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

into the night.

Xia Bai'an climbed onto the bed, and took off Mo Che's coat, revealing his pale and thin body.

The wound on his chest had begun to scab, but he was still wrapped in gauze because he was afraid he couldn't help scratching it.

Xia Bai'an looked from his thin shoulders to his slender legs, and looked at the obscene trousers. Facing Mo Che's murderous gaze, she couldn't take it off no matter what.

"Have you seen enough?" Mo Che's forehead was bulging with veins.

Does this woman really know what shame is?

Only then did Xia Bai'an retract his gaze, and earnestly gave him a full-body massage, with fingertips or the backs of his fingers, gently rolling and pressing slowly, from arms to forearms, thighs to ankles, and even the soles of his feet. Press them one by one.

Xia Bai'an conscientiously massaged back and forth twice.

When she was about to go to her legs, she was suddenly covered by the quilt: "What are you doing!"

"enough."

Mo Che's voice was low and hoarse, as if he had pulled the other side of the quilt to cover himself.

Xia Bai'an quickly pulled off the quilt on his face, and looked at his covered legs with some embarrassment: "Legs are important parts, if you don't massage them properly, you will have to delay time and time again when you get up."

"Enough." Mo Che's voice lowered a few degrees.

"I'm a doctor, and I've massaged you several times while you were lying here."

In the end, it was Xia Bai'an who had more strength and threw off the quilt.

As a medical student, there is no way to stop half of the treatment.

But after she lifted the quilt, a blush appeared on her upright face, and she continued to cover him with the quilt silently.

Mo Che let out a long sigh, and covered his face heavily.

"You woman..."

"It's okay, it's normal."

Xia Bai'an quickly coughed a few times. Although as a medical student, it is common for her to look at the human body, most of the people lying on the operating table would not have any excessive reactions, let alone... locked eyes with murderous eyes. the nape of her neck.

My life is over!

She gritted her teeth, blew out the light and lay down directly: "That's it for today, I'll give you a massage in two days."

"Is there a next time?" Mo Che's scalp was numb, feeling the heat of his body, he became more and more irritable.

"Of course there will be a next time, so that you can recover sooner." Xia Bai'an turned his back to him, thinking of the scene he saw just now, he unconsciously moved to the edge of the bed, and said sullenly, "It's all for treatment."

But her face was really hot.

Obviously, when medical students saw this kind of scene before, her face was never so hot.

It must be the original owner's body, it's too easy to be shy!

She found a reason for herself, and finally fell asleep with peace of mind.

Mo Che was left alone in the darkness, and he didn't know how long it took before he gradually calmed down. He was about to close his eyes and rest, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Something is missing.

He suddenly opened his eyes and felt that there was no extra warmth on his arms.

That woman, won't she lean over by herself at night?

He looked sideways, but saw that the man was hanging out with almost half of his body, about an arm's length away from him.

Just now he said he didn't care, but he was so honest when he was sleeping.

Mo Che didn't notice the slightly raised corners of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to fish her back. When he heard her raving about how handsome he was, his face turned dark again.

Just to sleep peacefully.

He stretched out his arm and pulled him into his arms, feeling Xia Bai'an's hair gently brushing his neck, sleepiness finally hit him.

Xia Bai'an dreamed that when she was practicing acupuncture, there were rows of well-proportioned and beautiful men in front of her, but when she looked up, she met Mo Che's cold eyes, staring straight at her, with thin lips lightly. Qi: "Have you touched enough?"

The back of the neck is cool!

Xia Bai'an suddenly woke up from the dream, and it was still Mo Che's cold face that caught his eyes, and he froze in place for a while.

Is she still dreaming?

The back of the neck is getting colder.

And Mo Che finally said in a cold voice, "Have you hugged enough?"

"what……"

Xia Bai'an suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that he was jumping on Mo Che's body like an octopus.

Mo Che hadn't put on his underwear yet yesterday, and it was early in the morning.

Xia Bai'an sat up straight from the bed: "I'm going to wash up first, and I'm going to make aloe vera cream for Mr. Zhang Yiming."

"..."

Mo Che took a deep breath.

This woman really ran away after flirting!

Across the door, Xia Bai'an poured cold water on himself to cool himself down.

I usually sleep well, why did I roll into someone else's arms last night?

"mother……"

"ah!"

Xia Bai'an was thinking about something, when he suddenly screamed in fright, turned around, and saw Mo Yu coming out rubbing his eyes, seemed to be frightened by her voice, and rubbed his little chest: "Mother is so scary."

"Obviously you scared me first." Xia Bai'an laughed, and carried him over to wash his face.

After a while, the yard became lively again.

They made more than a dozen boxes of aloe vera cream today, and Li Xiuhong was already very good at making aloe vera cream, and she didn't ask Xia Bai'an for wages. She just said: "You give me food and drink, and teach me the secret recipe. I can't take any more money." Otherwise, mother will scold me."

Xia Bai'an didn't stop her either, even though there were only two courtyard walls between her, she always sent people to the door of her house in person, and went to boast in front of Mrs. Wang.

At night, Xia Bai'an fell asleep very carefully.

The next day, she still woke up leaning on Mo Che's shoulder, but she didn't pick him up, so she felt a little more at ease, got up to wash, and told Mo Che, "I'm going to Mr. Zhang Yiming's house today, you hide it at home." , don’t be found out.”

"Ah."

Mo Che nodded, just as he saw Xia Bai'an rubbing something on his face, he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Eliminate the pockmarks on this face."

Xia Bai'an applied the medicine seriously, looked sideways, and saw Mo Che staring at him, "What are you looking at me like that for?"

"It's nothing."

Mo Che pretended to look away, but he still looked at Xia Bai'an from the corner of his eye.

In just a few days, he saw that the pockmarks on Xia Bai'an's face had disappeared a lot with the naked eye, and the small but upturned bridge of the nose made her profile look picturesque. Her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, and the slightly raised eyebrows and eyes are somewhat cold and charming.

When he married Xia Bai'an, he didn't look at it so carefully.

Xia Bai'an looked at the faded pockmarks on her face, and finally smiled. After two days, she only needs to use the freckle removing machine in the space and apply ointment for two days, all the pockmarks can be completely removed.

"Mother, the carriage has arrived." Mo Xue shouted outside the door.

"coming."

Xia Bai'an responded, and walked out with a smile. After two steps, he turned back, put a glass of water on Mo Che's bedside table, and hurriedly climbed into the carriage and left.

Mo Che looked at the glass of water, the corners of his mouth raised a little, and he took it to drink, it was still just right for the mouth.

This woman has some merits.