When the cannon fodder male lead took the female lead script [Quick Transmigration]

Si Shaochen's identity is inconvenient for too many people to know, Xiao Yu is the only maid beside her, and the rest of the servants are not allowed to enter Yan Qingmo's courtyard.

Yan Qingmo knew that the prince had started to send people to look for Si Shaochen, the news from Guyunlou.

After burning the envelope sent by the dark guard, Yan Qingmo frowned.

He spent a lot of money to entrust Guyunlou to find someone, but he was looking for Chenchen. It should be said that this prince is smart or stupid.

Under Yan Qingmo's careful care, Si Shaochen's health gradually improved, and his sleep time was gradually reduced, but he still took a bath with Yan Qingmo.

Si Shaochen opened his eyes and saw what Yan Qingmo was writing with a pen in his hand. He parted his thin lips slightly and called out Yan Qingmo's name.

Yan Qingmo wrote a letter with vigorous brushstrokes, and a man dressed in black like a shadow guard quickly left with the letter.

"woke up?"

Si Shaochen nodded: "What time is it?"

"It's time to take a bath." Yan Qingmo gently pinned Si Shaochen's long hair behind his ears.

The white undershirt hung loosely on Si Shaochen's body, of course he didn't sleep out, but he deliberately untied the belt before going to sleep.With a clear view of his fair chest and delicate collarbone, Yan Qingmo fastened his underwear with downcast eyes.

"Don't catch a cold."

"Yes." Si Shaochen nodded obediently, "What Momo said is true."

During this period of time, Si Shaochen gained a lot of flesh, and the bones that were thin before were protruding, making it uncomfortable to hold her, and her cheeks were sunken.Now Si Shaochen's face is rosy, but he pinches the soft flesh around his waist dissatisfied.

"Let's go out for a walk, I want to go out with Momo for a tour of the mountains and rivers."

"it is good."

Si Shaochen turned over and stuck to Yan Qingmo's body, he let out a breath slowly.Yan Qingmo paused, and put his arms around Si Shaochen's waist.

"I want to practice martial arts." In fact, I want to exercise my original abdominal muscles. Looking at the eight-pack abdominal muscles and pectoralis major muscles in front of me, Si Shaochen is greedy. He doesn't think about what to do when he takes off his clothes. The belly is a whole piece of meat, and the other party has a perfect body.

He was satisfied with his own eyes, so he couldn't pollute Yan Qingmo's eyes, who doesn't like a beautiful body.

"I teach you."

Si Shaochen's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, he stretched out his hand into the water, and slapped the water surface quickly, Yan Qingmo was caught off guard, and was thrown water all over his face.

"Hahaha——" Si Shaochen became playful, and he got off Yan Qingmo's body. Fortunately, the bathtub was big enough, and he was one meter away from Yan Qingmo, and poured all the water on Yan Qingmo's body.

In the confusion, his hands were caught, water was dripping on Yan Qingmo's face, and it fell drop by drop into the bath, splashing a circle of small ripples.

"After washing, let's go... let's go." Si Shaochen suddenly stammered, he struggled to break free from Yan Qingmo's big hand, Yan Qingmo held the wrists of his two hands together with one hand, unable to move.

Yan Qingmo looked at him deeply, he raised Si Shaochen's hands above his head, his face was getting closer and closer to Si Shaochen.

Si Shaochen held his breath, seeing the perfect face getting closer and closer, he couldn't help closing his eyes.

The distance is close enough to feel the breath of the other party, but the lips have never felt the soft touch. Si Shaochen waited for a long time, finally opened his eyes, and saw the corners of Yan Qingmo's lips with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes seemed gentle water.

Si Shaochen was furious, he pushed Yan Qingmo away violently.

This man played him!

Yan Qingmo's hearty laughter sounded behind him, Si Shaochen's face was burning, and he almost fled back into the room.

He touched his hot cheeks, wondering if Yan Qingmo was caring about the promise of his body?

A nameless person, dare not kiss him?But they all took a bath together, so is the name so important?

Squeezing the new soft flesh on his stomach, Si Shaochen couldn't figure it out, the ancient people were feudal, after thinking about it, Yan Qingmo came back.

"Tomorrow morning, we can go to the countryside for a picnic."

Si Shaochen shook his head, he raised his head, looked at Yan Qingmo with his palm-sized face upturned: "I want to go to Guyun Tower, can I?"

"can."

Si Shaochen looked so cute, Yan Qingmo couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Si Shaochen's face: "But you have to put on the mask, and you can take it off when you get into the bedroom."

"No problem." Si Shaochen blinked, "Is the mask I'm wearing the same as Momo's?"

Yan Qingmo smiled: "You will know tomorrow, let's rest first."

Lying on the same bed, Si Shaochen nestled in Yan Qingmo's arms, propped up his upper body, and looked at Yan Qingmo's sleeping face.

Si Shaochen stared at it for a long time, thinking that this man could really pretend to be asleep. He used his fingertips to slide from Yan Qingmo's forehead to his chin, and then to his fair and slender neck. Yan Qingmo's breathing did not change.

Lowering his head and kissing lightly on his forehead, Si Shaochen lowered his voice: "Sweet dream, Momo."

Yan Qingmo opened his eyes, his bright eyes stared straight at Si Shaochen.

Si Shaochen smiled: "Woke you up?"

"No." He didn't fall asleep at all, Yan Qingmo paused, "Chenchen just now, what are you doing?"

"Did you just wake up?" Si Shaochen took advantage of the time to speak, and got back under the covers.

Yan Qingmo nodded: "Yes."

"I didn't do anything." Si Shaochen thought about it, who wouldn't tell a lie, so anyone who is sensible should hurry over and give him a kiss, otherwise he and Yan Qingmo would never finish taking a bath.

Yan Qingmo was lying on his side, holding Si Shaochen's body in his arms. Si Shaochen raised his head to look at him, his eyes were clear, without any impurities, and he really wanted to...defile him.

He reached out to cover Si Shaochen's eyes, and touched his soft lips.Just a superficial kiss is enough to drive him crazy.

Yan Qingmo suppressed the eagerness to move in his head, his voice was hoarse, his voice was magnetic and seductive: "Sleep."

When Si Shaochen blinked, his long eyelashes scratched Yan Qingmo's palm, itching, as if gently scratching the softest part of his heart.

Satisfied, Si Shaochen took the initiative to hug Yan Qingmo's waist, not forgetting to pretend to be asleep, and reached into his clothes to caress his neat eight-pack abs.