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

Since it doesn't make sense, let's put it badly.

Xia Baian curled up in Mo Che's arms, playing with a tuft of fluff on his collar, muttering to himself.

"Can you still grow taller in your 20s? I really want to study it in a hospital bed..."

"..."

For the sake of her obedience, Mo Che pretended not to hear such impolite words.

He will not grow taller.

It's just that Xia Bai'an has only recently realized belatedly that not only his body muscles and martial arts are gradually recovering, but he is also gradually unable to restrain his aggressive aura.

He carried Xia Bai'an into a shop with few people.

The store owner only took one look at Mo Che, and immediately called the waiter: "Hurry up and bring the things that the captain specially ordered before."

"What? Need to order in advance?"

Xia Bai'an got up with his arms around his neck, but he didn't regard himself as an outsider.

Mo Che felt the person in his arms rubbing against him, so he adjusted his posture impatiently, letting her sit on his arm, supporting his shoulders like a child, while supporting his head with the other hand, and walked towards the counter. look.

The boss saw the weird posture of the two: "Master Captain, this..."

"It's okay, she's just naughty."

"You're just naughty. I'm not the one who hugs people and refuses to come down." Xia Baian shook his head.

The hair crown was crooked, and Xia Bai'an straightened it for him unhappily.

Mo Che was impatient, and coldly glanced away: "Don't call me that."

"Then call you little brother Mo?"

"To shut up."

"Don't close it, if it annoys you, just take two shots... If I'm wrong, don't throw me!"

A sense of volley struck instantly, Xia Bai'an hurriedly hugged the man's head.

Mo Che felt two pieces of softness pressing on his temples, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, but his arms still held her firmly. Seeing that her eyes were still flustered, he asked, "Are you still making trouble?"

"I don't care about you anymore." Xia Baian looked away with lingering fear.

At this time, the clerk slowly handed over a big bag, and said with a smile: "Madam is really lucky, this thing has been very difficult to get in the past two years."

Xia Bai'an's eyes lit up again: "What kind of rare medicinal material?"

The man just smiled and put the bundle into her arms.

Xia Bai'an weighed it, it was a little heavy, but it was soft to the touch.

Like holding a large feather.

She looked at Mo Che: "Can I open it and have a look?"

"Ah."

Mo Che nodded, put her down, held the bundle in one hand, and asked her to open it to have a look.

Xia Bai'an opened the package, and the plain white fluff came into view, and the soft filaments hooked her fingertips. The fox fur she got was as white as snow and had no peculiar smell, but it was softer than any white fox fur she had seen before. .

While she was in a daze, Mo Che took out the fox fur cloak and put it on for her.

Xia Bai'an was tickled by the fluff.

It is different from the fox fur cloak seen in the gambling house.

The cloak tightly wrapped her in it, without any hint of coquettishness, let alone the slightest threat or temptation, and... Mo Che was bowing his head to fasten the belt for her, his bony hands hidden in the fluff, looming.

More and more attractive.

The flow of time seems to slow down.

Xia Bai'an claimed that he was not a good person, but a common man.

He just looked at Mo Che's serious eyes, his straight nose, which formed a beautiful arc... only to see his thin lips gently pursed into a straight line, and he unconsciously moved closer.

Out of the corner of her eye she could catch a glimpse of the extra shop assistants, of the happy men and women on the long street.

A bit redundant.

Xia Bai'an narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his arms selfishly, and then threw up the large cloak to cover the redundant eyes on both sides. She only held the man's face and leaned forward, and when those red and phoenix eyes were still shocked, kissed him. Those two thin lips.

Score at the touch of a button.

She thought, she was indeed still greedy for Mo Che's beauty.

In an instant, she had already shaken off her robe and took two steps back, following the part that Mo Che had fastened, easily tucked up a bowknot. Her tips of her ears were red, but her voice was brisk: "I like it very much."

Her eyes were dyed pink, with a bit of ambiguity.

But there was distinct joy and liking in those eyes.

Mo Che's hand was still in mid-air, reminiscing about the fleeting touch on his lips, his eyes darkened again and again, and after a long time, he raised his hand, and his slender fingertips deliberately caressed the corners of his lips. , evoked an extremely shallow smile towards Xia Bai'an.

"As it happens, I like it too."

Xia Bai'an's eyes, which were clear just now, suddenly became guilty.

She coughed again and again and looked away, then shrank back into the cloak on her body without saying a word.

Anyway, he took advantage of it, so Mo Che would admit it after teasing himself.

In the future, if we are not husband and wife anymore, we will not be able to take advantage of this kind of advantage.

The shopkeeper and the buddy all looked away.

But Mo Che paid the silver ticket, and gently held Xia Bai'an's hand: "Go home."

"Oh." Xia Bai'an still wanted to break free, but his hands were clenched even tighter.

Mo Che pulled her back and looked at her tiny one hidden in the fox fur cloak, only showing a pair of reddish ear tips.

"suitable for you."

"Why, you suddenly thought of buying such an expensive thing for me?" Xia Bai'an asked him.

"When I accompanied the Taiwei on inspections, the atmosphere in the house was too much, but this fox fur cloak is as white as snow. I think it suits you very well."

"..."

Xia Bai'an was so frightened that he couldn't say anything.

Depend on.

Was Mo Che there when Taiwei Sun brought officers and soldiers to look for him?

Moreover, he wouldn't have seen himself...that's why he deliberately used this fox fur cloak to test himself!

Then I ate a mouthful of tofu!

The blood all over Xia Bai'an's body was cold, she hurriedly clutched the back of her neck, leaned over and asked Mo Che, "Did you see anything else?"

"Wha... Speaking of it, you seemed to be on that boat at the time." Mo Che's consciousness gradually came back, and he stared at Xia Bai'an coldly with his fingers.

Oops.

She blew herself up!

Xia Bai'an thumped in his heart, thinking that this was the first time Mo Che had bought such an expensive gift for himself, so it was hard to shake his mind, but what will happen to this matter...

"I've seen this fox-fur cloak before, but... it's just that the things on the boat were weird. I burned them, and I don't know where to throw the remaining half."

"is it?"

Mo Che stopped, and pinched her wrist instead, his eyes darkened, "If that's the case, why did you panic so much just now?"

"..."

To die.

Xia Bai'an didn't even have a chance to answer this time. When she realized it, she was almost carried back by Mo Che.

The room was dark, Xia Bai'an was thrown onto the bed, and the man pushed him down.

Xia Baian explained with a guilty conscience: "I did have an urgent matter that time, and I didn't expect someone to search for the boat. As for the fox-fur cloak...it's really just a tool, it's of no great use."

"That's your secret too, I'm not going to ask more."

As Mo Che said this, he untied her cloak with his fingertips, pulled off the fox-fur cloak, and pinched her chin again, "I just feel that this fox-fur cloak doesn't suit you that well."