The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

What catches the eye is the exquisite red ribbon running through the room, embroidered with beautiful auspicious clouds and phoenix patterns.

The faint flames of several long-burning oil lamps swayed in the spacious and spacious room, and the light reflected by various exquisite bronze decorations complemented each other, which can be said to be full of atmosphere.

In the middle is a very large wedding bed, four corners are supported by wooden sticks, three sides are covered by tulle, and one side is slightly opened and tied to the side.

Sitting on the bed was a beautiful woman with long blue hair.

Wearing a red silk wedding dress with long tails scattered around, wearing a phoenix crown and cloud hairpin on her head, like a delicate flower in full bloom, ready to be picked.

It's a pity that there is no one else on the bed except the woman.

Only on the chessboard of that side of the low table, countless chess pieces intertwined and criss-crossed.

Next to it is a jug of sake, two small cups, and some pastries.

The woman was fascinated by the chessboard on the bed, until Qian Baitao pushed open the door, and then subconsciously looked at Qian Baitao.

This woman is Yun Yi.

Qian Baitao was also taken aback, surprised by Yun Yi's beauty.

Legend has it that the woman who wears the wedding dress on the day of her marriage is the most beautiful in the world.

This was even more so for Yun Yi, who was already astonishing in appearance.

Qian Baitao was only stunned for a moment, and then slapped her face hard twice with her small hand, which turned a little red.

Forced to refresh himself, staring at his slightly tired eyes, he tried his best to find his boyfriend Yimo in the room.

But it was not found.

Just as he was about to ask, Yun Yi's voice came first: "He has already left."

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Time went back to the moment when Yi Mo and Yun Yi entered the bridal chamber.

The wedding room had already been set up, and the flames of the oil lamp flickered in the dark room, reflecting the girl in the delicate wedding dress sitting beside the bed, charming and intoxicating.

Yun Yi sat quietly by the bed, waiting for Yi Mo to continue walking through the last few steps of the wedding.

But Yimo, who has gone through a set of marriage procedures, doesn't know what to do at this moment.

The bridal chamber wedding night itself is one of the four happy events in life, but Yimo's mood is a bit complicated.

Standing a few meters away from the bed, not far in front of Yun Yi, he was a little at a loss.

Yimo has acted countless times in her life.

But this is the first time for the scene of wedding night in the bridal chamber.

This, really want to play?

I'm afraid it's not a fake show, it's real?

Seeing that Yimo hadn't moved for a long time, Yun Yi reminded softly: "At this moment, it's time to use that Yu Ruyi to lift the hijab."

Embarrassed, Yimo agreed: "Uh..."

He looked at a delicate Yu Ruyi on the table beside the bed, walked over to pick it up, and sat down on the side of the bed a little awkwardly.

Taking a deep breath, he gently lifted Yun Yi's head.

The purpose of entering is the delicate face with exquisite makeup, with a hint of shame.

Under the slender eyelashes, the beautiful eyes drooped.

After Yimo lifted the red hijab for 5 seconds, Yun Yi's eyes slightly raised up, looking at Yun Yi quietly from bottom to top.

The red lips opened and closed slightly: "I am, look good?"

Yimo: "It's so beautiful!"

These are sincere words.

The blue hair was tied into a very beautiful look by the phoenix crown cloud hairpin.

The blue eyes are extremely pure, and the face is extraordinarily alluring under the rouge, gouache and shy attire.

The woman in front of you is up to you to pick.

Yun Yi blushed even more when he heard this, and tilted his head slightly.

Then she quietly looked at Yimo, who was staring at her face and couldn't leave her eyes, and said softly: "Next step, let's have a drink..."

"After drinking, it's..."

Yun Yi put his hand on the silky wedding dress tie and told Yi Mo.

She is ready for everything that comes next!

On the other hand, Yimo calmed down and said quickly: "By the way, you said it before."

"Wait until the wedding night in the bridal chamber, and tell me your real name."

"At this moment, why don't you tell me your real name first?"

Yun Yi looked at Yi Mo with tenderness in his eyes: "I will tell you everything."

"Before that, let's continue?"

Yun Yi leaned towards Yi Mo slightly, and was very close to Yi Mo, leaning in front of him.

The girl's unique fragrance mixed with the scent of makeup powder constantly eroded Yimo's brain nerves, making him feel as if countless tormenting ants crawled through his heart, it was really itchy and hot.

Yimo hasn't had less contact with women recently, but at the moment she feels that Yun Yi has killed most of them in seconds.

He is obviously not a particularly charming type, and he was even a tomboy when he met him before.

But at this moment, why is it so exciting?

Yimo's face turned red with nervousness, she subconsciously backed up a little, her eyes averted a little.

This is a game, it's okay to charge a wave... no wonder!

This is better than reality!

If you don't have a girlfriend, maybe you will really rush along with the atmosphere!

But, no!

There is Tong Muxue first, so I can't rush!

Yimo: "That... this..."

"I'm a little nervous, why don't you talk slowly first?"

Yun Yi looked at Yi Mo's flustered look, and a trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes.

But then he couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing: "Okay!"

"...Actually, I'm too nervous to die."

"This kind of thing is really the first time in my life!"

"I've been thinking about whether I should change my name to Xianggong."

"But seeing that you didn't change your name to call my wife, I'm too embarrassed to change it."

"Ms. Saitama... Saitama..."

As Yun Yi said, he had completely lifted the red hijab by himself.

Her expression became much more cheerful, but it was a bit like her usual state, with both hands on her legs, and looking sideways at Yimo: "Well, I still ask Teacher Qiyu to speak smoothly."

"That's right, it feels a little weird..."

"It's novel and nervous."

There is still a teacher-student relationship in modern times, but in ancient times, the master was like a father!

What a difference!

Yimo smiled: "You call me that, I relax a lot."

Yun Yi looked at Yi Mo, turned his beautiful blue eyes around, and suggested: "The night is long, but there is plenty of time."

"How about playing a game of chess?"

Yimo did not refuse: "Yes."

I always heard that men and women are alone outside, because the atmosphere is tense, it is better to come to a thrilling aircraft to relieve boredom.

He didn't expect that during the festive night in his bridal chamber, instead of doing some charming things, he would actually play chess with his charming new wife.

Yimo thought, probably he is the only one in this world, right?

Yun Yi: "Play the kind of chess you often play with Maaya?"

Yimo: "Let's play Go."

"Otherwise you haven't played it before, it's really bullying you."

The chess played by Yimo and Maaya has not been invented in this era.

Although Yi Mo has never played chess with Yun Yi, she doesn't think she can play chess much better.

Anyway, you can win any chess game, and it's not good to bully her too much.

On the other hand, Yun Yi looked at Yi Mo, and reminded softly: "Mr. Qiyu, are you sure?"

Yimo nodded: "That's natural."

"Otherwise, the chess I usually play doesn't exist here."

"It can't be such a big marriage, let's go back secretly to get chess, shall we?"

"If people in the palace see this, I don't know what rumors will spread."

Yun Yi covered his mouth and smiled lightly: "I don't really care, I'm still vaguely looking forward to it."

Well, Yun Yi is indeed such a person.

Before returning to Houyun, she was such a woman.

Not afraid of the world, jealous of evil.

It's just that after returning to Houyun, he finally abandoned his original self.

But it was precisely because of this that her chivalrous character was highlighted instead.

"Actually, the chess you usually play with Maaya, I had someone make it and prepare it."

"But since it's Saitama-sensei, I can't refuse."

"but."

Yun Yi looked at Yimo and said, "Wouldn't it be boring to just play chess?"

"How about some chips?"

Yimo: "What do you want to bet on?"

A serious look flashed in Yun Yi's eyes: "If I win, Teacher Qiyu will really stay."

Yimo: "I'm not right here?"

Yun Yi: "Really stay, stay by my side."

"Continue to the wedding night in the bridal chamber and learn everything about me."

Yimo opened her mouth when she heard the words, and looked at the serious Yun Yi, she was at a loss for words for a while.

He could tell that she was serious!

Yimo hesitated for a moment: "What if I win?"

Yun Yi tilted his head, with a somewhat lonely smile: "I'll let you go."

Yimo: "You have no chance to beat me."

Yi Mo has absolute confidence in the game.

Yun Yi: "Teacher Qiyu, I didn't want to take the title of number one in the world at first."

"You told me, if you don't try, how will you know!"

"I believed your words, and then I followed you, and I really won the title of number one in the world."