After the exile, the male protagonists fell in love with me [Quick Transmigration]

How could Bai Xia remember any medicine.

This kind of thing is done by servants, and it should be distributed on time. Many people are receiving medicine every month, so there is no reason to miss Mo Wuhen.

Bai Xia whispered, "I ordered my subordinates to deliver the medicine to you."

Besides, it's not that punctual, and you won't die if you don't eat for a day or two.

Mo Wuhen is in such good health that he is fine without eating for more than half a month.

Why are you so narrow-minded all of a sudden?

"Oh." Mo Wuhen's fingertips touched his neck from his chin, his voice was low and cold, "You said you delivered it yourself."

Bai Xia doesn't remember saying this at all!He said too much, how could he remember every sentence so clearly, but Mo Wuhen's martial arts recovered, and he treated him like this, Bai Xia was afraid that he would kill himself if he got upset, so he quickly said, "Uncle Mo, I, I Immediately go get you medicine, you can take as much as you want!"

Mo Wuhen's martial arts recovered, his martial arts strength was more than enough to kill all of Wanjimen, and left the pharmacist alive, so he locked up the pharmacist to make medicine for himself.

No worries at all.

Now Bai Xia can't wait to give him all the antidote and let him let her go.

But Mo Wuhen obviously didn't want to let him go.

Mo Wuhen said, "Aren't you going to use me to practice kung fu?"

His voice was so cold, hoarse and low, as it pressed against Bai Xia's ear, his scalp tingled for a while.

Bai Xia was about to cry, "I don't dare, Uncle Mo, I really don't dare, I didn't want to use you to practice qigong, you believe me, I haven't practiced your qigong these days, really, I didn't want to ………”

"Didn't think so?"

For some reason, Mo Wuhen's voice became even colder, and the sound of gnashing his teeth seemed to come out from between his teeth, as if he was about to eat him.

Bai Xia flinched in fear, but there was a cold wall behind him, and it was impossible to retreat when his back was pressed against him.

The calluses from practicing sword and knives in Mo Wuhen's hand touched his delicate skin, and it was hot and stinging.

His condition was very strange, there was a hint of red in his ice-gray eyes, his breath was as hot as the steaming hot spring, Bai Xia looked away in discomfort.

But Mo Wuhen pressed him even tighter.

"Hide from me?"

Bai Xia had already seen the bulging veins on his cold white arm, the red blood in it was like flowing magma, as if a terrifying force could erupt anytime and anywhere, crushing Bai Xia to pieces.

"do not move."

Bai Xia really didn't dare to move at all.

That hand strength looked so terrifying, Bai Xia was afraid that he would die if he moved.

He was really terrified, seeing Mo Wuhen's dark eyes under the light shadow of long eyelashes, he couldn't see clearly or understand the emotion in his eyes.His browbones are high and chiseled, and his silver hair and light gray pupils make him look like a powerful and beautiful ghost with destructive force in his hands.

Mo Wuhen was very close.

He looked more like a demon than a demon cultist, exuding strangeness all over his body, when he got close to Bai Xia, Bai Xia thought he was about to be bitten to pieces.

He sniffed lightly from Bai Xia's snow-white neck, as if a powerful beast was sniffing its prey, and pinpointed the location of the blood vessels.

Maybe it will be bloody later.

Bai Xia himself is very afraid of the cold, and now his soft hair on the temples is soaked with sweat. After sweating so much, he is still cold. The corners of his eyes are red, and he is too beautiful.

so poor.

frightened.

"It smells good."

Bai Xia's body is too fragrant.

It's like a sweet and soft pastry, and I want to take a bite every time I get close to it.

Mo Wuhen lowered his eyes, and took a deep breath on Bai Xia's neck.

Then when Bai Xia was unprepared, he suddenly hugged Bai Xia!

Bai Xia let out a short exclamation in fright, his whole body was frightened, his hands were limp, if it wasn't for Mo Wuhen's strength, he would almost be unable to stand up.

With such a sudden effort, Bai Xia thought she was dead.

The result is just holding.

The shame of that kind of holding method is abnormal.

Mo Wuhen's arm was so strong, he hugged Bai Xia's knee, and Bai Xia sat on his arm.

Like holding a baby.

But his legs were long and suspended in the air.

Mo Wuhen was half a head taller than him, and also much stronger than him. Bai Xia was petite and small, snow-white and clever, so he hugged him so easily.

As soon as he retracted his hand strength, Bai Xia was already clinging to him.

If Bai Xia didn't cling to him, she might fall down.

Xia Xia supported his chest subconsciously, but gently, for fear that she would get in the way.

He doesn't practice physical skills, but cultivates inner strength and mental skills all year round. He is also served in the teaching so that his fingers do not touch the spring water. His slender, white hands are beautiful and soft.

So lightly propped on the man's chest, he was cautious, not daring to touch it, but from time to time his center of gravity was unsteady and touched.

It's almost like deliberately seducing a man.

Mo Wuhen frowned, but his voice was not as cold as before, "Hold me well." He added, "Hold my neck."

Mo Wuhen's shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, every inch of his body contains extremely powerful strength, as if it could explode at any time, with extremely terrifying possibilities.Bai Xia carefully put his hand away, fear and uncertainty about what to do next made his heart ache.

"W-how to do..."

Listen carefully, it seems that the voice is trembling and crying, trembling around his neck.

So obedient.

It seems that men can do whatever they say.

Mo Wuhen put his arms around Bai Xia's knees with one hand, and his back with the other, and with a light press, Bai Xia was completely attached to his body.

He lowered his eyes and said in a very soft voice, "Suck."

The warm internal force was transmitted from Mo Wuhen's body, and the strong internal force was almost completely dominant, and Bai Xia's internal force was forced to operate.

Not at all in control.

The yin and yang poles of the physique and internal breath are blended, and Bai Xia is controlled so that he can't control himself at all. He can't operate his skills on his own, and he can't use the star-absorbing Dafa.

His body was clearly nourished and comfortable, but the uncontrollable feeling and the unpredictable next moment made him tremble, his mind was completely thinking about how to let Mo Wuhen let him go, and he couldn't concentrate.

He has extremely poor aptitude, and when he is frightened, he is at a loss and can't operate the exercises in his hands at all.

Mo Wuhen waited and finally frowned, "Why didn't you start?"

I have led you to luck.

If you inhale, you can inhale more, and I can also drive you to exercise.

Bai Xia tried her best to exercise her skills and be obedient, but she couldn't do anything, she could only sweat coldly from anxiety.

Mo Wuhen let him go gently, and glanced at Bai Xia.

found him crying.

Transparent tears dripped down like a treasure, flowing from the reddish cheeks all the way down the sharp white chin.

Resisting not daring to make a sound, there were a few small sobs in the nasal cavity.

I cried so hard that my heart was broken.

Mo Wuhen's heart twitched, and he quickly put him down.

His long eyelashes drooped, gently wiped his tears, and leaned over to coax him, "Why are you crying?"

Bai Xia finally choked up, holding back her tears while crying, "You, how can you let me go?"

Mo Wuhen's heart seemed to have been stabbed severely.

Do you hate him that much?

Not even willing to absorb energy.

Even just hugged gently and cried.

His martial arts are number one in the world, and his internal strength is strong. The star-absorbing method practiced by Bai Xia should be the most coveted by him.

But Bai Xia chose Ning Shuang first.

Talking about sucking them both.

But she favored Ning Shuang for a month and never even looked at him.

In Ningshuang's house, it took several hours after entering, and even slept there one night.

Do you like him that much?

Then why, when we were together back then, I acted petty, as if I wanted him to spoil me.

He obviously likes others, but he still laughs like that, cries like that, and wants me to favor you so unscrupulously around me.

Mo Wuhen gently wiped away his tears with his hands, so lightly and gently.

Bai Xia himself was already trying his best to endure, when Mo Wuhen touched him lightly, he finally couldn't help crying, "I can't do it..."

You scare me so much.

I forgot all the exercises.

The inner breath is carried by you, and I can't help it, as if the body belongs to you, I can't exercise myself, and all my mind is thinking about how to survive.

Bai Xia was crying so much, Mo Wuhen didn't know how to coax him, so he could only wipe his tears, but he seemed to be made of water, and the more he wiped, the more tears he wiped.

He thought to himself, why can't it be done?

Is it because you can't absorb energy or you can't get close to me?

Why can Ning Shuang do it?I saw with my own eyes that you took the initiative to stick close to him and kiss him deeply and passionately.

Do you know what that is?

That's something couples can do!

He should have been angry in his heart, but Bai Xia cried so badly that he cried until his heart softened.

Why are you crying so much?

Cry all his anger and resentment away.

If the evil disease he practiced at a young age is not frozen in time, his blood will be hot and violent, and his temperament will be vaguely insane.

The Wanji Gate was originally located in an extremely cold place, but this place was chosen well, and it was suitable for people to live in.

Not far from his courtyard is snow, and it is cold and silent.

But he deliberately waited for Bai Xia at the hot spring.

I vaguely feel that if I go crazy, I can be ruthless.

But when he cried, all the cruelty and coldness disappeared.

His fingertips were all wet, and Bai Xia's tears were wiped away between his fingertips. He leaned over and hugged him gently, "Don't cry."

Bai Xia's body was sweating, and now she was crying and frightened, full of dampness, it was winter, and even her bones were cold.

Mo Wuhen wanted to hug him to the hot spring.

Just as he held the person in his arms, he heard the door suddenly opened.

Ning Shuang hurried over with the sword in hand.

"you dare--"

I don't know what I did, but I actually made Bai Xia cry!

In the hidden hot spring, Bai Xia didn't even have a coat, her hair was all messed up, covering her tear-stained pretty face, beautiful and fragile.

It was as if a man had just made me cry!

His expression was full of fear.

The sword pierced quickly.

Mo Wuhen took two steps back, and Bai Xia also took the opportunity to break free from his arms.

It was easy to catch him and imprison him, but seeing him crying, he thought everything went according to his wishes.

But when Ning Shuang came.

He just ran over.

He wanted to take someone, but it was only an instant.

But suddenly, in this misty place, Bai Xia's beautiful face seemed to be in a dream, but it was so clear.

He hid behind Ning Shuang and looked at him in fear. He was wearing a loose plain dress, and the sleeves and hem seemed to be flying.

He finally remembered.

like a kite,

The blue kite he made that day was flying in the sky.

The beauty when the phoenix tail falls.

Bai Xia panicked and went to the door to call for someone.

The disciples of Wanji Sect rushed to save their leader.

It seems that in Bai Xia's eyes, he is some kind of monster who needs to escape.