After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

There was a hazy moonlight outside the house and it was getting late. Thinking of Shen Jinmo's visit to the palace today, Xie Nanxing became restless.

"Xiao Gao, I'm going to the door to greet Shen Jinmo."

Xie Nanxing walked straight out holding the hand warmer. Xiao Gao had never thought that Xie Nanxing was so anxious. In a flurry, he only had time to catch up with him holding the lantern.

"Young Master, don't worry. Can the prince still run away?"

"I'm not in a hurry." Xie Nanxing said this while taking big steps.

He was thinking that if he waited at the door earlier, he would be able to see Shen Jinmo as soon as he came back.

"Young Master, you are so anxious, just like a woman who has just found a husband, afraid that if you go too late and miss a chance to see him, it will be a huge loss."

Xie Nanxing thought Xiao Gao's description was quite interesting: "Really?"

"Yes." Xiao Gao said with certainty, and he also presented solid and powerful evidence: "If the Marquis returned home first every time, he would also wait at the door like you do. If he can't wait, he won't have dinner."

Xie Nanxing felt very comforted by these words. It turned out that he and Shen Jinmo were as loving as his parents.

Xie Nanxing also felt from the bottom of his heart that every extra glance was a gain: "He didn't have a lantern. If I didn't answer his words, it would be terrible if he couldn't see the road clearly and fell down."

"It's really dark today. If you don't pick him up, he really won't be able to find the way."

Xiao Gao lied with his eyes open. With the ground covered with snow and the moon hanging in the sky, with Shen Jinmo's cultivation level, even if the ground stood upright, Shen Jinmo would not be able to fall down.

After standing at the door for a while, Xie Nanxing shivered with cold wind. He looked down and realized that he had come out without a cloak. He became a little panicked.

"Xiao Gao, hurry up and get me a cloak. Shen Jinmo will definitely tell on me if he sees me later."

Xiao Gao, who was concentrating on chatting with Xie Nanxing, then realized that he had not brought the cloak for Xie Nanxing. He was so anxious that he burst into tears, took a few steps and then stepped back.

He didn't dare leave Xie Nanxing alone at the gate of the mansion.

"How about you go with me?"

"What else can someone do to me right outside my house?" Xie Nanxing pushed Xiao Gao hard, but failed to move him. He then frowned and threatened, "Hurry up. If I get scolded, you won't be able to have midnight snacks in the future."

"Then you must not wander around, just stay at the door."

Xiao Gao looked back every few steps, and only after getting Xie Nanxing's promise did he run forward:

Xie Nanxing looked at the trembling figure disappearing from his sight like a flash of smoke, lowered his head and smiled: "It turns out that running fast has nothing to do with whether a person is fat or not."

A dark shadow was cast in front of Xie Nanxing's eyes. The slightly familiar outline made the curve of Xie Nanxing's mouth even more charming. He instantly forgot that he would be scolded by Shen Jinmo for not wearing a cloak.

As soon as she raised her head, her smiling eyes were covered by a calloused hand.

The sound of something falling to the ground was heard, and Xie Nanxing's hands were handcuffed behind his back.

The darkness brought panic. Xie Nanxing's voice trembled slightly, and he began to doubt the identity of the person in front of him.

Shen Jinmo would never make such a joke.

"Shen Jinmo, are you back?"

The person who restrained Xie Nanxing did not reply, but pushed Xie Nanxing against the door frame step by step.

The hand covering Xie Nanxing exerted a little force, forcing Xie Nanxing to raise her head. Tears fell from her closed eyes, and her threatening words were filled with tears.

"Shen Jinmo, I'll be angry if you keep doing this."

The sight of Xie Nanxing leaning against the door frame with his head lowered and smiling slightly just now caused the beast in his heart to lose control.

There was a crazy obsession in the falcon's eyes, and his lips, pressed against where Xie Nanxing's tears had slid, were hot and trembling with restraint.

From the tears on the cheeks to the rosy nose, and finally fell on the sobbing lips.

Slightly cool, with a medicinal aroma.

Trembling slightly, revealing weakness.

Silent adhesion was no longer enough, so he tentatively stepped back slightly to give Xie Nanxing a chance to speak.

"Oh...let go...of me..."

Conquering the city and seizing the land, lips and teeth intertwined, the awkward and brutal kiss swallowed all of Xie Nanxing's words. The increasingly close distance also made Xie Nanxing confirm who was the person who kissed him forcefully.

Xie Nanxing stopped sobbing and resisted, showing his willingness to cooperate as he was swallowed more violently. His legs were so weak that they could not support his frail body.

Breathing became increasingly difficult. Xie Nanxing could neither endure nor resist such brutality, and his body slid down the door frame.

Shen Jinmo's eyes turned red at Xie Nanxing's obedience. He held the soft girl in his arms with one hand and kissed her madly, not caring whether the person in his arms was awake or confused.

"Your servant... Xiao Gao pays respect to... the... the... the... the Master." Xiao Gao, holding a cloak and a lantern, kneeled on the ground: "The... the... the... the Master, seems to have... fainted."

The trembling roar went around in Shen Jinmo's mind for several times before Shen Jinmo understood it.

Letting go of the lips that had been bitten until they were red and swollen, Shen Jinmo looked at Xiao Gao with bloodshot eyes. His voice was hoarse, revealing his uncontrollable lust.

"Keep your mouth shut."

Xiao Gao looked up slightly and saw Xie Nanxing was finally released, and his heart finally settled down.

Just now, he really thought that the young master would be kissed to death by the prince.

Otherwise, even if he had ten times the courage, he would not dare to yell at the prince.

Seeing Shen Jinmo still standing there, Xiao Gao hurriedly stood up and handed Xie Nanxing's cloak to him, lowered his head and gave Shen Jinmo the promise he wanted: "Don't worry, my lord, I didn't see anything."

The three people standing at the door entered the mansion, and the carriage that was quietly parked at the side door started again and moved forward aimlessly.

Shen Jun in the carriage avoided his gaze and did not dare to look at Xia Xin who was sitting next to him.

Xia Xin looked at Shen Jun, who was trying to hide his embarrassment by drinking tea, and said, "My Lord, your son's bullying tactics look so familiar to me."

"Miss."

Shen Jun looked up timidly, with a bit of pitiful pleading in his eyes, which made Xia Xin's heart move slightly.

"Don't look at me like that." She threw a handful of fruit at Shen Jun, showing her arrogance: "What kind of father raises what kind of son, I am ashamed for the two of you."

While peeling melon seeds, Shen Jun hypocritically asked, "Madam, do you think it's not good for us to peek like this?"

Taking the peeled melon seeds from Shen Jun's hand, Xia Xin ate them calmly: "Your son is such a pervert, he can't even hide his lustful behavior, can you blame me for seeing it?"

"My lady seems to accept it quickly?"

"Who said I accepted it?" Xia Xin looked happy and seemed to be in a good mood. "Tomorrow I will ask Xie Nanxing to leave your son. If he doesn't leave, I will kill him."

"My Princess Pingnan's Mansion can be without a prince, but it cannot have a son who hangs out with the man who saved his life."

"My lady is mighty."

Shen Jun held the warm tea and fed it to Xia Xin. Seeing Xia Xin lowering her head to drink the tea, he immediately smiled, as if he had picked up some great bargain.