320 Chen Mo: Give me a white fat boy
The cold night is deep, the winter wind is biting, in the quiet night, suddenly there are dewdrops, like jade-white pearls, hanging lightly on the tips of the grass, like a gift from heaven, flashing with a faint light.
The room was a little messy, and shoes and robes fell to the floor.
The corners of Yi Shiyan's mouth twitched slightly, she was just a low-grade martial artist, and after Chen Mo broke through to the Divine Power Realm, her physical fitness had undergone earth-shaking changes, coupled with her perverse personality, where to resist this kind of offensive, she was completely taken away.
She grabbed Chen Mo's shoulders with both hands at the moment, her neck was raised high, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.
After his body stiffened for a long time, Yi Shiyan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand, and patted it lightly under his sweaty back.
Chen Mo put the deer down, kissed her on the forehead, and then whispered in his ear.
After listening, a trace of shyness and joy flashed in Yi Shiyan's aura eyes, and a touch of blush ran down the white and tender neck, quickly climbed to the cheeks, and then spread to the roots of the ears.
Because her husband told her that she might get pregnant tonight.
In other words, my husband did not take contraceptive measures tonight.
Yi Shiyan stroked her little belly, thinking that she would have her own little baby, she pulled the brocade quilt on the side, folded it together, and folded her buttocks high, her mother taught her that it was easier to get pregnant.
The voice was very soft, but the women were all martial artists, and the Xia family sisters also heard what Chen Mo said, their faces were red, but they were a little excited in their hearts, this woman in this era, who doesn't want to have a child by herself.
Xia Zhiqing looked at Chen Mo expectantly, and the latter looked at her jokingly: "Don't worry, you will give me a big fat boy tonight." ”
Xia Zhiqing's eggshell had already been peeled off, just waiting for Chen Mo to taste it.
Xia Zhiqing hummed lightly.
Chen Mo grabbed Xia Zhiqing's ankle and pulled her in front of her, the latter's body was obviously tight, but he didn't say anything, but was preparing in his heart.
Chen Mo didn't rush to taste it, but admired it first, Xia Zhiqing's body was simply a work of art in his eyes, the tall and big white body was presented in the candlelight, the fruit was ripe and clear on the branches, the two jade legs were close together, and the bulge was extremely seductive.
Xia Zhiqing lay on the pillow, even though she didn't know how many times she had the joy of fish and water, her cheeks were still as red as a red apple, and she felt the hot palms at her ankles, and the whole person trembled slightly, and then closed her eyes and held her breath, holding the sheets in her hands.
Chen Mo couldn't help but want to compare, so he looked at Xia Zhining, who was still sitting on the edge of the bed, dressed tightly, and said with a smile: "What, you still plan to be at the back?" ”
Xia Zhining gritted her teeth, took a sip of Chen Mo, and said shamefully, "Don't touch me tonight." ”
Chen Mo knew that she was arrogant again, so he gently patted Zhiqing's thigh, asked Zhiqing to wait for a while, and then grabbed Xia Zhining's little hand, pulled her down on the bed, and then hugged her and lay down with Zhiqing side by side.
Although there were some small expectations in her heart, Xia Zhining's words and expressions would not be expressed, but looked at Chen Mo coldly: "I won't accompany you to be ridiculous."
As he spoke, he looked like he was about to get up.
Chen Mo pressed his shoulder and said, "You really won't let me touch it?" If your sister and the fawn are both pregnant tonight, then you are one step behind. ”
Hearing this, Xia Zhining was stunned for a moment, and turned to really think about it, after all, if she was pregnant first, then there was a high probability that Mr. would be born.
You must know that the eldest son, even if it is a concubine, it is much higher this time, and as the first child of this bastard, she will obviously value it more, plus she is looking forward to it in her heart, and now Chen Mo's words are equivalent to giving her a step and persuading her to accept this ridiculous thing.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Chen Mo acquiesced, first helped her remove her shoes and socks, then untied her belt and stripped off her robe, and then torn her undershirt to reveal the big red belly pocket inside.
During the Chinese New Year, Xia Zhining also dressed festively.
Chen Mo was stunned, no wonder her reaction was a little strange tonight, and said with a smile: "This belly pocket is so beautiful." ”
"Die." Rao is mind is outstanding, Xia Zhining's cold face still had a touch of red, and she kicked towards Chen Mo.
Chen Mo grabbed it and said, "I'm not laughing at you, it's really good-looking." ”
"I want you to say it." Xia Zhining raised her other leg and kicked towards Chen Mo.
However, this move was tantamount to throwing himself into a net, both feet were grabbed by Chen Mo, put down, and then bent his right knee, pressed Xia Zhining's two calves with his calf, and moved his palm up along the calf.
Xia Zhining's eyelashes trembled, she quickly put her legs together and clamped her fingers, looked at Chen Mo and frowned, and said fiercely: "Where are you stretching?"
"Didn't I want you to feel better?"
Seeing this, Chen Mo didn't mess around, Zhiqing's side should be in a hurry.
"Don't move, relax, let me take a good look at you and your sister."
Chen Mo lined Xia Zhining and Xia Zhiqing side by side.
The two women are eight or nine points alike, and under the wrap of the dress, the figure is also similar.
But after being stripped of the eggshell, Chen Mo felt the difference more clearly.
Zhi Ning has been practicing martial arts for many years, and she is alive and kicking, her skin is firmer than Zhi Qing, the peaks are tall, and her legs are more slender.
Zhiqing's skin is also softer and more immature, with low peaks but longer diameters.
Feeling Chen Mo's burning gaze, a shy thought slowly surged into the hearts of the two sisters, their cheeks were hot, and the sound of breathing became clear.
The two sisters were very close to each other, and as Chen Mo looked at each other for a longer time, the two girls actually held hands, and their snow-white and flawless skin was flushed.
Seeing this, Chen Mo's heart moved slightly, and he slowly leaned towards Xia Zhiqing's red lips.
Xia Zhiqing opened her eyes, and somehow, she actually glanced at her sister next to her with a little pride, and then naturally kissed Chen Mo.
Chen Mo was quite satisfied, hugging Zhiqing, who was soft into a pool of spring water, while touring the mountains and rivers, he took Zhining to touch the fish
Xia Zhining is the kind of person who can't help but say don't want it, but after her body reacted, she put on the wood and no longer resisted, but she changed from lying on her side to lying on her side, holding Chen Mo's arm like an octopus.
Yi Shiyan watched blankly from the side.
Not only men have sage moments, but so do women.
She watched with a learning attitude.
When he is working, Chen Mo likes to fish, so that his attention will not be concentrated and his working hours will be longer.
……
On the other side, in a secret workshop on the outskirts of Longmen County.
The craftsmen carefully put the failed gunpowder into the warehouse.
That's right, this is the gunpowder workshop secretly established by Chen Mo, and the experiment will not increase the power of gunpowder by adding egg white.
For this kind of dangerous explosives, the factory must not be built in a crowded place, so it was built in a valley outside the city, heavily guarded, and no idle people were allowed to enter and exit.
Because Chen Mo's gunpowder making team is in Fuze Village, except for a few people who are with the army, most of the craftsmen here are temporarily transferred by Chen Mo, and they have not participated in this kind of thing before, and they are studying step by step according to the method provided by Chen Mo.
"What do you say Master Hou is doing? Wasted so many eggs, mixed with these black and slimy things, you can't eat it, and it's so strict that you can't see a little spark. ”
The younger craftsman piled the powder keg on top of another powder keg, then touched the sweat on his forehead and asked the older craftsman next to him.
"You ask me, who do I ask?" The old craftsman gave him a blank look, and after putting down the barrel, he turned around and went to carry other things, and said: "Knowing so much is not good for us, what is asked from above, we can just do it, anyway, there is no shortage of wages." ”
"Aren't I curious?" Once it was set, the young craftsman turned around and gathered up his workbench.
The older craftsman reminded: "Remember to put the charcoal powder on the table separately." ”
"Hmm."
The young craftsman snorted, but he didn't think so, what is the use of repeating the work every day, but doing something that he can't understand, and doing it so strictly every day?
He didn't bother to distinguish them, he mixed the things on the table together, put them all in the barrel and put them away, anyway, after mixing them together, it was a black and mushy thing, even if he was lazy, others couldn't see it.
In winter, the weather becomes more humid, especially in this secret workshop built in the valley, the ground is humid, and the tide has returned recently, and a layer of water has accumulated.
The old craftsman finished his work, stretched out, and said, "It's finally over, I'll go down and rest, you hurry up." ”
As he spoke, the older craftsman did not wait for the younger craftsman, and went straight down to rest.
The young craftsman answered, and was about to go down to rest, but suddenly he thought of something, and his heart moved.
He came to a large tank, three feet in diameter, filled with water, and in the middle of it hung a covered oil lamp.
He took the lid away, carried the oil lamp to his workbench, and looked at the barrel in front of him, and the feeling in his heart became more and more intense.
"Don't touch the fire, don't touch the fire, I touch it, if I touch it, will I die."
Muttering in his heart, the young craftsman followed the thought in his heart and did it.
In the tenth year of Xuanhe, about the ugly hour of January 1, there was a sudden roar in the southwest of Longmen County, gradually from the southwest to the northeast corner of the city, and at the same time there was a huge fireball rolling in the air, and in an instant, the sky in the southwest of the city was like day, and the firelight was gathered.
(End of chapter)