Princess Changle knows how to tie up.

I saw Du Zijin wearing a long black skirt, without powder, looking intellectual, but he was tied from head to toe by a red rope, and this way of tying revealed a bookish smell.

The pale red lips are colored, the dim yellow lights reflect the close-fitting long skirt, and under the outline of the red rope, the plump and mature figure is highlighted to the fullest, and the curves are exposed, full of unparalleled temptation, provoking Chen Mo's nerves.

Chu Lechan was wearing an open-backed, off-the-shoulder red silk skirt, which perfectly reflected her soft and charming temperament with a caravan, with a bearded hat on her head, a small leather whip in her hand, and her red lips were smeared with extra brightness, like a thorny rose.

The bloody scene of "Gollum ......" made Chen Mo couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Don't... Don't look, little ink ......."

Du Zijin looked at Chen Mo who came in, his face turned red in an instant, and he curled up in panic, because his hands were tied, he couldn't cover his face with his hands at all, and his eyes were three points of shame and seven points of panic.

"Mo Lang, how is this surprise?" Chu Lechan twisted the waist of the water snake and walked to Chen Mo's side, handed him the small leather whip, and showed an expression of praising me and pampering me.

Originally, Chu Lechan wanted Du Zijin to tie up without clothes, but the latter said that he was unwilling to say anything, there was no way, Chu Lechan had to retreat and let her put on clothes.

"Who taught you to do that?" Chen Mo didn't pick it up, and said in surprise.

"Didn't you say that?" Chu Lechan whispered in Chen Mo's ear.

「……」

He just said, I really didn't want to do it.

He really doesn't have this fetish.

"Sister Zijin, did she force you?" Chen Mo knew that with Du Zijin's character, he would never be able to do this.

Chu Lechan's gaze swept towards Du Zijin.

Du Zijin bit his lower lip lightly, then shook his head.

But Chen Mo didn't believe it at all, took off the hat on Chu Lechan's head, and scolded lightly: "Nonsense."

Chu Lechan thought that Chen Mo was hypocritical, hugged his arm, and said softly: "Mo Lang, it's like this anyway, why don't you just experience it......

"Experience, how to experience? Take a whip and whip Sister Jin, isn't this a trampling?"

Chen Mo walked over and wanted to untie the red rope on Du Zijin's body.

But Chu Lechan hugged him from behind and said, "It's not, hit this palace, this palace is not afraid of practice."

Chen Mo: "......"

He found himself far underestimating her lower limit.

In this regard, Chen Mozhen has no way to deal with Chu Lechan.

He took Chu Lechan's hand holding him, came to the side of the bed and sat down, and untied the red rope on Du Zijin's body.

Although he is a little eager to try.

But he knew that this kind of thing must have been forced by Chu Lechan with the incident of the previous two mornings.

That, in the end, was my own fault.

If he really listened to Chu Lechan's words and bullied Du Zijin like this, the latter might not say anything on the surface, but he would definitely be left with a mustard in his heart, thinking that he didn't know how to hurt her at all.

A few days ago, I always sneaked into her room to bully her, and I just stayed overnight.

It's still like this, whoever you change will be a little unhappy in your heart.

After untying the rope, Chen Mo helped Du Zijin sit up, checked up and down to see if there was anything strangled, and then said softly, "Sister Zijin, are you okay?"

"Little Mo ......" Du Zijin hugged Chen Mo, and seeing that Chen Mo was so intimate, tears of grievance in his heart suddenly flowed out.

And Chen Mo thought right.

Du Zijin is not Chu Lechan.

Although this matter was forced by Chu Lechan's threat to do it, but she resisted in her heart, if Chen Mo still bullied her at this time, she would definitely be wronged to death in her heart.

After all, she was caught by Chu Lechan for Chen Mo's sake.

"Du Zijin, you're going too far, Ming

It's okay." Chu Lechan was so angry that she put her hands on her waist.

"You're still ignoring you." Chen Mo glared at Chu Lechan.

And when Du Zijin heard Chen Mo's care for him, his heart warmed, and he firmly believed that his previous choice was not wrong.

"Xiaomo, you're so nice."

Du Zijin hugged Chen Mo's neck and took the initiative to kiss him.

Chen Mo cooperated.

Chu Lechan was a little unhappy when she saw the two kissing me and me, threw away the small leather whip in her hand, walked over, and separated the two who were kissing.

Immediately, as if possessed by the actor, he squeezed out a few tears, and said sourly: "Don't play, you guys are too much, join forces to bully this palace......

As he spoke, he leaned on Chen Mo's body, his face full of the baby's grievances and expressions of begging for comfort.

Chen Mo knew that Chu Lechan had a lot of plays, so he didn't give her a good look.

With Chen Mo's support, Du Zijin's mood gradually improved, and when he saw Chu Lechan, who was sad on the side, he pursed his lips and said, "Xiaomo is fine, don't talk about her."

Du Zijin was not unbearable, but worried that Chu Lechan would be angry and tell what happened that day.

"Look at how atmospheric Sister Zijin is." Chen Mo's voice softened, Chu Lechan leaned against him again, but he didn't push it away.

Chu Lechan hugged Chen Mo's waist and stuck to him with Du Zijin left and right, the sadness on his face was swept away, and he glared at Du Zijin: "I don't need you to speak for this palace."

Then he pouted and looked at Chen Mo: "This palace also wants to kiss."

Chen Mo was also afraid that she would say it, so he kissed her very cooperatively and said, "Don't do this in the future."

But Chu Lechan said, "Don't Mo Lang like it?"

Without waiting for Chen Mo to answer, Chu Lechan's hand became dishonest, grabbed Chen Mo's handle, and exhaled Youlan said, "Think clearly and then answer."

Du Zijin naturally observed Chu Lechan's small movements.

I was not happy immediately.

actually dared to bully Xiaomo.

Du Zijin stretched out his hand and grabbed Chu Lechan's skirt and pulled it.

"You dare to pull this palace?" Chu Lechan's eyes widened, if it is Mo Lang, forget it, where did you Du Zijin get the courage.

It's the other way around.

"What's wrong with you!"

"Try it again."

"Try it, try it."

Du Zijin also increased his strength this time.

"Tearing ......"

The sound of a dress being torn.

"Du Zijin, you..."

The skirt worn by Chu Lechan, the quality of the material used, is easy to tear.

However, Chu Lechan wanted to tear it up for Chen Mo, not Du Zijin.

"Hongu tore you apart." Chu Lechan pulled Du Zijin's hair.

"Come on, I thought I was afraid you wouldn't make it."

Both of them let go of Chen Mo, got on the bed, and tore each other apart.

Pull your hair and grab your clothes.

One is a princess and the other is a county lord.

Both of them are extremely noble, but they are torn together like shrews.

Soon, the clothes on the two of them disappeared magically.

What's even more amazing is that Chen Mo also inexplicably joined the fight between the two women.