Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

Qing Yanjing's face turned red, and she said in a panic, "Do you know what happened that night?"

Chen Mo nodded: "I will take responsibility for you."

"Responsible, who wants you to be responsible, you are my sister's man, and I'm going to marry soon." Qing Yanjing hugged the quilt tightly.

"I have a way to make you unable to marry."

Chen Mo raised his hand to grab Qing Yanjing's jade feet, and held them in the palm of his hand. The delicate feet were exposed under the moonlight, white and crystal clear.

Qing Yanjing sensed something was wrong, and immediately wanted to retract, but was held tightly by Chen Mo.

Qing Yanjing's almond eyes widened, and she said fiercely: "Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, Yanjing, don't be so nervous."

"Can I not be nervous? This is my boudoir. You, a big man, went deep into my boudoir, and you told me not to be nervous?"

Qing Yanjing was fierce once in a while, but unfortunately, her tone was not very strong and could not frighten Chen Mo.

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Look at you, you're a little tired, I'll give you a press, don't think too much about it."

Qing Yanjing didn't believe it at all. After shrinking a few times, she was a little helpless. After thinking for a while, her neck flushed and said: "What do you want?"

"I said, I'm responsible for you." Chen Mo said with a smile.

"I said I don't need it." Qing Yanjing gritted her teeth, her chest trembling with anger.

"No, you want it." Chen Mo had a firm attitude.

"You..." Qing Yan didn't want to speak quietly, but after two minutes of silence, he said, "You are responsible, how can you be responsible? Can you bear the anger of the two clans? And what about my sister?"

Chen Mo replied one by one: "I can't bear it for the time being, but I have a way to ease it. As for Qingxuan, it's fine if we marry together."

"Don't even think about it." Qing Yan was dumbfounded, and then said angrily: "It's just a daydream for us sisters to marry you."

"Isn't it night?"

Qing Yanjing was a little dumb, and immediately put her arms around her hands and said: "Anyway, don't even think about it."

"Don't even think about it, you are really domineering."

Chen Mo pulled Qing Yanjing into his arms, and hugged her tightly: "Do you really want to marry Mo Ketian?"

"Of course not, but marrying him is better than marrying you."

"really?"

"woohoo"

Rustling.

An hour later.

Chen Mo flitted out of the window and said, "If you don't want to marry Mo Ketian, then do as I say."

in the room.

Qing Yanjing hugged the quilt, her face was flushed, and she said angrily: "Despicable, shameless!"

In Qingxuan's courtyard, Qingxuan who had regained some strength came out of the room.

But there was no sign of Chen Mo outside.

Just when she was about to look for Chen Mo.

A dark shadow walked over from the corridor.

Chen Mo saw Qingxuan outside, and immediately walked over: "Honey, why are you up?"

Qingxuan took advantage of the situation and hugged Chen Mo: "Husband, where have you been?"

Just as Chen Mo was about to answer, Qingxuan said again: "Why does this smell like a sister?"

End of this chapter

Chapter 596 Don't mess around

Chapter 596 Don't mess around

"Ah, I had a conversation with Yan Jing just now, maybe I got a little closer, maybe I got infected."

Chen Mo said with a guilty conscience, then quickly changed the subject and said, "Why did you wake up, it doesn't hurt anymore?"

After finishing speaking, she pinched Qingxuan's buttocks.

"I hate you." Qing Xuan blushed, and pushed and slapped Chen Mo, but she didn't bother about his sister's scent anymore.

Chen Mo kissed Qingxuan, then held her buttocks, hugged her up, and immediately walked towards the room: "It's so late, I'm going to sleep."

"Husband, don't leave, I really can't do it anymore." Qing Xuan thought that Chen Mo was still thinking bad things, so she hurriedly begged for mercy.

If he hadn't gone to Qing Yanjing's place, Chen Mo might still have bad thoughts.

But now it's dull.

Holding Qingxuan in her arms, she fell into a deep sleep.

Qing Xuan buried her head in Chen Mo's arms and breathed a sigh of relief.