Oh my god, I became the vicious stepmother of four villains

"Hiss." Xia Yingying felt a burning pain on her face and she couldn't help but take a breath.

Hearing Xia Yingying's voice, Lu Ziren stopped what he was doing.

When Lu Ziren saw that Xia Yingying's skin turned red with just a light touch from him, he was immediately stunned.

He dared not move his eyes, and his hands remained on Xia Yingying's face.

For a moment, Lu Ziren didn't know what to do.

He had never been in such close contact with a woman, so he naturally knew that women were different from men, but he did not expect Xia Yingying to be so delicate, like a delicate flower.

It was his rough hands and feet that hurt Xia Yingying.

When Lu Ziren saw that his hand was still on Xia Yingying's face, he immediately moved his hand away and put it behind his back. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat and his face was red.

It’s just that Lu Ziren’s skin is a little darker than Xia Yingying’s, so Xia Yingying didn’t notice that Lu Ziren’s face was blushing.

Xia Yingying only felt a burning pain on her face. She stood there and saw Lu Ziren apologizing to her with a guilty look on his face.

"I'm sorry, I hurt you. Does it hurt? Do you want me to apply some medicine to you? Oh, I brought some good ointment with me when I came out. Apply it and I promise to return your skin to its original state tomorrow."

Xia Yingying lowered her head. Oh, it turned out that Lu Ziren had hurt her skin. No wonder she felt such a burning pain.

But when she saw Lu Ziren apologizing to her so clumsily while taking out ointment from his bag to apply to Xia Yingying, Xia Yingying's heart began to pound like an uncontrollable little bird.

"It's okay, I'm not a porcelain doll that will break with the slightest touch." Xia Yingying smiled gently and held Lu Ziren's hand to pull him.

"Women should be taken good care of. I was reckless this time. I'm sorry."

Lu Ziren didn't want Xia Yingying to have any psychological burden, so he took all the negative energy that might arise on himself.

Soon, Lu Ziren took out the bottle of ointment he mentioned from his bag.

Lu Ziren opened the cap of the ointment bottle, scooped out a lump of white liquid with his index finger, and slowly smeared it on Xia Yingying's face. The scent of the ointment wafted from Lu Ziren's fingers.

The slight stinging pain slowly dissipated, and what remained on Xia Yingying's face was the temperature of Lu Ziren's burning fingers.

The burning temperature between Lu Ziren's fingertips carefully applied the ointment to Xia Yingying's face, and then Lu Ziren reluctantly retracted his fingers.

Xia Yingying's face was so smooth, he had never noticed it before.

It turns out there really are people who are as tender and smooth as tofu.

Lu Ziren retracted his fingers reluctantly and subconsciously wanted to give the ointment to Xia Yingying, but then he thought that if he gave it to Xia Yingying, he would not have the chance to apply the ointment to her, so he immediately put the ointment in his bag so that he would have the chance to apply it to Xia Yingying.

"Is this your carriage? Let me help you get in. You've been waiting outside for a long time. It must be very cold." Lu Ziren stretched out his arm to help him up.

"Ah."

Xia Yingying listened to Lu Ziren's caring words and her face turned red, like a delicious red apple.

She stretched out her arm and placed it on Lu Ziren's palm.

With Xia Yingying's consent, Lu Ziren held Xia Yingying's waist with one hand and held Xia Yingying's knee with the other hand, and picked Xia Yingying up in a princess hug.

Xia Yingying naturally put her hands around Lu Ziren's neck.

Xia Yingying's fragrant and soft body was very close to Lu Ziren, and the two could almost feel each other's body temperature through their clothes.

Xia Yingying blushed and didn't know how to face this situation. This was the first time in her two lifetimes that she had such close contact with a man. She didn't know how to face this intimate situation.

Xia Yingying's shyness didn't last long. She raised her head and looked at Lu Ziren openly. She looked at his thick black hair, his handsome face, his slightly red ears, and his beautiful muscle lines...

Wait, the tips of his ears are slightly red, Lu Ziren is shy.

Xia Yingying seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

"Pfft..." She sneered softly.

As Lu Ziren listened, Xia Yingying's voice seemed like a feather falling on his heart, making him feel itchy.

The fragrance became stronger and stronger at the tip of Lu Ziren's nose. Beads of sweat appeared between Lu Ziren's ears, as if he was enduring something.

At this moment, Lu Ziren understood a little what it meant by "a beauty bears the heart of a hero's tomb."

If someone meets a smart, capable, sweet and gentle girl like Xia Yingying, and holds her in his hands and takes good care of her, even a rough man like him who only cares about fighting will find it difficult to escape Xia Yingying's control.

Xia Yingying stared at Lu Ziren so nakedly that Lu Ziren was unable to do anything. The tips of his ears turned abnormally red, the sweat on his forehead became more and more dense, and his protruding Adam's apple slid up and down. The fine sweat beads slowly gathered into large sweat beads, and Lu Ziren's skin rolled down, falling drop by drop onto Xia Yingying's face.

Xia Yingying took out the handkerchief that Song Ruyi had sewn for her and gently wiped the sweat from Lu Ziren's forehead and face.

Lu Ziren's body stiffened.

Like a piece of wood, afraid to move.

Lu Ziren's breathing gradually became rapid. After Xia Yingying wiped the sweat off Lu Ziren's forehead, the white handkerchief suddenly turned gray.

Lu Ziren looked at the grey handkerchief and his face instantly turned red, but it was not noticeable because of his darker skin. However, the redness on the tip of his ear still exposed his embarrassment.

Xia Yingying saw that the handkerchief had changed color, but her expression remained unchanged. She stuffed the handkerchief back, but Lu Ziren said, "Yingying, give me the handkerchief. I'll wash it and give it to you."

Xia Yingying wanted to refuse and said no, but Lu Ziren had already put Xia Yingying on the carriage and took away Xia Yingying's handkerchief before his hand left Xia Yingying.

Now, Xia Yingying no longer had the chance to refuse.

When the people in the carriage saw Lu Ziren bringing Xia Yingying into the carriage, they immediately and consciously made way for Xia Yingying.

After Lu Ziren placed Xia Yingying in the carriage, he turned around and was about to leave. Seeing that the weather was cold and it was not convenient for Lu Ziren to ride a horse outside, Xia Yingying invited Lu Ziren in.

"Ziren, it's very cold outside now, come in and sit with us."

Xia Yingying had come into contact with Lu Ziren before, and she knew that Lu Ziren was not actually cold. Even in such a cold day, Lu Ziren's body was still like a walking warm stove. But Xia Yingying couldn't bear to see Lu Ziren still riding a horse alone and following them in the cold weather.

Although the carriage was large, there was still some space left inside, so Lu Ziren could fit in. But once he got in, everyone would have to squeeze together, and after a while, everyone would feel uncomfortable.

"no need."

Lu Ziren waved his hand and refused gently.

Lu Ziren felt very happy knowing that Xia Yingying cared about him.

Now is indeed a good time to spend time with Xia Yingying, but there are several children and Xia Yingying's mother in the carriage, and he cannot do anything to Xia Yingying in front of them.

Besides, the space in the carriage was really small. Even if he wanted to get in, there was no room for him.

It’s okay for him to follow the car outside, since Xia Yingying is also next to them.

There is a poem that seems to say that if love lasts forever, why should we be together day and night? If we only care about the feelings of the people around us for a moment of pleasure, what is the difference between that and being a hooligan?

When Lu Haoran saw Lu Ziren bringing Xia Yingying in, he immediately thought of a question. "Please vote."