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

"The matter of treating diseases, how can it be called hooliganism?" Xia Bai'an was confident.

"Then, if you hold me in your arms at night, isn't it considered a hooligan?"

Mo Che's phoenix eyes were stained with a bit of a smile, he had already taken off his belt, and walked towards the bed with the surety of victory in his hands.

Xia Bai'an was dumbfounded for a moment.

Oops, I forget that I am also easily fooled by beauty.

For example, dreaming of some peerless beauty at night, and touching Mo Che in his sleep seems... reasonable.

Xia Bai'an knew he was wrong, and thought that he had taken advantage of others, and now it seems reasonable to be taken back by others.

"Okay then, but only today, don't bother me tomorrow."

"Ah."

The two of them lay down on a single bed.

It wasn't until late at night that Mo Che greedily embraced the person next to him, and placed a light kiss on the back of her neck.

Since she is different from ordinary women.

Then let him trap her in an unusual way.

Xia Bai'an only felt that she was drowning in the water in her dream, and the octopus in the deep sea held her tightly. It was very uncomfortable, but she didn't seem to be so repulsive.

In the early morning of the next day, Xia Bai'an woke up leisurely, thinking that there were still many things to do today, she barely understood the things to be done today, she turned over and got up, and wanted to pass Mo Che's body with ease, but was given back by an arm. Pulled back.

Xia Bai'an fell back and asked Mo Che in a dazed state.

"Master Captain, do you still need someone to sleep with you?"

"I have something to tell you."

Mo Che didn't even open his eyes, he only pulled Xia Bai'an into his arms.

Xia Bai'an still wanted to struggle, but he pushed him away with his hands, but when he touched the opponent's chest, his arm was stiff in place, unable to move no matter what.

Why is this guy's figure so good all of a sudden?

Xia Bai'an's fingers pinched uncontrollably.

Those icy phoenix eyes opened immediately, and even the hand on her waist tightened, and the man's voice in the morning was even more deep and hoarse.

"Early in the morning, playing hooligans?"

Xia Bai'an, who was caught straight, blushed and straightened his neck: "Beauty comes first, if you are indifferent, you are not a useless person. Don't talk about these things, hurry up and get down to business."

Mo Che couldn't help but move his hand down a little bit. Seeing that Xia Bai'an's body stiffened a bit, he didn't reject it, but just hooked the corners of his lips.

"Cen Yishan can't stay."

"It's time to get rid of him a long time ago, but now we don't know who is behind the scenes, so we should keep him to catch big fish?" Xia Bai'an suddenly became serious, but his hands were still on the opponent's chest muscles.

Through a thin layer of underwear.

There was a faint warmth from that little hand.

Mo Che's expression changed again and again, and finally he pulled her hand down, and said calmly: "If I said, what kind of relationship did the dead person in the dark alley have with Cen Yishan?"

"What!" Xia Bai'an was shocked, "What did Cen Yishan do to kill people..."

"No." Mo Che pressed her shoulders, "The reason is unknown, but I found that people in the dark alley had contact with Cen Yishan, and someone above concealed this matter, but it was not the Fifth Prince's person. And Ao Ping Chuan also came back and found that Fang Houde and Cen Yishan had both studied in a private school, and the people behind that private school are King An and Li Chen."

"If that's the case, King An may be behind the scenes." Xia Bai'an frowned.

"It's almost inseparable." Mo Che nodded, "Now that we know who is behind the scenes, Cen Yishan should also get rid of it. As for what will happen in the next few days... don't interfere, let alone suspect me."

Xia Bai'an frowned: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Don't say it. I just ask you if you believe me."

"..."

Xia Bai'an was silent for a moment.

If they were still in Qingshan Town, she would definitely trust each other completely.

But ever since she came to the capital, there have been more and more mysteries about Mo Che, and her memory of the original work has gradually decreased. She even forgot the names and growth paths of the protagonists, and even the children's original story setting.

She couldn't tell the future.

How can you make a promise easily.

Mo Che said again: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, just remember that I have been the father of Qian'er and the others in this life, and the father you recognize is enough."

After finishing speaking, Mo Che showed a hurt expression, got up from the bed with a soft sigh, and wanted to wash and change clothes to leave.

Xia Bai'an was at a loss for a moment, but his hand grabbed Mo Che's cuff by mistake.

Mo Che turned his head and met her eyes.

Xia Bai'an's eyes lit up a little: "I may not believe you, nor may I fully support your approach. But there is one thing I can guarantee."

"What is it?"

"I believe you won't lie to me, or today, you should have made up a reason to fool me, so I promise you, I will be serious, listen to every word you say to me, and never trust others easily rumor."

After Xia Bai'an finished speaking, his eyes were astonishingly bright, as transparent as frost in the cold winter.

Mo Che's eyes darkened a bit, he pulled off the bed curtain again, and leaned down.

"Close your eyes."

"..."

Xia Bai'an was puzzled, but he still did it.

A piece of softness passed over her lips.

Xia Bai'an was slightly stunned, she opened her eyes tremblingly with long eyelashes, only to see Mo Che's fingertips covering her lips, and said lightly: "The blood scab bitten out yesterday is about to burst again, drink more water, I'll go back first The capital is here."

"Ah, oh."

Xia Bai'an's heart missed a few beats.

wrong.

Was the thing that touched her lips just now really the finger of the other party?

Xia Bai'an touched his mouth in confusion, and he really felt that the wound he bitten in the burrow yesterday had scabbed over, but the bloody scab was slightly pried open, and if he wasn't paying attention, he might reopen it.

The beating heart calmed down again.

She followed Mo Che to get up and change clothes, and muttered, "You have to arrange lip balm..."

Mo Che changed his clothes through the screen, but the tip of his teeth curled his thin lips, greedy for the fleeting scent of it.

As long as the method is right.

Always keep her by your side.

A screen, two minds.

Mo Che left the room early, Xia Bai'an tossed about slowly for a while, took a little slack in the early morning hours, and dawdled to the front hall, Mo Che passed her by: "Let's go!" .”

"Bring the medicine." Xia Bai'an took the medicine bottle out of the space and threw it into his hand.

The two didn't even glance at each other.

As they passed by, Mo Che conveniently put the medicine bottle into his pocket and walked gracefully.

But when Xia Bai'an stepped into the front hall, he saw a bunch of wild flowers wrapped in a handkerchief on the table.

The blue ones and the purple ones are all flowers that Xia Bai'an can't even name, they are still stained with the morning sun and dew, the green leaves are curled up a little green, lying shyly on the table, exuding the fragrance of earth.

Qian Mingshu looked at her meaningfully: "Master just picked this for you."