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

Xia Bai'an quickly stretched out his hand to wipe his face.

"Sorry, this is unhygienic."

"..."

Is this the problem?

Mo Che felt a little helpless again, hugged the cold man a little tighter, and easily opened Xia Bai'an's fingers with his fingertips, inserting his own fingers into it.

"Cold, don't you know?" Mo Che raised his eyebrows and asked her.

"Don't dare to say, you look like you want to kill me." Xia Bai'an muttered in a low voice.

Mo Che's eyes darkened, and he just hugged her firmly into his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder, his eyes were cold, "I don't want to kill you."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to lock you up." Mo Che said, like a real beast, showing his sharp teeth in the dark carriage, biting Xia Bai'an's neck, with a low voice, "It's best to tear you apart into Belly, stay by my side all the time, so you won't run around."

Itchy neck.

Xia Bai'an only had this feeling, but the next moment, the pain of the fangs piercing into the skin came.

Damn, Mo Che is not a vampire, is he?

She was about to escape, but the man held her neck and head, deepening the force on her teeth.

Dark thoughts breed wildly.

There was no way to keep her by my side.

He also didn't want to have a relationship with her before she became famous and she didn't get enlightened.

This obsession even loathes Mo Che himself.

But he never disobeyed his decision.

But he wanted to use other methods to keep Xia Bai'an, or to find his own sense of existence in her.

Those traces that were quietly planted at night, the intimacy during the day after suppressing the fire of desire when embracing and sleeping.

The blackness in Mo Che's eyes grew a little thicker, almost biting her neck until blood oozes out. He didn't raise his head suddenly until he heard Xia Bai'an exclaim in a raised voice.

Facing a tear falling from the corner of Xia Bai'an's eye.

"I……"

"It hurts to death, are you a dog?"

Xia Bai'an pushed his head away, covered the tooth marks on his neck with his fingertips, and it was really wet to the touch.

It even bled, a lot.

What's the matter.

The space renewal has not been successful, and I lost blood again.

I feel like I'm dying.

Didn't her second life die at the hands of the enemy and space, and was about to die at the hands of Mo Che?

The fear of death suddenly swept over, Xia Bai'an dropped the golden doudou without disappointment, and curled up clutching the wound on his neck.

"Woo, I don't want to die."

"It won't die."

"I brought back the dragon spine vines for you. Of course you won't die. I'm the only one who is dying from injuries... Hey, the harpoon didn't even leave me with much blood just now. You actually bit your neck, and the dog can only bite me And the legs!"

Xia Bai'an's tired eyelids could no longer hold up, and the words from his mouth also jumped out in disorder.

Mo Che listened, frowned and hugged her into his arms, and helplessly took a veil to block the blood hole in her neck.

"I am worried about you."

"I'm also worried about you. I'm afraid that you'll spoil your innocent heart by dealing with the black market gambling houses. After finally escaping, you actually want to kill me!"

"You can tell me in advance."

"I won't tell you in the future, please help me see if there is still blood on my neck."

"Don't open it, it's stopping the bleeding."

"You just don't want to watch it for me!" Xia Bai'an became fussy again, feeling a little hot all over, and his head was dizzy.

She was about to stand up and touch the wound on her neck when her eyes suddenly went dark.

It's over, she's really going to die.

Mo Che hastily caught her, but he didn't respond after calling out a few times. Before he had time to worry, he realized that her cold body was gradually burning hot.

"Quick."

While urging, Mo Che ordered the groom outside to take off his clothes and wrap the person in his arms tightly.

No wonder Xia Bai'an was talking nonsense just now.

I'm afraid it's not a fever.

"damn it."

If he had known this, he shouldn't have allowed those dirty thoughts in his heart to leave any traces when Xia Bai'an was weak.

Before the carriage stopped, Mo Che jumped out of the car with Xia Bai'an in his arms, and drove away all the servants in the mansion. He put Xia Bai'an on a soft bed and took good care of him.

Treat the wound and dampen the towel.

She even took off her wet clothes and put on dry ones.

Mo Che saw her fair body exposed in front of him, and the voice in his heart sounded again: "She can belong to you anytime."

"not now."

Mo Che bluntly said that it sounded like he was talking to himself.

He dried Xia Bai'an's body without looking sideways, changed into dry clothes, and stuffed her into the thick quilt.

Just as he was caressing the wound on Xia Bai'an's neck apologetically.

Xia Bai'an let out a few ravings.

"Don't... the ending."

"unfair."

"Mo Che...he shouldn't have ended like that."

"Healing."

Sentences that should have been scattered were made into a complete wish.

Mo Che's heart skipped a beat, but the chaotic voices in his head were surprisingly consistent at this moment.

"Respond to her."

These three words came to mind.

Mo Che leaned down almost uncontrollably, kissed the soft lips, held her slightly hot cheeks with both hands, stared at her tightly closed eyes, slowly moved to her ear, and whispered: "I am here."

"I will accompany you."

"Always with you."

Simple words and sentences are more useful than Anshenxiang.

Mo Che felt her struggling body gradually quiet down, just when he was about to get up and leave.

There was a flash of light.

Half of the dragon's spine vine suddenly appeared beside Xia Bai'an's pillow.

Xia Bai'an uttered the last sentence in his sleep tonight: "Cure the disease."

Mo Che stared at the half of the dragon's spine vine, curled his lips, and was not surprised where it came from, but picked it up and put it in his arms.

"understood."

He turned off the lights, hugged the hot man tightly in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

……

Xia Bai'an has never felt so tired from sleeping.

She opened her eyes tiredly, and what caught her eyes was the familiar room and ceiling.

But the feeling on the body is very strange.

Felt like being strangled.

And the clothes on her body seemed to be soaked in sweat, sticky to her body, giving her the illusion that she was wrapped in brown sugar.

She tried to move her body, but bumped into...

"what--"

Xia Bai'an subconsciously screamed.

Mo Che beside him also woke up suddenly, seeing the person in his arms disappear suddenly, replaced by that figure clinging to the wall, looking at him like a scourge.

"You, you, you really don't need me to prescribe you medicine!"

Xia Bai'an pointed at his lower body and yelled.

Most of Mo Che's good mood disappeared in an instant. After being seen by Xia Bai'an, he calmly put the quilt on his body: "I'm normal, I'm a man."