Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

The atmosphere at the dinner table became more and more serious.

Xia Bai'an finished his meal in silence, then turned on the bed and went to sleep.

She closed her eyes, listening to the children's footsteps coming and going in the room, feeling inexplicably agitated.

When she came to this world, she should have known that Mo Che's fate would extend to the whole world and be closely connected with the fate of the whole world.

But when Mo Che was about to step into the turmoil of the capital, her heart felt extremely dull.

This feeling of being tortured by a blunt knife made her more restless than the coolness on the back of her neck.

She couldn't tell, who was her selfishness for?For what?

It's just simple, I want him to go to the capital well prepared and intact, instead of just looking at the situation and the enemy like today, but never refusing to look down at his body... Take pity on your own way, and go against those people.

She was unhappy.

The rain outside the window also gradually increased.

The Mo family rested very early today, and the three children all extinguished the candles early in their hearts, climbed into their respective small beds, and opened their eyes cautiously, looking carefully at the only bed that belonged to their parents.

Mo Che was the last to close the door, locked the door with the latch, covered the gap in the window with cloth, and slowly moved to the side of the bed.

This time, he didn't cover himself with his own quilt, but got into Xia Bai'an's quilt.

The drowsy Xia Bai'an was startled, and was about to pull his hand away, but felt that Mo Che was pulling her hand, and it landed on a smooth and hot chest, which made her open her eyes suddenly. Open your eyes: "You..."

"How can I live up to the life you saved, it's just that time doesn't wait."

Mo Che felt Xia Bai'an's hand trembling slightly.

He remembered that when he was asleep, this woman seemed to like his body very much.

Perhaps, this will make her more comfortable.

Mo Che hugged her into his arms without hesitation, pressed her head into the crook of his neck, and said in a low voice, "What I want to do is to ask those people to retaliate. ...I still have my own destiny to bear, I can't stay in Yunmai Village forever."

Xia Bai'an felt the warmth from the man.

It has to be said that a man with a good figure does have an advantage.

Xia Bai'an rubbed the man's strong muscles. Thinking of this, his head became more and more dizzy, and he nodded sullenly: "I know."

"I know, why don't you want me to leave?"

"I just don't want to, there's no reason."

Xia Bai'an said the reason in a daze.

She just doesn't know.

She just didn't want the villain's fate and ending to gradually approach Mo Che and the children.

The children are well-behaved and cute, and they have lived too hard. Now that their lives are getting better, it is a bit too cruel to push them back to the track of fate.

Hearing her unreasonable reasons, Mo Che curled his lips in the darkness: "Then I have nothing to say. I will do this matter whether you agree or not."

"..."

Then you come here and explain to me!

Xia Bai'an wanted to leave this embrace irritably.

But Mo Che hugged her even tighter instead, seeming to understand the reason for her irritability, and said with a low smile: "I have things and goals I want to do, but I also want to comfort my wife, if you can understand me , Of course it’s good, if I can’t understand, I’m afraid I can only repay it with this body.”

As he spoke, Mo Che took her hand and gradually moved it down.

The hot Xia Bai'an withdrew his hands abruptly, a beautiful mushroom cloud exploded in his head, and immediately wrapped himself in his quilt and rolled into the corner with lightning speed, motionless and pretending to be a bastard.

Mo Che's skin was aroused by the sudden coolness.

But he looked at the back of Xia Bai'an's head, and just pulled his own quilt, pulling the person and the quilt to his side again, and said, "How can I calm you down and make you happy?"

"Anyway...it can't be seduction."

Xia Bai'an wrapped himself into spring rolls.

too weird!

She molested herself, and the handsome guy took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, it was two completely different situations!

Mo Che, how could he do such a thing with a face of indifference to fame and wealth!

Although it feels good...

Oh my god, Xia Bai'an is a beast.

Xia Bai'an screamed frantically in his mind, but in the end he only spurned his own face control and soft heart. Under Mo Che's soft and hard pampering, he reluctantly poked his head out, took a deep breath, and made a condition: "You let me treat your illness , I'm happy."

"..."

What kind of strange interest is this?

Mo Che was stunned for a while, then nodded yes.

The next moment, Xia Bai'an in the spring rolls pulled down the curtain of the bed, flew up, stripped off Mo Che's shirt, and was about to administer the needle.

At night, the three children could not sleep for a long time listening to their parents whispering and moaning at night.

Is this a good relationship?Or is it bad?

……

The next morning.

The three children lined up obediently, rinsing their mouths and washing their faces, Xia Bai'an got out of bed with a refreshed face, humming a song and went to the abandoned house to deal with the aloe vera cream.

The three children looked at each other, and in the end they only asked Mo Xue, a caring little padded jacket, to ask about the situation.

Mo Xue cast a helpless glance at the two brothers who had abandoned her, kicked her calves into the house to find Mo Che, jumped on Mo Che's lap and asked, "Daddy, have you and mother stopped arguing?"

"Ah."

Mo Che's face was cold, and he felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

Last night, I didn't know what Xia Bai'an used, but once he moved, it almost made him feel like his spine was about to be broken.

However, the chest is not as tight as before.

So Mo Che was in a good mood, stood up with one hand holding Mo Xue, and asked, "Xue'er, do you want to go back to live in the capital?"

"think."

Mo Xue's eyes suddenly lit up, but she looked at the side face she was touching, and lowered her head in a daze, twisting her little finger in confusion, "What about mother? Mother doesn't seem to want us to go back to the capital?"

Mo Che said: "She has her own life, if she wants, she can stay in Yunmai Village forever, and I will not marry again."

Mo Xue raised her head abruptly: "Are we going to leave mother here alone?"

"Does Xue'er want Mother to go to the capital with us and live a life of fear?"

"Do not want to."

Mo Xue shook her head, her immature eyes gradually became sharper.

Although she is not very old, she always remembers the figures walking outside the window in the dark, as well as the words and sentences of those adults who came to the door with false pretenses.

It made her feel deeply uncomfortable.

But now she was sitting in Mo Che's arms, hugged Mo Che's collar tightly, and stared at him: "Daddy, Xue'er can't leave the capital, can she?"

A cold light flashed across Mo Che's eyes: "Yes, neither Xue'er nor Yu'er can leave the capital completely."

Children belong there.