The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

Demon Blade's brain was stunned, and then his eyes sparkled: "Huahua wash it for me?"

Yuehua let out a cold "hum": "It's a beautiful idea! I haven't had anyone rub my back yet!"

So, the magic blade quickly followed up: "I'll rub it, I'll wash it for you! It must be very comfortable!"

Yuehua smiled, but she didn't refuse.

here...

As soon as Yan Cangming got into the quilt, Mo Bei rolled into his arms one by one. Yan Cangming looked down and met a pair of sparkling eyes.

"Where did Ayan go? Ayan isn't here, and even Beibei can't sleep." Mo Bei's eyes were slightly blue, and his whole body was a little sluggish.

Yan Cangming quickly stretched out his hand and locked him into his arms, his voice hoarse: "Beibei sleeps first if you are sleepy, Ayan will be back."

Mo Bei shook his head, stretched out his hands and hugged Yan Cangming, with a soft voice: "Without brother Ayan, Beibei can't sleep well. Beibei knows that brother must be busy, so Beibei doesn't cry or make trouble. Obediently wait for Brother Ayan to come back."

Yan Cangming's heart was warm, and he was a little ecstatic when he was called "Brother".

The hostility in my heart was also warmed up.

Back then, he was desperately trying to get Master to call him brother, but what kind of temper is Xunli?It would be good if you don't smoke him, why would you call him?

Now, Beibei fulfilled his wish instead.

then……

Yan Cangming rubbed Beibei's head fondly, and said softly: "Beibei is awesome, brother likes it very much—"

As a result, Mo Bei was even happier. He could feel that Yan Cangming was all happy.

When he just entered the door, he noticed that Yan Cangming was not happy.

Mo Bei secretly thought that what A Niang said was right, obedient children are really likable.

So, Mo Bei asked: "Ayan, does Bei Bei like calling you brother?"

Yan Cangming smiled directly from ear to ear, and nodded hurriedly: "I like it, I like it very much, I like it very much."

After finishing speaking, he kissed Bei Bei's soft cheek.

Mo Bei was also very happy, got up, leaned over, gave Yan Cangming a few slaps, and then curled up obediently in Yan Cangming's arms: "Hey, Beibei likes brother so much—"

Yan Cangming's eyes dimmed, and he closed his eyes slightly, unable to look any further.

Although Mo Bei's mind is not complete, he is also beautiful and delicious.

The way Mo Bei looked at him was terribly innocent, but the way he looked at Mo Bei was so cloudy that he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

So, Yan Cangming hugged Mo Bei tightly, pressed him in his arms, and said, "Beibei will stop making trouble and go to sleep."

Mo Bei obediently responded and closed his eyes.

With Yan Cangming here, he is really happy.

Happier than when my mother was around.

"I really like my brother——"

The man in his arms murmured twice, his cheeks were flushed, and he was especially pretty.

Yan Cangming checked twice before realizing that Mo Bei had really fallen asleep.

My heart is as sweet as honey.

Yan Cangming let out a long breath, he was thinking, if Beibei really didn't want to leave Taolin, it would be better if he stayed with him for the rest of his life.

If you have time to pick up An An, the three of them will live here and live their entire lives.

also good...

In the afternoon of the next day, Yan Cangming was shaken awake.

"Brother Yan, Beibei's stomach hurts..."

A cry of words made Yan Cangming's consciousness clear.

He got up quickly and went to see Mo Bei, only to see Mo Bei curled up on the bed, his face was pale, his hands were covering his stomach, and he was looking at him with tears in his eyes.

Mo Bei bit his lip. He had been in pain for a long time, but Ayan slept soundly. He didn't want to disturb Ayan, but he was in so much pain that he was dying of pain.

Yan Cangming suddenly remembered what the magic blade said.

"So Mo Bei will have severe stomach pains every once in a while."

The heart suddenly constricted for a while, Yan Cangming got out of bed directly, hugged Mo Bei, with a serious expression, and strode towards the room where Yuehua and Moren were.

Mo Bei was dripping with cold sweat, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, his whole body kept shaking, and he still did not forget to comfort Yan Cangming softly: "Ayan, don't worry, Bei Bei will be fine after a while..."

Yan Cangming almost burst into tears on the spot, gritted his teeth and endured it, and said, "Beibei, good boy, it will be fine in a while."

As he said that, he kicked open the door of Yuehua and Moren's room.

"What happened?" Demon Blade jumped up from the bed in fright.

Yuehua woke up the fastest, she didn't even have time to put on her shoes, so she rushed over, "What's going on?"

Yan Cangming put him on the recliner, shaking Mo Bei's hand, and said quickly, "He has a stomach problem, what should I do?"

Yuehua quickly took out a medicine, Yan Cangming took it quickly, with a nervous expression on his face: "Beibei, good boy, take the medicine."

Mo Bei smiled weakly, and swallowed the pill with Yan Cangming's hand.

The magic blade poured a cup of hot water over, and Yan Cangming quickly and carefully fed it to Mo Bei.

Yuehua looked at Yan Cangming with complicated eyes.

He has really changed.

If it was before, he would definitely send spiritual power to Mo Bei regardless.

Although it is also useful, Mo Bei is now a mortal body, and a mortal body cannot carry any spiritual power, and it is easy to explode and die.

Now, Yan Cangming can actually think of this level.

"Beibei, good boy, is it better?" Yan Cangming squatted in front of him and asked patiently.

Mo Bei nodded: "It's much better, thank you Yan, Yuehua and the magic blade."

Yan Cangming approached with pity, and kissed him on the forehead again and again: "Beibei has suffered."

Therefore, Yuehua and Demon Blade retreated consciously, leaving space for them.

Yan Cangming held Mo Bei's hand in distress and guilt, and couldn't squat, so he knelt down in front of him.

Mo Bei stretched out his hand suddenly, and Yan Cangming lowered his head subconsciously, allowing Mo Bei to touch his head.

"Did Ayan have a bad life in the past, her hair turned white..."

Yan Cangming froze, looked up, Mo Bei couldn't hide the distressed look in his eyes, gently touched his head, and said: "Auntie used to grow gray hair when she was sad, and Beibei would help to pick it off. Auntie There are not so many gray hairs, is it sad that Ah Yan has so many gray hairs..."

Yan Cangming's eyes were reddish, his throat was dark, and he wanted to say something, but in the end, he straightened up and hugged Mo Bei into his arms.

The person who suffers is his master.

Hot tears fell immediately.

But he didn't want Mo Bei to see it.

Unexpectedly, Mo Bei stretched out his hand and gently patted him on the shoulder: "Ayan, don't be sad. In the future, Beibei will accompany Ayan. Beibei has seen many people with gray hair, but only Ayan's white hair is the most beautiful. Looks good, Beibei likes it very much, don't be sad, Ayan, Beibei likes Ayan the most."

Mo Bei's voice was soft, and it sounded very comfortable.

"Okay, I'm not sad. Is Beibei's stomach still hurting?" Yan Cangming reached out and rubbed Mo Bei gently.

Mo Bei shook his head, although he was still in pain, he still smiled: "It doesn't hurt anymore, with Ayan here, Beibei doesn't hurt."

Can't hurt anymore, Ayan will be sad.

He didn't want Ayan to be sad.

Beibei likes Ayan the most.