I'm just a "little half fairy"

Yan Ting helped Xu Mowen into the taxi and let him rest on his shoulder.

Xu Mowen rubbed his head on Yan Ting's shoulder and narrowed his eyes contentedly.

Not long after they left the resort, an ambulance drove up opposite them, and they knew without thinking that it was to pick up the man in the sunglasses.

Yan Ting could only pray in his heart for him to get better soon, otherwise he and Xu Mowen would be in even more trouble.

Seeing Xu Mowen's peaceful sleeping face, Yan Ting sighed helplessly—it was cool when he abused the man in sunglasses, but how would he explain it to those people next?

The black blood blade is not common in the first place, and few people know how to use it. Since the man in the sunglasses regards it as his weapon, it shows that he is confident that no one can escape it.

But Xu Mowen not only didn't get the trick, but even came up with a counter-kill, which was even more proficient than him. It is estimated that Yu Lingzong will start investigating his identity soon.

At this time Xu Mowen moved again suddenly, seemed a little uncomfortable, Yan Ting hurriedly patted his head, and said to the driver: "Master, please drive slowly."

After returning to her residence, Yan Ting found that Xu Mowen's store was closed, and she didn't know why Feng Qiushui went there.

He had no choice but to put Xu Mowen on his shoulders and support him with his body, while with the other hand he took out the key with difficulty and opened the door of the shop.

After finally helping Xu Mowen to his room, Yan Ting tried his best to put him flat on the bed, but she was so tired that she sat on the bed.

This Xu Mowen looked quite thin, but he didn't expect to be so heavy. The muscles in his body were not in vain!

After resting for a while, he also put Xu Mowen's legs on the bed, grabbed the quilt and covered him.

Xu Mowen looked exceptionally cute when he was drunk, his face with distinct features was covered with a faint blush, which made him look less tough and more obedient.

After admiring it for a while, Yan Ting got up to prepare hangover soup for him.

Just when he was about to stand up, Xu Mowen grabbed his arm. Yan Ting turned around and found Xu Mowen looking at her with confused drunken eyes.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Xu Mowen didn't speak, just grabbed Yan Ting's arm like this, and fell asleep again after a while.

Yan Ting shook his head with a smile, gently opened his hands, put him under the quilt, helped him cover the quilt again, got up and went into the kitchen.

He searched for many hangover soup recipes, and finally chose the simplest one.

As we all know, his kitchen is just a decoration, and he is not very familiar with the pots and pans in it. It is undoubtedly irresponsible for his own kitchen to make complicated ones.

After two failures, he finally made a bowl of crystal clear orange peel hangover soup.

After bringing it to the bedroom, Xu Mowen was still sleeping, but his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked uncomfortable.

He helped Xu Mowen up, let him sit reclined on the pillow, and called his name softly a few times.

Xu Mowen slowly opened his eyes, looked at Yan Ting, and suddenly raised his hand to stroke his face.

Yan Ting paused, but did not refuse.

Xu Mowen touched his face and said, "Cute, so cute..."

As he said that, Xu Mowen's expression changed slightly, he withdrew his hand, and covered his head.

"What's wrong? Headache?"

Xu Mowen frowned and nodded.

Yan Ting took the opportunity to pick up the hangover soup on the table, and said, "Drink this and you won't feel bad."

Xu Mowen glanced at his mouth suddenly, and frowned even tighter: "Bitter, I won't drink!"

Hiss, this Xu Mowen is like a child when he's drunk, and even throws a tantrum!

He had no choice but to persuade patiently: "Sweet, if you don't believe me, try it..."

Xu Mowen shook his head, pointed at Yan Ting and said, "Taste first!"

Yan Ting had no choice but to scoop up a spoonful of hangover soup and put it into his mouth, feeling sour for a while.

But he didn't show much fluctuation on the surface, he smiled and said to Xu Mowen: "Look, it's very sweet."

Xu Mowen was skeptical, but he still opened his mouth when Yan Ting brought the hangover soup to his mouth.

"tui!"

Xu Mowen spit out the contents of his mouth on the ground and shouted, "You lied to me, it's not good!"

Yan Ting didn't want this bowl of soup to be wasted like this, and persuaded: "It's delicious, there must be something wrong with your tongue! Come on, drink some more."

"Then you have another sip!"

Yan Ting: "...you are not stupid."

He took a deep breath, scooped up another spoonful of soup, and said to Xu Mowen, "I'll take a sip, you just take a sip, don't go back on your word!"

Xu Mowen nodded sincerely, watching Yan Ting swallow the soup calmly.

"It's not sour at all, come on!"

He scooped up a spoonful and brought it to Xu Mowen's mouth. Although Xu Mowen was very reluctant, he still swallowed it bitterly.

"Good boy! Come on, let me have another sip."

Yan Ting felt that as long as Xu Mowen could drink it, it would be fine for her to suffer a little.

"It must be better in your mouth."

"Huh?" Yan Ting just put a spoonful of soup into his mouth, before he could swallow it.

Caught off guard, he was gagged by Xu Mowen who approached him.

"Well……"

Yan Ting couldn't speak, swallowed half of the hangover soup in his mouth, and the other half flowed out, dripping on the quilt.

He struggled to throw his neck back, but Xu Mowen kept chasing him, not letting go of him at all.

After finally giving himself a chance to speak, he saw the soup bowl in his hand that was about to be spilled, so he hurriedly said, "Bowl! It's about to be spilled!"

Only then did Xu Mowen let go of him a little bit, he put the soup bowl on the table in shock and breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Xu Mowen behind him, and was about to scold him, but saw a few water marks hanging on his neck, so he sighed, and picked up a tissue to help him wipe it off.

When he was about to throw the tissue into the trash can, Xu Mowen grabbed his hand forcefully.

Yan Ting was startled: "What are you doing?!"

Xu Mowen didn't speak, just looked down at him, the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

Yan Ting wanted to break free, but Xu Mowen held on tighter. With a little force, he pushed Yan Ting down on the bed.

Seeing Xu Mowen playing drunk, Yan Ting tried hard to break free, but his hands were fixed by Xu Mowen, it was not easy to get up.

"Xu Mowen, calm down!"

Xu Mowen knelt on both sides of his body, looked down at him, the blush on his face became more obvious, and his breathing became heavier.

Seeing that he was about to push him down, Yan Ting quickly turned his head to the side.

Xu Mowen's face was pressed against the back of his neck, and his breathing became short of breath.

Yan Ting could feel his heart beating faster, and he tried hard to withdraw his hand from Xu Mowen's, but he knew that with the other's strength, everything he did would be futile.

Xu Mowen raised Yan Ting's hands to the pillow, Yan Ting was startled, and was about to turn over, but Xu Mowen kissed him without hesitation.

Although Xu Mowen's elbow slightly supported the bed, Yan Ting still felt that he was pressing heavily on her body, making her immobile like a fish being slaughtered.

Xu Mowen's kiss was very forceful, Yan Ting tried to speak, but he could only moan from his throat.

For some reason, his voice sounded a little shy.He was startled and dared not make any more noise.

Perhaps because of his muffled groan, Xu Mowen suddenly squeezed his hands hard, and kissed him more forcefully.

Yan Ting gave up the idea of ​​struggling and could only let Xu Mowen go crazy.

He was kissed so badly that he closed his eyes at some point, subconsciously, he even felt that he was drunk too.

Xu Mowen didn't seem to have the intention to stop, and between kissing Yan Ting, his hands also began to be dishonest.

When Yan Ting reacted, the opening of his shirt had been untied, and Xu Mowen's hand was wandering around his waist and abdomen, Yan Ting suddenly struggled hard, Xu Mowen was stunned, let go of his hand slightly, and was caught by the other party from his body. escaped.

Panting heavily, Yan Ting straightened his clothes, and when the last button was buttoned, he got out of bed, and said to Xu Mowen without looking back, "Drink the hangover soup on the table!"

He approached the bathroom, holding the sink to calm himself.

I don't know when the relationship between myself and Xu Mowen has developed in an uncontrollable direction.

He turned on the faucet to wash his face, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror—the corners of his mouth were red, his hair was slightly messed up, and even a few purple marks appeared on his neck!

He quickly rubbed it with his hands, but the purple mark didn't show any signs of disappearing. At this moment, he heard Ruan Lin yawning coming out of the room.

He quickly straightened his hair, covered his neck with the collar of his shirt, and splashed a few handfuls of water on his face.

Just when he felt that there was nothing left to be seen, he walked out of the bathroom pretending to be calm.

Ruan Lin said: "Didn't you go to some exchange meeting?"

Yan Ting coughed and said, "I'm back early."

At this moment, Ruan Lin stared at his neck suddenly, Yan Ting was startled, and quickly pulled up the collar.

Ruan Lin pointed at his neck and said, "You have something over there."

Yan Ting swallowed, faltering and saying: "Oh... I was bitten by a mosquito!"

"Ah? Would it be so serious to be bitten by a mosquito? Let me see!" Ruan Lin was about to get closer, but Yan Ting quickly avoided it.

Ruan Lin scratched her head, feeling that this person was a little strange today, but she turned on the TV without thinking too much.

Being a ghost also has the benefits of being a ghost. You don’t have to be forced to study anymore, you can sleep when you want, wake up when you want, and even the electricity bill for watching TV is paid by someone!

Thinking of this, she lay sprawled on the sofa, constantly changing channels in order to find a handsome guy.

Over there, Yan Ting hesitated for a long time, but still walked into the bedroom.

After entering the door, he found that Xu Mowen was lying down quietly and fell asleep again. Looking at the table again, he also drank all the hangover soup on it.

He was a devil for a while and an angel for a while, Yan Ting looked at his quiet and well-behaved appearance, and couldn't bear to blame him.

He quietly stood aside, feeling a little sleepy after a while, so he lay down on the bedside to rest. Not long after lying down, he was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Yu Huaming—this kid was finally willing to use his mobile phone to communicate with him!

It's just that he wouldn't be representing those heads to Xingshi to inquire about crimes...

Yan Ting went out and answered the phone, and hurriedly asked: "Your master Zhou, how is it?"

"Staying in the hospital, the situation is not much better."

Yan Ting felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry, Xu Mowen did such a thing only when he was drunk."

"Fuck, I was just about to say it! So what is Xu Mowen's origin? I thought he was just strong, but I didn't expect him to be so good at magic tricks!"

"Eh...you can regard him as a peerless master who lives in seclusion in the mountains..."

"Ah? But..."

Yan Ting interrupted him: "Why are you calling? Those people asked you to make an appointment?"

"What kind of fight! That guy surnamed Zhou picked up troubles on his own, and he got beaten up because of his incompetence, so he can't blame others," Yu Hua said in a famous voice.

"You left in a hurry today, and I didn't have time to tell you that there is a clue to what you asked me to investigate last time."