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

The mellow wine smell diffuses between breaths.

Xia Bai'an smiled foolishly, hooked Mo Che's neck and muttered words that he had never heard before.

Mo Che leaned over, propped one hand on the side of the bed, let her make trouble, but unconsciously brushed her lips that were soaked in the aroma of wine with his fingertips, heard her grunt a few times, but did not resist, even intimately He raised his body slightly, and looked over with those slightly raised eyes.

Like a charming fox.

Mo Che's eyes darkened: "You are drunk."

"I'm not drunk." Xia Bai'an raised his body hastily, and fell back down on the soft bed, looking at him limply, "I still remember...you didn't treat me that day in the mountains. Use your hands and feet, he is... a good person."

She hiccupped a not-so-big drink, then let go of Mo Che slowly to move in.

But Mo Che grabbed him back with his arms around his waist.

The man changed his elbows to support him on the bed, but the other hand held him firmly in his arms. A deep voice sounded beside her ear: "It sounds like you are very disappointed?"

Xia Bai'an immediately covered his itchy and hot ears.

Lost?

It's a good thing for others to behave like a gentleman and not touch her.

but……

"It seems that I am not very attractive." She rubbed into Mo Che's arms sullenly, grabbed his collar and scolded, "You are indeed handsome, but... but I am not bad-looking, and I am also a beauty." Bar."

"It is."

"Well, what kind of answer is this! What does it mean? You should take a good look at it, my wife is the most beautiful!"

Xia Bai'an almost directly covered Mo Che's face, making him look at him carefully.

The next moment, Mo Che gently laid himself on top of her, greedily absorbing the faint smell of alcohol on her body, and impatiently increased his strength, wishing to tear everyone into his stomach, only when Xia Bai'an pushed her away with both hands , only vaguely explained a few words.

"It's so noisy, it's you who teased me first."

Xia Bai'an's legs felt weak after being kissed, and he felt that the wine hadn't finished yet, his lips and tongue were burning hot, even his heartbeat couldn't stop speeding up, and it was pounding like thunder.

Can't breathe...

Xia Bai'an kicked his legs indiscriminately, but in his hazy eyes, he saw the curtain of the bed falling, and a man chuckled: "You are thinking, what should I do?"

doing what?

What did I say?

Xia Bai'an still didn't understand, but his hot body was wrapped up.

Familiar breath, warm embrace.

Subconsciously, she leaned into the man's arms, not paying attention to the big hands moving around her body, let alone the entangled legs, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the darkness, Mo Che felt that the person in his arms was no longer struggling. When he looked down, he pinched her tender cheeks in frustration and annoyance: "You woman, you deliberately want to make things difficult for me."

What responded to him was Xia Bai'an's slap on the back of his hand.

"Mo Che... beat the mosquito!"

"..."

The beauty just now was swept away.

Mo Che just wanted to pry open her head and see what was going on in her mind every day!

……

The next morning.

Xia Bai'an was still groggy when he woke up, with severe dull pain in his head.

"How much did I drink yesterday... Do you want to memorize the periodic table of elements to test your sobriety..."

Xia Bai'an suddenly stopped talking, and touched the things under his hands in a daze.

smooth and tender...

WTF!

Xia Bai'an quickly rubbed his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the delicate collarbone and the large chest with some scars.

The figure is perfect, the skin is smooth and tender, and there are some scars without losing the masculinity.

Xia Bai'an thought about it, touched it again by accident, and suddenly smiled: "Is it so good in the dream?"

I just don't know if the face is good-looking or not.

Before she could raise her head, someone pinched her chin, and Mo Che's ice-cold face rushed into view.

Xia Bai'an was taken aback, then closed his eyes: "It's okay, it will be fine when I wake up."

She must be dreaming.

Otherwise, with the two movements of the old rascal just now, Mo Che would be able to get himself off the bed and have an intimate contact with the earth.

"Did you get drunk last night and forget everything I did?" Mo Che's voice sounded unwilling to give up.

Xia Bai'an's jaw was also pinched in pain.

She opened her eyes tremblingly, and smiled awkwardly: "It's not a dream, haha... Then what, I was indeed drunk yesterday, so don't worry about what I did."

"Really?" Mo Che sneered and lifted the quilt.

Xia Bai'an's smiling face stopped abruptly.

How could there be four legs entangled in the quilt?

and……

Xia Bai'an covered the quilt with a red face, and faced Mo Che's dark face again: "I, I can retract my legs, you, why don't you solve it a little bit?"

"Keep sleeping."

"I don't want to sleep anymore." Xia Bai'an shook his head like a rattle.

A man's morning is like a battlefield, and it's not something a little girl like her should participate in!

Although the entangled legs belonged to her, she didn't know about it!

"You want to leave just because you're a hooligan?" Mo Che pulled her into his arms, "Sleepy."

"..."

Xia Bai'an opened his mouth to speak but stopped, and thought that no one dared to drink Mo Che's wine last night, and now his legs are not up to the mark... No, the hands in the morning are not up to the mark.

It seems that I have really become a hooligan.

Xia Bai'an had a headache, felt the touch on his leg, and quickly grabbed Mo Che's shoulder: "I was wrong, I will be responsible for you, you can be a cow or a horse, serve tea and water, you can put forward the conditions, you you you Let me get my legs back first!"

"Back to sleep." Mo Che only slightly opened his eyelids.

"I'll pay you for the [-] return sleeps!"

"Ah."

Mo Che closed his eyes again, Xia Bai'an quickly retracted his legs, but he couldn't fall asleep after returning to the cage.

Mo Che's open skirt, and his legs entangled in the blanket...

Did she act like a beast last night, did she attack the handsome guy?

Xia Bai'an looked at Mo Che secretly, and lowered his voice: "Maybe you are so handsome, I couldn't hold back my hand. Next time you make a funny face, or smear ink on your face, I definitely won't... Mmm!"

"go to bed!"

Mo Che pushed him into the quilt.

Xia Bai'an didn't dare to resist, and quietly leaned against the man's arms like a quail, being a competent pillow.

Dawn broke.

There were slightly disorderly footsteps in the yard.

Hearing the familiar voice, Xia Bai'an almost fell asleep, but when she heard a scream, she opened her eyes in shock: "What's wrong?"

Mo Che also opened his eyes abruptly, turned over and got up, and asked the servant who was watching the night outside the door: "What happened?"

"Here, servant, go and have a look."

The man left in a hurry, and the noise in the yard became louder and louder.

Mo Che and Xia Bai'an got up from the bed tacitly, and simply changed their clothes and groomed themselves.

After a while, I heard Qian Mingshu's knock on the door: "Master, Xia Bai'an, sister Xiuhong and another girl fell unconscious in the backyard, and there is still blood in the woodshed!"

"The firewood room?"

Isn't that where the Xia family is placed?