Fighting Starts From Capturing The Goddess

The other side.

Chen Mo flew directly from Nalan Mansion to the Manor of the Mittel family.

The dark guards scattered all over the manor moved, but when they could see the people coming, they sneaked in again.

The Amethyst Winged Lion King, who was lying in a small cave hiding from the rain, lifted his huge head, and after a while, he lowered his head.

The little Amethyst Winged Lion King who had just woken up felt something. He just wanted to whine, and was fainted by a paw of the Amethyst Winged Lion King.

I've seen Chen Mo slay four Douzongs and pinch the amethyst winged lion king who is like an ant, the pinnacle of Dou Huang, and I just want to hold Chen Mo's thigh well.

It no longer felt that it was a shame to use Chen Mo as a mount.

...

The rustle of night rain fell, but when it was about to fall on Chen Mo, the rain was instantly evaporated by the vindictiveness surrounding him.

Walking into the manor, Chen Mo looked around, then turned and walked to the innermost side of the corridor, stopped at the door of Yafei's room, listened carefully, and a breathing sound came out.

For many days, Chen Mo was indeed agitated when he heard this. He pushed the door open gently, closed it again, and closed the bolt. He untied his robe while walking, and walked away in thin trousers. Into the back room.

The room was dim, and Chen Mo could only walk to the side of the bed with the help of the faint light coming in through the window.

Chen Mo raised his hand and opened the curtain, and the outline of a woman was vaguely visible.

Concubine Ya was lying on the pillow facing outwards, wearing a purple nightdress craggy, her hands still clenching the skirt tightly, her charming face was red with wind and rain.

The attractive appearance is close at hand.

Chen Mo breathed a little harder, and didn't wake up too much. When he pressed it on, it was a mess.

"Woo..."

Concubine Ya was having a blushing dream. At first, although the person in the dream was clear, but it was almost meaningless. At this time, when she was a little bit out of breath, the person in the dream suddenly became clear.

His Majesty whispered, he had already remembered Chen Mo's weight and technique in his bones. At this time, he felt right, and naturally he didn't want to wake up.

The instinctive reaction of the body has already made her give up struggling. She raised her hand and hooked Chen Mo's neck, and her leg was wrapped around Chen Mo's waist...

"Tear..."

The nightdress was opened, revealing the blue lotus belly.

Chen Mo's movements are very skillful, and to untie his apron is to measure the conscience of Concubine Ya.

Her conscience is really big...

It's hard to know with one hand.

Not long after Concubine Ya hooked Chen Mo's neck, her eyes opened, and she gradually became sober. Her body was also violently shaken, and vindictiveness emerged, and then she slapped Chen Mo's shoulder crazily with her hand.

"Woo~"

"It's me." Chen Mo blocked Ya Fei's red lips about to scream.

Hearing a familiar voice, Concubine Ya's struggling strength became weaker, turned her head to avoid Chen Mo's palm, and said with a bit of resentment in her angrily, "You thin lover, do you still know to come back?"

Chen Mo was stunned, and the movements on his hands also stopped. He wondered: "Ai Concubine, why am I a thin lover?"

"Hmph, I saw the newcomer and forget the old. It has been in the imperial capital for many days before I remembered to see me. Just come here, don't say hello at all, and you will bully me when you go to bed."

Concubine Ya slapped her conscience's hand away and pushed Chen Mo's body off her body.

"Isn't Yun Yun critically ill? It took these two days to get over. You see, after this has gotten over, I will come to you in the evening..."

Feeling the jealousy of Ya Fei, Chen Mo quickly calmed down.

Hearing that, the bitter resentment in Ya Fei’s eyes has only disappeared a bit. Although it is still a bit pungent, he is still worried about Chen Mo. At this moment, he is in front of own and can't help asking:

"I heard that you passed out in a coma that day, how are you now?"

Chen Mo hugged Concubine Ya horizontally, let her fall in his own arms, and immediately grasped the jade foot in the palm of his hand:

"Healed, but it will take some time to return to the peak state."

Ya Fei breathed a sigh of relief, enduring the itch of her feet, and said: "I have prepared some medicinal materials for you to replenish your body, and I will bring it to you tomorrow morning."

Chen Mo nodded, and immediately thought of something: "I heard that you are now the patriarch of the Mittel family?"

"Well, after the last time I proposed to merge the Mittel family into the Ink Studio, the Elder made me the patriarch of the Mittel family."

"Then I can count on both human and financial resources now." Chen Mo joked.

"It's not just that people and money have both. I am completely wiped out by you now." Ya Fei gave Chen Mo a white look and pouted.

Chen Mo squinted slightly, laid Concubine Ya on her back, and immediately pressed her on her body again: "Ai Concubine, I am hungry."

"The concubine will be in the kitchen..."

"No, I want to eat you."

...

The long night is dim and moonless.

Chen Mo was lying on the bed in the shape of a Tai character, his eyes staring at the top of the couch blankly.

Feeling hollowed out.

A goblin is a goblin.

Chen Mo just noticed a certain musical instrument.

It is to experience this feeling.

That taste just took off.

"Asshole, are you satisfied now?" Concubine Ya, who had a dry cough, went back to bed and lay down on the outside of the bed.

Then Chen Mo didn't pay attention and kissed him.

"How?" A long time later, Ya Fei lay beside Chen Mo, raising her eyes to look at him with a joking expression on her face.

"You are too bad!"

"Don't you like it?" Concubine Ya supported her head with one hand, and placed the other hand on Chen Mo's chest. She stretched out a slender finger, gently and slowly drawing circles with her fingertips.

Chen Mo instantly felt the tingling sensation.

Goblin.

Chen Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed the little hand of Concubine Ya who was acting on his chest: "I have to punish you."

"How do you want to punish, my majesty?"

Concubine Ya stretched out her fingertips again and lightly touched Chen Mo's chest.

"Make your conscience bigger..."

...

The next day.

Sunny after rain.

The bumpy streets south of the imperial capital were filled with rainwater.

A hawker stepped on this small puddle and splashed with water.

The shouting sounded from all around the street.

"Selling Chaos!"

"Sell Baozi Yo!"

"Boss, how much is this bun?"

"Three for one gold coin?"

"What kind of buns are so expensive? There are only three for a gold coin?"

"This is a meat bun made from the meat of the first-order Magical Beasts Chiyang Beast, plus my unique secret recipe, three for a gold coin, and it is not expensive. Moreover, my bun is a century-old brand, even the princess... "

"Bring me six." Chen Mo interrupted the conversation between the vendor and passersby, took out two gold coins, and placed them in front of the stall.

"Haole, six meat buns, you can take care of them, the guest officer."

...

"Little lazy cat, wake up, the sun is basking, I bought you meat buns."

Back in the room, Chen Mo came over and opened the bedding when he saw that Concubine Ya was still asleep.

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