look behind, and her neck was a little sore.

She turned her head and looked forward, letting Chen Mo kiss her side and back of the neck.

Chen Mo stroked her beautiful legs. Because she was not plump, her leg flesh was tight and very elastic.

Yuzhu's charming face was red as fire, because she felt the young man's palm had touched the inside of her thigh.

It was strange that Chen Mo actually touched a fish in this bathhouse with such high water temperature.

I don't know if it was because she stood too long in the charity cemetery today, or because the water in the bathtub made her feel comfortable, her legs became a little weak, and with Chen Mo hugging her, her waist bent forward.

This made her hips outline a beautiful arc, arching towards Chen Mo's arms.

"Hiss!"

Chen Mo's face showed a touch of intoxication.

Yuzhu's eyes were charming, and a wave of obsession rose on her fiery face.

As Chen Mo's hand around Yuzhu's waist loosened, Yuzhu's body fell forward due to inertia, and Yuzhu subconsciously stretched out her hands to hold the edge of the bathtub.

Yuzhu just breathed a sigh of relief, and the young man behind her quickly came up.

"Hmm!"

"Hmm~"

The two groaned at the same time.

The obsessed blush on Yuzhu's face instantly spread to her ears at this moment, and the whole process was just a blink of an eye.

The mist in the bathhouse became more and more dense, forming a white mist that wrapped the two people in the pool.

At first, you can still see the outline of a circle of body.

Gradually, even the outline can't be seen.

I don't know how long it took.

As the temperature of the hot water in the pool dropped, the white mist in the room gradually dissipated.

Chen Mo sat lazily in the pool, with his hands stretched back to both sides and placed on the edge of the bathtub.

At this moment, Yuzhu's beautiful face, which looked like a blood-stained rose, was pressed against Chen Mo's chest. The crystal sweat on her temples and hair kept flowing down to her beautiful and delicate collarbone, and she was breathing softly.

After a while, Yuzhu spoke with a slightly hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, it's getting dark."

Chen Mo reached out and gently hugged Yuzhu's shoulders, saying: "Are you hungry?"

Yuzhu shook her head and trembled: "I'm not hungry, I'm just very tired and want to sleep."

"Then get up and go back to the room to rest. I'll call you to get up and eat something at the party." Chen Mo kissed her forehead.

The sky in the north got dark so quickly, and the autumn moon that was originally in the sky climbed up to the sky and hung high in the sky.

On the other side, after taking a bath, Nalan Yiren changed into a black outfit, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, and her black hair tied into a high ponytail, showing a bit of heroic spirit.

In this unfamiliar place, and at night, that feeling brought her back to the night when she first lived in the Stargazing Tower, and an inexplicable sense of loneliness surrounded her.

The rustling sound of the evening breeze blowing through the leaves outside the window made her think of looking for Chen Mo.

Humans are gregarious creatures, and they are highly social species.

Nalan Yiren rarely went alone. When she was in the Poison King Valley, she was surrounded by familiar people. In addition, her strong personality naturally did not make her feel like "relying on others".

But when she arrived in Wei, a strange environment, she had a good impression of Chen Mo in her heart. Chen Mo's strength was stronger than hers, and he helped her when she was most eager for help and most desperate. Therefore, once Nalan Yiren felt lonely in her heart, she would first want to find Chen Mo and be by his side.

After asking the maid in the mansion and learning that Chen Mo was in Yuzhu's room, Nalan Yiren couldn't help but frowned, but still walked towards Yuzhu's room.

Arriving outside Yuzhu's yard, Nalan Yiren sensed Chen Mo's presence inside.

Just as Nalan Yiren was thinking about what excuse to use to meet him, the lights in the side room in the yard suddenly went out.

Nalan Yiren was slightly startled, thinking that the two of them had rested, and a look of loss surged on her face.

Just as Nalan Yiren turned around and walked away.

"Yiren, why are you here?"

Nalan Yiren had not walked a few steps when a voice sounded behind her.

Nalan Yiren turned around and looked up, but saw Chen Mo, who was dressed neatly, walking out of Yuzhu's yard, standing in front of her with his hands behind his back, looking at her in confusion: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Well, the kitchen has prepared dinner, and I didn't see you, so I came to call you." As she said that, Nalan Yiren looked into the yard: "Where is Xiangfei?"

"She is tired and fell asleep. I will call her to eat later. Let's have dinner first." Chen Mo said, and walked towards the front hall.

Nalan Yiren quickly followed up, wondering why Yuzhu was tired after all because he was also a seventh-level warrior.

After finishing the meal, Chen Mo and Nalan Yiren walked in the garden of the house.

This garden is naturally not comparable to the back garden of the palace, but it has a unique elegance.

Chen Mo stopped in front of the rockery. The lamp was beside the corridor in the distance. The light here was provided by the moonlight from the sky. Listening to the gurgling water on the rockery, Chen Mo put his hands behind his back and turned around and said to Nalan Yiren: " I haven’t thanked you enough for this today.”

"I thought you forgot."

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"How can I forget this? You are my great benefactor in Wei Dynasty." Chen Mo looked into Nalan Yiren's eyes and said with a smile.

Nalan Yi's skin was already white, but at this moment, the moonlight shone on her face, which was crystal clear, contained a shimmer, and actually had a bit of dusty smell.

Nalan Yi felt a little embarrassed and quickly moved her eyes to the flowing water under the rockery. She enjoyed the quiet and alone atmosphere and joked: "How can you thank me for helping you so much? , shouldn’t you be thanking me verbally like you are now?”

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo took a step forward towards Nalan Yiren. The latter panicked and said quickly: "Don't move."

But Chen Mo not only didn't listen to her words, he took another step forward, stretched out his hand, grabbed her delicate hand, and said with a smile: "I gave you all my life, and you're not satisfied yet."

"Bah, who wants you? Stop being so self-righteous." Nalan Yiren spat.

This guy is so embarrassed to say it.

After saying that, she was about to take her hand out, but there was a pulling force on her hand, pulling her into Chen Mo's arms and being hugged by him.

"You want to marry me, but you still don't want me?" Chen Mo pinched her chin and held her waist tightly with one hand.

"Let me go. Who wants to marry you? I... regret it so much."

Nalanyi retorted casually, but his eyes were evasive.

"It's too late. You are mine in life and mine in death. Do you think you can escape from my hands?" Chen Mo came closer and captured Nalan Yiren's lips.

"Woo."

Nalan Yiren, who had a calm and cold face at first, suddenly became flustered. After symbolically pushing Chen Mo's chest with his hands, he placed them on his shoulders. He responded abruptly and couldn't hide the blush on his cheeks.

The bright moonlight shone on the two of them, stretching their shadows to the rockery.

After a long time, the lips parted.

Nalan Yiren's head was dizzy and his eyes were blurry. He finally recovered and looked up to see Chen Mo smiling at him, and pushed Chen Mo shyly.

This time Chen Mo didn't hold her tightly, and was pushed away by Nalan Yiren.

Nalan Yiren was also stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Chen Mo didn't hug her.

But even if she pushed it away, she couldn't stick to it.

She glared at him, snorted coldly, and left.

But as soon as he took a step forward, he was pulled back and his body hit the young man's broad chest.

"Let go"

Nalanyi pushed, but there was no strength in his hands.

"Beauty." Chen Mo lowered his head and said warmly.

"Stop talking, let go first." Nalan Yiren was still pushing "weakly", but before she could finish speaking, she suddenly felt a pair of eyes looking at her.

Nalan Yiren looked up, and the moment she met Chen Mo's eyes, she found that something was not right in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Nalanyi asked.

"After Jin Xia is defeated this time, as the emperor of the Wei Dynasty, I will give you, Nalan Yi, a betrothal gift, and then return to the Poison King Valley. We will have a glorious wedding. I will not wrong you. ." Chen Mo said warmly.

Nalan Yiren pursed her lips and wanted to continue arguing with Chen Mo, but seeing Chen Mo's serious expression, she suddenly panicked. After hesitating for a while, she blushed and hummed. (End of chapter)