Fighting Starts From Capturing The Goddess

Chapter 239 Good work, worthy of reward (three shifts, three thousand words chapter, please subscribe!)

Chen Mo’s eyes opened wide.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

so big…

Song Qingjun’s whole body froze. For a while, she didn’t even know how to react, only she knew Chen Mo was staring blankly.

The two faced each other for a minute.

Chen Mo didn’t resist the embarrassment first, so he turned around and said, “I didn’t see anything.”

And at this moment, Song Qingjun also reacted, burying her entire proud body in the water, sticking her head out of the wooden barrel, and looking at Chen Mo, her eyes were full of timidity, fear, and a little shyness. , Said weakly:

“Lo…Owner, why are you here?”

There was no loud scream, Song Qingjun’s reaction was similar to her temperament.

“Uh…I thought this was Concubine Ya’s room, so…” Chen Mo shook his head, trying to get rid of what he had just seen, but the impression was too deep, it was hard to get rid of it:

“Well, can I turn around?”

“…Hmm.” Song Qingjun said like a mosquito, if it weren’t for Chen Mo’s good ears, he wouldn’t be able to hear it at all.

Chen Mo turned around and saw that she was only poking her head out of the wooden barrel, her eyes dodged a bit, she didn’t dare to look at Chen Mo’s eyes, her face was red.

Just like a red apple.

This was the first time Chen Mo saw Song Qingjun’s true face. Her eyes were very bright, like stars in the sky.

A goose-egg face, smart eyes, has a dynamic charm of its own.

Although it is not an allure, but it is also considered to be absolutely beautiful.

The first moment he saw this face, Chen Mo felt inexplicably bullying.

No wonder she wears a veil every day.

“That’s sorry.” Chen Mo once again expressed his own apologies.

“No…nothing.”

Song Qingjun must be to blame in her heart. Although she is a widow, Chen Mo is the first man to look at her body, but she dare not blame him, and whispered: “Ya Fei Miss’s room is in my room. opposite.”

“Oh…oh, take your time to wash, I went to her.”

After speaking, Chen Mo turned around and left.

“and many more.”

“What’s wrong?”

Seeing Song Qingjun stop himself, Chen Mo turned and looked at her suspiciously.

“You…what you want to make, I…I have made it. In the ring on the desk, you wait for me…I’ll wash it, and I will give it to you.” Song Qingjun blushed , Said softly.

“Ah good.”

It stands to reason that Chen Mo should avoid this kind of thing and wait outside the room, but he moved over the small bench next to him and sat down.

Song Qingjun felt her breathing quickened for a long time.

Just so stunned, obviously too embarrassed, Chen Mo took the initiative to find the topic, and said: “Does Song Song get used to living in the Mo Studio?”

“Fortunately, Yafei Miss is very nice.”

Song Qingjun tentatively lifted up a splash of water, and with the help of the wooden barrel, he carefully scrubbed it up, whispering in his mouth.

“That’s good, after all, it is to force you to stay. If you don’t live well, I will feel sorry for it.”

But after speaking, Chen Mo felt that this was weird, and immediately turned the subject and said: “I heard that your grandfather is in his early years, how is his body?”

Chen Mo learned from Song Qingjun’s information that her grandfather was an ordinary person without cultivation and fighting spirit. In this world, it is really not easy to live to the seventies.

“Fortunately, I can stick to a set of punches every day.”

“That’s good. I have a bottle of Medicine Pill to keep fit here. It’s a gift to the old man.”

Chen Mo took out a bottle of third rank Medicine Pill from Na Jie, which was refined to condition the body. If it was used by ordinary people, it would still be possible to prolong life.

With a move of Chen Mo’s hand, a gentle vindictive spirit wrapped the jade bottle, causing it to fall smoothly on the desk beside the bed.

“thanks landlord.”

Song Qingjun didn’t know that it was the third rank Medicine Pill, and thought it was an ordinary Medicine Pill that was not too expensive, so he didn’t shirk, and thanked him.

Then Chen Mo chatted with her a few more words.

Learned from the chat.

Song Qingjun’s family is considered the lowest in the world.

Her parents were mercenaries from the Jiama Empire, and when Song Qingjun was very young, she was killed by Magical Beasts.

So she was raised by her grandfather since she was a child.

But with the increase of age, the figure becomes more and more slender, plus the appearance is also good, often provoke some punks to tease.

After she became an adult, this situation got worse and worse.

Because she is just a poor family, without any backstage, the more tender her coming out, the more trouble it will cause.

In the beginning, it was just an ordinary gangster.

Now there are fighters and even masters who have noticed her.

In order to prevent his grandfather from suffering, he chose to marry the son of the minister of rites, hoping to be blessed by the identity of the minister of rites.

As the minister of rituals, his family is very particular about red tape, and the son of the minister of rituals naturally inherited this, so on the day of the wedding, he met Song Qingjun again.

Who would have thought that such a thing would happen, and the bridegroom officer suddenly died in the bridal night.

On the same day, Song Qingjun was driven out of the Shi Lang Mansion.

This made Song Qingjun’s reputation suddenly ruined.

But although the reputation is bad, but after all, there are people who are beautiful and stature, who should come to provoke.

In order to cut off this trouble.

Song Qingjun got engaged to the owner of a tailor shop.

But before the door was closed, turmoil broke out in the imperial capital.

The second husband died in the turmoil.

Then after a few months, Ya Fei sent someone to find her.

…

After talking about the topic, after a few minutes of silence, Song Qingjun whispered: “You…you can turn around, I’ll wash… it’s done.”

Listening to the other party’s pleading tone for even this kind of thing, Chen Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then said, “No problem.”

With that, the buttocks sitting on the small bench moved down, and then turned around.

Seeing Chen Mo turned around, Song Qingjun cautiously got up and stepped out of the wooden barrel, hiding behind a screen behind the room like a trot, wiping the drops of water with a towel.

Then he took the ring, took out his bellyband and put it around his neck, put on a flimsy nightdress, wiped the wet hair with a towel, and walked out from behind the screen.

“All right.”

Because Song Qingjun had just taken a bath, Song Qingjun’s cheeks were a bit rosy, and the loose nightdress was light and thin. Although he couldn’t see the scenery inside, he could still feel the exquisite and unavoidable figure inside.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the bulging placket.

Chen Mo glanced critically, then smiled: “Don’t worry, since you have entered my ink studio and stay by my side, no one can bully you.”

Song Qingjun blushed and nodded, and immediately took out a large well-made box from Na Jie and handed it to Chen Mo.

He turned his gaze away from the opponent’s conscience, and Chen Mo took the box and sat down at the table and opened it.

A lot of things are stacked in the wooden box.

There are a few long skirts, all of the same material, but with different colors and patterns. Phoenix’s long skirts are outlined in red and gold.

There are also cyan long skirts with silver threads to outline Yunyun.

There is also a luxurious black cheongsam with gold patterns.

Lilac long dress.

In addition to the skirt, four different tube tops, bellybands and…

There are also four pairs of high heels.

One pair of red, one pair of cyan, one pair of black, and one pair of purple.

Chen Mo picked up a high-heeled shoe and glanced at it. The exquisite workmanship is absolutely incredible.

Especially the belly pocket, starting with it seems to be holding the cloud, without half weight, the workmanship is even more exquisite to the extreme.

On the belly pocket, a green lotus was outlined with a cyan thread, which had a strong three-dimensional effect.

These four things were prepared for Queen Medusa, Die, Concubine, and Yun Yun.

Live well, deserve a reward.

“Tomorrow I will refine a few Foundation Building Essences for you, so that you can work harder in the Cultivation Base.”

Chen Mo is naturally very fond of the things in this box.

“Ah…this is too expensive, I…I can’t ask for it.” Song Qingjun knows how expensive the Foundation Building Essence is. A Foundation Building Essence is worth tens of thousands of gold coins and sold her. Not worth so much money.

“Is there anything I can’t ask for, you are now my person, what is the Foundation Building spiritual solution? When you are about to reach the fighter, I will give you another Qi Gathering San.”

Chen Mo patted Song Qingjun on the shoulder, before he put the box into Na Jie, and said, “Okay, it’s not early, so I won’t bother you to rest.”

After speaking, Chen Mo left the room.

Everything has been made, of course it is urgent to find someone to try it.

After Chen Mo left, Song Qingjun stood in the room blankly and whispered, “His people?”

…

After coming out of Song Qingjun’s room, Chen Mo walked straight to the opposite room.

Song Qingjun’s life experience is sympathetic to sympathy, but that courage is really too big.

It can be blindfolded…

Tut tut…

…

Concubine Ya did not sleep.

The lights in the room went out, just because Concubine Ya was sitting on the bed cultivating.

Since swallowing the Xisui Pill, coupled with the Cultivation Technique of the Golden Spirit Heart Jue Chen Mo gave her, that male and female Yin & Yang jade, she feels that the speed of own cultivation is simply rapid.

After being promoted to the fighting division some time ago.

Last night, I made a breakthrough in the one-star battle division and came to the two-star battle division.

…

After Chen Mo took off the concentric pendant outside the room, he gave Yafei a necklace to own to wear, and then opened the door and walked in.

“Who?” Yafei on the bed suddenly changed her expression.

“I.”

With a wave of Chen Mo’s sleeve robe, the lamp in the room lit up.

The dim candle light shone on the soft couch.

Concubine Ya lifted the curtain open, jumped out of the bed, and rushed towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo steadily caught.

Fortunately, his strength is extraordinary. If Song Qingjun is replaced, this huge strength is estimated to knock her to the ground.

“Your Majesty, my concubine wants to kill you.”

Concubine Ya did not conceal her miss for Chen Mo, and she hung on Chen Mo’s body like a koala.

Chen Motuo squeezed Ya Fei’s buttocks, then grinned and said, “How much do you want to?”

Concubine Ya took the initiative to raise her head and kiss Chen Mo, and immediately said, “I think so.”

“Little fairy.”

Chen Mo sat down at the table with her in his arms, and immediately took out the box Song Qingjun had brought from Na Jie.

Opening the box, Chen Mo took out a pair of black high heels from inside.

“Sit down, I’ll put it on for you…”