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

Only after he walked out of the Seven-Colored Pavilion did Shen Jinmo finally calm down.

Thinking about the actions in the cubicle, Shen Jinmo suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Xie Nanxing was so innocent, it was too easy for her to be deceived: "Xie Nanxing, don't do the same thing you did in the fitting room to other men."

Not everyone has the patience of Shen Jinmo.

Although Xie Nanxing had no intention, she would not think so if seen by other men.

As expected, when you fall in love, you will have a possessive desire, and Xie Nanxing is willing to be possessed by Shen Jinmo: "Only for you."

The redness crept up his neck again, his heartbeat continued to get out of control, and Shen Jinmo no longer knew what day it was.

He subconsciously picked up Xie Nanxing by the waist and carried her onto the carriage. Instead of putting her on a stool, he placed her directly on his lap.

Shen Jinmo's brain has completely stopped functioning.

Shen Jinmo hadn't come back to his senses yet, but Xie Nanxing's mind was not too clear. He was even proud of his superb skills.

Before the first wave of troubles subsided, Xie Nanxing was brewing a new wave: "It's not good for me to sit on your lap..."

Shen Jinmo let out a long breath of hot and foul air, looked at Xie Nanxing's childish eyes, and felt that he was really a beast.

No, worse than beasts.

Xie Nanxing's heart, which only thought of him, was cleaner than rice paper. Even if what she did today was just acting, the scale was too big.

Shen Jinmo must be more cautious in the future. He cannot live without Xie Nanxing now, and he absolutely cannot accept Xie Nanxing turning away from him because of this matter.

Lifting the person on his lap and placing him on the seat, Shen Jinmo covered his waist with one hand and held the teacup with the other hand and drank two cups of tea in a row.

Xie Nanxing looked at the place that Shen Jinmo was trying to cover up, and the curve at the corner of his mouth showed his absolute confidence in his own methods.

It can't be covered at all.

Although the hands are big, they are not bigger than...

The capital is really sufficient...

The boasting only lasted for a moment, and the corners of his lips curled up for only a moment, and then Xie Nanxing could no longer laugh.

How can he afford to lose weight with this thing?

He suppressed his lust, and when he turned around, he saw Xie Nanxing with a bitter face.

Shen Jinmo felt a little bitter in his heart. After a little thought, he apologized: "Xie Nanxing, I'm sorry."

"But don't speak like that in the future. It's easy to be misunderstood."

"It hurts." He raised his hand aggrievedly. The red circle on his wrist was caused by Shen Jinmo twisting it when he pinned him in the cubicle.

Seeing Shen Jinmo's evasive gaze, Xie Nanxing retreated to the next best option: "Be gentler next time, okay?"

Mo Ping, who was driving the carriage, was so shocked by what happened that his jaw dropped.

lighter?

What's lighter?

next time?

Could it be that this time it’s directly in the Qicai Pavilion?

No wonder it took so long!

My Lord, you are such a beast.

……

When we returned to Xiangzhuyuan, dusk had already fallen.

Xie Nanxing was tired after a whole day of hard work, so he finished his medicinal meal and fell asleep on the bed.

Shen Jinmo buried himself in the study room, and did not dare to leave the study room and return to the house until after the time when Xie Nanxing usually fell asleep.

After returning to the house, Shen Jinmo entered the main room first. Seeing that the dark circles under Xie Nanxing's eyes were still there, he decided to let Mo Ping go to the palace early the next morning and ask for another day off for Xie Nanxing.

As for the Imperial Guard Division, Shen Jinmo naturally didn't want to go there.

If he doesn't want to go, then he won't go.

Walking out of the main room and back to the warm room, Shen Jinmo lay on the bed with his arms as a pillow and fell asleep.

The scenes of the day turned over in his mind, pushing Shen Jinmo into sleep countless times, and waking him up from his sleep.

The morning light has not yet appeared, and the heat is hard to calm down.

Shen Jinmo, wearing only a single layer of clothing and holding a whip, entered the martial arts training ground built in the front yard. The sharp whip, with the power of venting, was swung on the wooden stakes around it.

Just like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, leaving behind a dead ground wherever it passes.

As soon as the morning hour arrived, Xie Nanxing got up from the bed, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and felt that his sleep was not as comfortable as last night.

Xie Nanxing got off the bed barefoot and sneaked into the warm room, wanting to see what Shen Jinmo was doing.

If he was still sleeping, Xie Nanxing could do something else.

The bed was empty, and when I stretched my hand under the quilt, it felt cold.

Could it be that this person went out again in the middle of the night?

"Ugh."

Sighing softly, Xie Nanxing felt that Shen Jinmo was really tired.

Just like a spinning top, there is no right to stop for a moment.

The soft moaning somehow suppressed the sound of the whip waving. Shen Jinmo keenly noticed that Xie Nanxing had woken up and was now staying in his warm room.

With a whip in one hand, he pushed open the door and saw Xie Nanxing, who was wearing underwear and looking at him.

The anger that had finally been vented was filled up again, even more so than when I woke up last night.

The clothes are thin, but nothing can stop them.

Xie Nanxing's attention was occupied by the man who was emitting heat at this moment. Her bright eyes stared at the sweat bead that flowed down Shen Jinmo's chin and finally buried in his chest.

Jealousy surged in his heart, and Xie Nanxing turned around in anger.

He had never touched Shen Jinmo's chest without touching his clothes, but that drop of sweat got there first.

How abominable.

This turning around and stomping of feet made Shen Jinmo feel even more depressed. He quickened his pace to get Xie Nanxing's shoes, socks and outer robe.

“Put on your shoes and your clothes.”

"Yeah." Xie Nanxing helped Shen Jinmo put on her clothes, shoes and socks. Looking at the nervous man in front of her, Xie Nanxing began to worry.

"Shen Jinmo, no matter how good-looking or capable a man is, if he is a playboy, no one will like him."

"Only men who love themselves will be admired by others."

Shen Jinmo lowered his head and put away the whip. He knew that Xie Nanxing must have noticed his reaction.

"Don't get me wrong, men wake up in the morning..."

Shen Jinmo's explanation was not finished when Xie Nanxing said, "We are so close. No one can touch the places I haven't touched except you."

"Hmm?" Shen Jinmo was confused at first, and then became even more confused.

But Xie Nanxing didn't hate him because of his reaction.

Xie Nanxing was so nice to him.

So it was only right to agree to any request from Xie Nanxing: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Even if you don't understand, you have to agree.

After washing, Xie Nanxing touched Shen Jinmo's forehead and confirmed that it was not hot today before sitting down at the dining table.

Xie Nanxing: "Have you taken the medicine today?"

Shen Jinmo: "I ate it."

Xie Nanxing: "So well behaved?"

Shen Jinmo: "I will take all the medicines Cheng Yangqiu prescribed. I won't miss any. Don't worry."

Seeing that Xie Nanxing was sitting firmly, Shen Jinmo moved a stool and sat down beside Xie Nanxing, his lips opening and closing as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

And because Shen Jinmo didn't say anything, Xie Nanxing took the initiative to ask, "What's wrong with you?"

"Xie Nanxing, I'm sorry that I didn't inform you in advance about this matter."

Shen Jinmo seemed to have been apologizing since he woke up.

The previous apology should not be taken seriously, but Xie Nanxing couldn't bear to hear this apology.