C311 He Found Another Way to Cure Him
C311 He Found Another Way to Cure Him
"Auntie sent me a message. I'll be going back first. You can do your best to survive."
... ""
Xia JinMian opened the door and quickly ran away.
Ye Mo Han clenched his fists and stared at the empty door with a ruthless gaze.
At night, Xia JinMian slept together with Lei Xing with some uneasiness.
In the middle of the night, the matter that she was worried about finally came.
Ye Mo Han walked in from the front door with large strides. He was no longer as light as before and directly woke up Lai Xing.
Ye Mo Han's voice was very cold, "Get out!"
Lei Xing hugged his pillow and walked out while feeling wronged. He turned his head around and looked worriedly at Xia JinMian.
Without waiting for Lei Xing to walk to the door, Ye Mo Han directly pressed Xia JinMian, who wanted to escape, onto the bed. He gave her a powerful and overbearing kiss, making it impossible for her to escape.
Lai Xing immediately covered his eyes and peeked through the gaps of his fingers.
"Wow! Are you going to make a child?"
Laixing immediately shook his head.
No, no, my sister still needs to be an agent. How can I make a child!?
She immediately ran to her small backpack, took out a small box from inside, closed her eyes, and placed it by the bed.
"Grandfather Han, sister, you guys play. If it's not enough, call me, I'll go buy more."
Xia JinMian:... ""
Ye Mo Han turned his head and looked over. His gloomy eyes frightened Lai Xing so much that he turned around and ran, closing the door behind him.
"Uh... Hiss, it hurts!"
Xia JinMian suddenly covered his stomach with a painful expression. A few drops of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.
Ye Mo Han, who was about to pick up the box, immediately withdrew his hand and nervously held Xia JinMian in his arms.
"What's going on?"
Xia Jinmian's head was buried on Ye Mo Han's shoulder. From an angle that Ye Mo Han couldn't see, a crafty glint flashed across his eyes.
"It's very painful! It might be stomach pain!"
Ye Mo Han touched her forehead that was covered in cold sweat. Originally, he wanted to fiercely punish her, but his heart instantly softened.
"I'll take you to the hospital."
"No need, it's an old problem. You'll be fine after sleeping."
Ye Mo Han tightly wrinkled his brows and hugged her in his embrace. His hot palm gently rubbed her stomach.
"Are you feeling better?"
Xia JinMian pushed his hand away and curled up his body.
"It will be more comfortable this way."
Ye Mo Han hugged her from behind, his brows were filled with worry.
That seemingly unquenchable anger had also unknowingly dissipated by more than half due to Xia JinMian's "illness."
Xia JinMian secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.
It turned out that pretending to be ill could really calm Ye Mo's anger.
He found another good way to cure him.
"Ye Mo Han, you accidentally touched a place you shouldn't have. You shouldn't be angry now, right?" Xia JinMian said in a sickly tone.
"I don't have anything you shouldn't have touched on my body. You can touch it anytime you want, but you have to pay attention to the method."
... "" Xia JinMian said in a low voice, "I was just joking with you."
Ye Mo Han pulled Xia JinMian's hand and put it down, "Touch it, see if it's still okay?"
Xia JinMian was so scared that he pulled his hand back, hugged his stomach and said, "Ouch, it hurts so much. It's better to hug your stomach."
Ye Mo Han's eyes darkened slightly as he tightly hugged Xia JinMian in his arms.
After a long time, the two of them didn't say anything.
Ye Mo Han noticed that Xia JinMian's eyes were still open, so he asked, "Does it still hurt?"
"It hurts." Xia JinMian changed the topic, "About the Flying Feather Needle, I hope you keep it a secret."
"Okay." Turning to Ye Mo Han, he asked, "The little brain tiger has already accepted the list to assassinate the Night Emperor. Why do you need to put up an unnecessary bounty?"