[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

Only then did Si Weiyuan calm down: "That's good." Then he looked at the medicine bowl in the doctor's hand, "You are..."

The doctor groaned, and explained: "This is the decoction made by my subordinate who specially added a few flavors of spirit grass according to that prescription." Seeing that Si Weiyuan was holding the herbal medicine in his hand, he knew that Si Weiyuan must be The one who came out to make medicine for the man in the room handed the bowl in front of Si Weiyuan, "Did the Immortal come out to make medicine for that young master? This subordinate has already made a bowl, so you don't have to run away anymore." It's been a trip."

Si Weiyuan took the bowl and nodded: "I'm sorry."

"It should be." The doctor bowed his hands to Si Weiyuan and left.

Si Weiyuan returned to the house with the medicine in hand.

Putting the bowl on the table, he patted Lin Moyu's shoulder lightly, and said, "Yu'er, get up and drink the medicine before going to bed."

Lin Moyu was in a deep sleep, muttered twice, and remained motionless.

Si Weiyuan shook his shoulder lightly again, calling him in a low voice.

This time, Lin Moyu directly opened Si Weiyuan's hand, turned over, and continued to sleep.

"..."

After waiting for a while, looking at the decoction on the table that was gradually dissipating, Si Weiyuan sighed silently, took a sip of the medicine, and then moved it to Lin Moyu's lips.

He half held Lin Moyu's face, pressed his lips on his slightly parted lips, and then slowly poured the medicine into his mouth.

Lin Moyu swallowed naturally, without much reaction at first.

Later, warm water poured into his throat continuously, and his mouth gradually became bitter. Lin Moyu couldn't help but frowned, and slowly woke up from the dream.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Si Weiyuan stuffing something into his mouth, Lin Moyu stood up like a frightened bird, pushed Si Weiyuan by the way, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Si Weiyuan straightened up, calmly said: "Feed the medicine."

Lin Moyu wiped his mouth: "Feeding medicine? How can you feed medicine like this?"

What is the intention of feeding him while he is asleep?

Si Weiyuan turned around and stroked his forehead, but there was a relaxed expression between his brows: "No matter what you tell me, you won't get up, and you'll get cold if you don't drink the medicine, so you have to do something wrong."

Lin Moyu glanced at him angrily, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the bowl."

Si Weiyuan took the bowl on the table and handed it to him.

Lin Moyu took the bowl and looked at the purple soup inside, and asked, "Is this the soup made from those four herbs?"

"Yes."

Lin Moyu hummed, lowered his head and smelled the smell of the medicine, it was a faint herbal fragrance.

Then he put the bowl to his mouth and took a small sip.

He couldn't stand it just by taking this sip. He resisted the urge to spit it out, pursed his lips, and his facial features immediately twisted.

In the end, he rolled his throat and swallowed forcefully, his face turned black: "Why is this so bitter?"

Si Weiyuan raised his brows slightly, as if he didn't drink bitter, but you himself: "Good medicine tastes bitter, if you don't drink it well, I'm sorry today. How many hours did you spend picking it?"

"..."

Lin Moyu looked at the bowl in his hand again, and felt that what Si Weiyuan said was right, didn't he work so hard to pick these medicines early in the morning to avoid children?But now you don't drink it because you think it's bitter, so what's the picture?

Sighing, Lin Moyu picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp. After gulping down his stomach a few times, he leaned against the bed and vomited a few times unbearably.

After getting better, he lay back on the bed again, crossed his arms sideways, and breathed slightly.

Then, he subconsciously touched his lower abdomen, thinking to himself that it should be all right now, right?As long as he continues to drink the medicine, he can quietly resolve this matter, and he doesn't have to think hard about hiding it from Si Weiyuan anymore.

But he has never thought about how Si Weiyuan would feel if he knew about this matter, what if he doesn't like children in the first place or has a completely different attitude towards it?

Si Weiyuan knew what he was thinking when he saw the action of covering his lower abdomen, his eyes turned slightly, and he asked knowingly: "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

Lin Moyu was startled, took his hand away from his stomach, and shook his head: "No."

Looking at Si Weiyuan for a long time, Lin Moyu suddenly wanted to ask him a question: "Weiyuan, do you like children?"

If he doesn't like it, he can take it for granted that this child...

"I like it, I like it very much." Si Weiyuan looked at him seriously and said.

Lin Moyu's expression changed when he heard that, and he said, "That's it."

"What about you, do you like children?" Si Weiyuan asked meaningfully.

Lin Moyu raised his head hastily as if being tortured, and said, "It's okay."

"Why, Yu'er wants to give birth to me?" Si Weiyuan laughed.

Lin Moyu was taken aback by his words, a flash of fear flashed across his face, and after thinking about the fact that Si Weiyuan couldn't possibly know about this, he calmed down again, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Then he turned around again, with his back to Si Weiyuan, feeling secretly panicked.

After the calf is over, Si Weiyuan actually likes children, if he knows that he is secretly drinking the abortion pill...

Lin Moyu didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

Then he made up his mind not to tell Si Weiyuan about this until his death, and to keep it from him forever, as if all this had never happened.

After thinking about it, Lin Moyu closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep.

But this time I closed my eyes, but it was difficult to fall asleep again.

He blinked irritably and turned over.

Finally, Si Weiyuan was seen sitting on the edge of the bed leaning against the table to sleep.

Lin Moyu couldn't help but look at the bed he was sleeping on, it was quite spacious, he just occupied the bed like this, and let Si Weiyuan sit beside the bed to sleep, isn't it a bit bad?

It's chilly to sleep alone, Si Weiyuan might be able to protect him from the wind.It also feels safe to have someone sleeping next to you.

After thinking for a while, Lin Moyu turned his head and tentatively called Si Weiyuan: "Weiyuan?"

Si Weiyuan moved slightly, as if waking up from a dream, then turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Moyu hesitated for a while and said, "Why don't you go to bed and sleep?"

Si Weiyuan looked at his vacant seat, but didn't leave immediately: "Won't this disturb your rest?"

Lin Moyu shook his head: "No."

After getting his affirmative answer, Si Weiyuan went to bed and slept beside him.

Lin Moyu turned around and continued to sleep, with his back to Si Weiyuan.

Not long after, Si Weiyuan's hand passed under Lin Moyu's body, hugged his waist, and pressed close to his back.

Lin Moyu trembled habitually, but when he thought about just hugging, it was still within the acceptable range, so he didn't stop him for the time being, and just waited and watched.

Then Si Weiyuan buried him in the back of his neck and took a deep breath.

Immediately chuckled.

Lin Moyu's scalp tingled from being teased by him, he shrank his neck, and consciously moved his body forward.

But it was useless, Si Weiyuan wrapped his arms around his waist, and he couldn't move very far.

Si Weiyuan clung to Lin Moyu's ear and whispered, "Yu'er, can't you sleep?"

Lin Moyu knew what he meant as soon as he heard it, and immediately denied it through gritted teeth: "I can sleep."

After finishing speaking, he regretted it, closed his eyes severely, and cursed himself for being stupid.

Wouldn't it be good to pretend to be asleep at this time?No matter how hard Ren Siweiyuan was to restrain himself, he wouldn't attack a sick and asleep person, would he?

Si Weiyuan smiled softly: "Have you not slept yet, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything."

Si Weiyuan put his hand around his waist, and gently pulled his belt.

Lin Moyu hurriedly pressed his hand, and said anxiously, "What are you going to do?"

Si Weiyuan took advantage of the situation and clasped his hands, saying: "Does Yu'er really not know?"

Lin Moyu turned around and said angrily, "I'm already sick, and you still want to do this to me, have you ever considered my feelings?"

Si Weiyuan felt that what he said made sense, so he stopped his movements and said considerately: "That's right, you are sick, so doing this kind of thing at this time is definitely not good for your health. Take a good rest, I won't do anything."

Lin Moyu was surprised that he dismissed the idea so easily, and also noticed the "physical disadvantage" that Si Weiyuan said.

He suddenly thought, isn't he happy now? If he remembers correctly, according to common sense, "vigorous exercise" should be avoided as much as possible during pregnancy.If he agrees to Si Weiyuan's request, maybe he can lose this child under Si Weiyuan's unrestrained "love".

If it succeeds at that time, you can directly blame Si Weiyuan, saying that it was his mistake that caused the child to die.

The more Lin Moyu thought about it, the faster his heart beat, and he wondered whether he should give it a try.

"Yu'er, what are you thinking?"

Called back to his senses by him, Lin Moyu stared blankly at Si Weiyuan for a while, then suddenly changed his mind, lay down and said, "Forget it, if you want to do it, then do it."

For his sudden let go, Si Weiyuan was not too surprised, but gently touched his face: "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Lin Moyu said: "I thought about it, it seems that I have always thought about myself, but I have never thought about you. You and I are married, and we shouldn't care so much about the matter of love."

It's rare to see Lin Moyu's "reasonable" appearance. Although he knows that he is thinking carefully, Si Weiyuan is still happy about it.

He hugged Lin Moyu further: "Have you figured it out?"

Lin Moyu clenched his fists and took a deep breath, "Think about it."

Come on, let this "accident" stop here.

Si Weiyuan tormented Lin Moyu all night, but this time was different, Si Weiyuan was very gentle, so gentle that Lin Moyu felt unaccustomed to it.

It's not that Si Weiyuan is usually tough with him, but compared to before, he is really caring and gentle.

And with a touch of caution.

In short, Lin Moyu didn't feel a little pain, only the continuous feeling of gradually falling into warmth.

When the sky was getting brighter, Si Weiyuan saw that the time was almost up, so he stretched out his hand to feel Lin Moyu's pulse.

After a night of fun, Lin Moyu's pulse became more stable, and his stomach was more stable than before.

Si Weiyuan withdrew his hand, looking at Lin Moyu with tenderness in his eyes.

It is naturally inappropriate for mortals to have intercourse during pregnancy, but it is just the opposite for cultivators. Appropriate love during pregnancy is more conducive to the stability of the unborn child.

He knew that Lin Moyu didn't know about this, so he deliberately said that Huanai would be bad for his health, so that Lin Moyu had the illusion that if Huanai was with him, he would lose his child.

Otherwise, how could he take the initiative to cater to his courtship?

During the day, Lin Moyu slightly opened his eyes.

After a while, he touched his slightly aching abdomen, and thought with peace of mind: Should it be drained now?