Master always wants to touch my tail after dressing up as a little milk fox

Qin Mo's expression became more and more painful, his brows were deeply wrinkled, and he tightly held Chu Wei's hand.

Chu Wei was in a hurry, but he also knew that he couldn't be disturbed at this time, so he could only watch from the side and dare not speak.

I don't know how long it took before Shen Yunian finally pulled out the silver needle from Qin Mo's body, sat on the edge of the bed and wiped the sweat from his forehead, gasping for breath.

The pain on Qin Mo's face finally dissipated, his face was still a little red, his body was covered with sweat, and his clothes were soaked by his sweat.

"How is he?" Chu Wei carefully wiped the sweat off Qin Mo's cheeks and neck with a handkerchief.

Shen Yunian curled his lips and smiled: "It's okay, the effect of the medicine has spread to his seven meridians and eight channels. He just needs to cultivate for a few days, but he still needs to drink the medicine for a few more days."

Chu Xi was overjoyed, and couldn't help leaning forward to kiss Qin Mo's lips vigorously a few times.

Before he was finished being happy, he heard Shen Yunian next to him say "just", he shivered in fright, and hurriedly looked over again.

Shen Yunian showed a painful expression: "It's just that the medicine field I've planted for a hundred years has been consumed by your little vixen. I'm going to the human world to buy some medicine."

Chu Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded without thinking.

"Go, go, come back, I'm here."

Shen Yunian waited for these words, and hurriedly got up to leave, but was stopped by Chu Wei again.

"Didn't you say that the medicine that Mo will use is only available in the demon world?" It was precisely because of this that Chu Wei brought Qin Mo to the demon world.

"This... also has a few herbs, which are also found in the human world." Shen Yunian faltered and left quickly.

Chu Wei raised his eyebrows, and after looking at the door for a while, he also had some thoughts in his heart.

But he doesn't want to care about Shen Yunian now, he just guards Qin Mo who is asleep on the bed.

Qin Mo had a long sleep, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dark outside.

As soon as he moved, Chu Wei immediately leaned forward and kissed the corner of his lips again, saying softly.

"Is the baby hungry? Get up and eat something?"

He has slept for most of the day, and Chu Wei is afraid that he will be hungry.

Qin Mo shook his head, he didn't feel any hunger in his stomach now, he just felt sticky and uncomfortable with his clothes sticking to his body.

"I want to take a bath." Qin Mo muttered in a low voice, then turned around and slipped into Chu Wei's arms.

"Bath?" Because the little pregnant woman is weak and afraid of getting sick, so Chu Wei didn't bathe him much recently, so she coaxed softly now, "I'll wipe it for you, so I won't wash it anymore."

"No, I have to wash it." Qin Mo shook his head willfully.

Chu Xi had no choice but to pick him up and carry him to the kitchen to boil water.

He moved the bathtub into his room, and then filled it up one after another. After checking that the temperature was right, Chu Xi took off the person and carefully put him in.

He set up an enchantment in the room, and the temperature inside was just right, but it wasn't cold, and there was a faint amount of water vapor floating in the air.

Qin Mo was playing at the bottom of the water by himself, lifting up the water from time to time, splashing it on Chu Wei's body on purpose.

Seeing that Master Chu, who had always seemed to be floating like a fairy, was covered in water and looked a little embarrassed, he laughed "giggle".

Chu Wei helplessly wiped his body with a damp square cloth, and pushed down his body that was about to get up from the water from time to time.

"Baby, please be quiet, the brat can't stand your toss."

The cub in Qin Mo's stomach has been four months old, and it's usually not too obvious in clothes, but now it's naked in the bathtub, as if it's half a small watermelon, round and bulging.

Qin Mo rubbed his stomach and looked up at Chu Wei.

"Little baby is very good, he is a good cub."

Although it was hard to feel sick during pregnancy, and his fetal gas movement made him feel like dying, but Qin Mo still felt that his son was very good.

Chu Wei looked at him, and suddenly felt that the little fox who had always been a child in his eyes had grown up and could give birth to a baby.

Chu Wei leaned forward a little moved, and kissed Qin Mo's lips, exchanging lips and tongues with him.

Just as they were kissing, Qin Mo's body froze suddenly, he pushed Chu Wei away with both hands, and looked down at his belly.

Seeing him like this, Chu Wei thought his stomach was uncomfortable again, and immediately became nervous.

"Baby? What's the matter, are you feeling sick again?"

Now that Shen Yunian is not here, if Qin Mo feels unwell, he doesn't know what to do for a while.

Qin Mo shook his head, just stared at his stomach without speaking, Chu Wei became even more nervous.

"Baby, don't scare me."

Qin Mo finally reacted and looked up at Chu Wei.

"I seemed to feel the baby move just now."

Chu Wei was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reached out to touch Qin Mo's stomach.

But he touched it for a long time, but he didn't feel his stomach move again.

After Qin Mo took a shower, Chu Wei carried him out of the bathtub and put him on the bed, and gently brushed his hair.

He kept his hand on his protruding belly and didn't leave it, but he didn't feel any movement until he fell asleep.

However, Qin Mo firmly believed that he must not have made a mistake, the little cub must have moved.

Chu Wei was infected by him, and put his hands on Qin Mo's stomach all night, hugging him from behind to sleep.

Early the next morning, not long after it was light outside, Qin Mo was still asleep when he was awakened by a knock on the door.

He moved, rubbed against Chu Wei's arms, and moaned a few times.

Chu Xi patted him on the back.

"I'll go and have a look, you sleep for a while."

Qin Mo nodded with his eyes closed, and Chu Wei got up to open the door. Feng Yan was stunned when he saw that the old wounds outside the door had not healed and he had received many new wounds, and then he remembered that he had asked him to catch the Golden Crow yesterday.

Feng Yan raised his hand, in his hand were the four golden crows that he had spent a day and a night to catch.

"Trouble, Mo Mo taught me to roast the Golden Crow." Feng Yan was rarely able to ask for things from others, and he felt a little embarrassed to say a word.

Chu Xi lowered his eyes to look at Jin Wu, and didn't care about him disturbing his dream, and turned back to the room.

"Baby, Feng Yan brought Jinwu over here, and wants you to teach him how to roast, can't you afford it?"

His baby's sleep is the most important thing, if Qin Mo doesn't remember, Chu Wei will let Feng Yan wait first.

Qin Mo also woke up when he heard Jinwu, he wanted to eat all day yesterday, but now he is hungry after talking about it.

"Get up." Qin Mo rubbed his eyes and sat up, let Chu Wei dress him up, and carried him out again.

Feng Yan was still standing at the door with four golden crows in his hand, Qin Mo's eyes widened when he saw it.

He only ate one small one, and it was so expensive, Feng Yan actually caught four big ones, but he looked at Feng Yan's body covered in injuries, and knew that it must be difficult to catch.

"First boil hot water, then scald the golden crow, pluck out the hair, then cut open and clean the internal organs."

Feng Yan went to work after listening.

Qin Mo wanted to help, but Chu Wei hugged him maliciously, and he was not allowed to go to the ground, so he could only watch Feng Yan do it by himself.

Feng Yan obviously had never been in the kitchen before, and the fire was so clumsy that he couldn't light it up, Qin Mo was anxious to see it.

Under Qin Mo's command, he finally lit the fire and plucked the hair to clean the internal organs.

Qin Mo pushed Chu Wei away to teach him how to make the marinade, and then each of them used a basin, put the cleaned Jinwu in it, and "massaged" the Jinwu with paint.

Feng Yan didn't expect that his own generation of demon kings would have a day to give Jinwu a massage, but thinking that that little fool likes to eat, he had the patience to do it.

Chu Wei was bored, so he kindly helped them light the charcoal and put it on the shelf.

Otherwise, with Feng Yan's ignition speed, if he wanted to ignite the charcoal, he might have to wait until the sun went down at night.

Two people coated the golden crow with a thick layer of marinade, marinated it well, then put it on and put it on the shelf.

Qin Mo and Feng Yan were on the same shelf, slowly roasting the Golden Crow.

Feng Yan stared at Qin Mo earnestly. Qin Mo turned it over as soon as he turned it over. This time, the Golden Crow was big and fat, and while it was roasting, the oil kept dripping down, and when it hit the charcoal, it jumped up instantly.

Feng Yan watched carefully, every time there was oil dripping down, he would immediately lift up the Golden Crow, wait for the fire to finish before putting it down to continue roasting, to prevent the fire from reaching the top of the Golden Crow and blackening it.

Qin Mo looked at him and wanted to lift it up like that, but he was so weak that he couldn't lift it up, so he could only look at Chu Wei pitifully.

Chu Wei came over, wrapped him in his arms from behind, held his hand and roasted with him.

From early morning to noon, it was finally baked. Qin Mo tore a chicken leg wrapped in paper, gave Chu Wei a bite first, was praised by Chu Wei, and then happily ate it by himself.

"Baked?" Feng Yan looked at his own and asked.

Qin Mo nodded: "Okay."

After receiving the reply, Feng Yan immediately got up with the baked golden crow and walked to Wen Ruan's room.

He stood at the door and knocked, trying to keep his voice as soft as possible.

"Ruan Ruan, I roasted the Golden Crow, would you like to eat some?"

The people in the room didn't speak, but Feng Yan still heard the movement of turning over, he didn't wait any longer, just pushed the door open and went in, and went to the bed.

"Ruan Ruan, I roasted the golden crow for you, don't you like it?"

"You go out." Wrapped in the quilt, Wen Ruan gently touched her belly with her hands without showing her head.

He was already hungry when he smelled it just now, but he still decided to ignore Feng Yan.

"Ruan Ruan." Feng Yan stood by the bed for a long time, still a little domineering, stepped forward and tore Wen Ruan's quilt away.

He has always been a direct and domineering person. These days he has been cautious and lowered his posture, but he is still strong in his bones.

Wen Ruan was forced to expose his head, he looked at Feng Yan angrily, but he was still stunned after seeing the new wound on his face.

"Ruan Ruan, I roasted the Golden Crow for you, you can eat some, and I'll go out after I give it to you." Feng Yan pursed his lips and said.

Wen Ruan saw that there were old and new wounds on his face, neck, and even his hands.

Opened his mouth, Wen Ruan didn't say any angry words after all, just said: "You went to catch the Golden Crow? Are you injured?"

Wen Ruan has been a fool for so many years, he lived a simple life, and has a soft-hearted temperament. Seeing Feng Yan like this, he also felt a little distressed.

After all, this is the person Wen Ruan likes enough to die for him.

As soon as Feng Yan came back from the outside, he went to find Qin Mo and learned how to roast the Golden Crow. His clothes hadn't been changed in time, and his wounds hadn't been treated.

Feng Yan nodded, and handed the Golden Crow forward again.

"Hungry, eat quickly."

Wen Ruan pursed her lips, finally sat up, took the Golden Crow from Feng Yan's hand, tore a piece of meat into her mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Feng Yan asked nervously.

Because it was made by Qin Mo, the taste is similar to that of Qin Mo's. Wen Ruan likes to eat it. He is a snack food person, and he squinted his eyes with satisfaction when he ate delicious food.

"Delicious." Wen Ruan replied.

Feng Yan was also satisfied in his heart, let alone his busy life, as long as Wen Ruan likes to eat.

Feng Yan looked at Wen Ruan a few more times, then turned around and walked out with his head down.

"Yan...Feng Yan." Wen Ruan called him back again, "For your wound, ask Shen Yunian to apply some medicine."

Feng Yan immediately turned his head, his eyes flickered, but he still lowered his head, his voice was a little weak.

"Shen Yunian is not here, I went to the human world to buy medicine."

"Not here." Wen Ruan hesitated for a moment, then looked at the Golden Crow in his hand, and said again after a while, "Then how about...I'll rub the medicine on you later."