The little ancestor of the family

Ye Xinran was startled.

She quickly looked in the direction of the sound, and saw another thrilling scene.

Under the moonlight, a naked man stood there. His back was broad and thick, with distinct grooves, and every muscle bulged just right.

Ye Xinran's gaze moved from top to bottom, passing over the fat-free waist, and finally stopped on the man's firm and perky buttocks.

It turns out that a man’s butt can be so perky!

Ye Xinran looked at it politely for a few more times, and suddenly saw something flash.

Xiao Huaian quickly tied a white cloth around his waist.

"I..." Ye Xinran wanted to explain that she didn't see it on purpose, but Xiao Huaian spoke before she could: "Sorry, I thought you were asleep."

"Oh, I was planning to go to bed, but suddenly I remembered that I needed to get something from the kitchen."

While speaking, Ye Xinran looked at Xiao Huaian's strong arms again.

This man is definitely the type who looks thin when he's dressed, but has muscular body when he's undressed.

You can never see such a good figure when she wears clothes normally.

Ye Xinran felt happy when she thought that only she could see such a good figure.

It’s just a pity that he has a hidden illness.

Xiao Huaian noticed Ye Xinran's gaze. He did not continue to block it, but asked, "What do you want? I'll help you get it."

"I just want to take a small jar and put some things in it." Ye Xinran said in a low voice.

"Okay, wait here."

After Xiao Huaian finished speaking, he stretched out his long legs and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at his back, Ye Xinran felt more and more satisfied.

Although I can only look at him, he is indeed a handsome man and pleasing to the eyes.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a rustling sound suddenly coming from the kitchen, as if something was knocked to the ground.

"what happened?"

Ye Xinran hurriedly took two steps forward.

Xiao Huaian responded from inside: "It's okay, don't come in."

After a while, he walked out.

"Is this what you want?"

Xiao Huaian asked, holding up a porcelain bottle.

"Yes, that's it."

Ye Xinran quickly took it over: "Thank you, thank you for your trouble. Did you bump into anything just now? Are you injured?"

She looked at Xiao Huaian from head to toe.

"No!" Xiao Huaian said as he clenched his left fist.

Ye Xinran immediately noticed his actions, pulled over his left hand and saw that blood was flowing out of the palm of his hand.

"How did this happen?"

Xiao Huaian: "I was careless just now, it's just a small wound..."

"It's already bleeding, what's the point of a small wound!"

Ye Xinran was a little anxious, and subconsciously took out iodine and hemostatic gauze from the space. While helping Xiao Huaian treat the wound, she said:

"Be more careful next time. It's my fault this time. I shouldn't have gone to the kitchen to look for something so late."

At this point, Ye Xinran suddenly paused: "No, I didn't put the knife away properly after cooking tonight. You hit the knife on the edge of the table, right?"

Ye Xinran remembered that she had placed the knife there when she was cooking, and then forgot to put it away.

It must be because the light in the kitchen was dim that Xiao Huaian didn't see it.

"I have thick skin and this little injury is nothing. Fortunately, you didn't go in to get it yourself." Xiao Huaian said.

Hearing him say this, Ye Xinran felt even more guilty.

She carefully helped Xiao Huaian treat the wound, and finally tied a beautiful bow on the back of Xiao Huaian's hand.

Xiao Huaian lowered his head, watching her curled eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings in the moonlight, and before he knew it, he was fascinated.

"Well, I usually carry these things with me."

After finishing the work, Ye Xinran realized that she was too anxious just now and actually took out the things in the space casually.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Huaian did not ask any more questions, but said: "Fortunately you brought it with you, otherwise I would not be able to treat this wound."

Ye Xinran was a little embarrassed. She held the jar in one hand and pointed to her room with the other: "Then, I'll go back first?"

"Well, it's cold at night, you should go back."

Xiao Huaian watched Ye Xinran return to the room.

It was not until he saw her close the door that Xiao Huaian raised his left hand and shone it towards the moon.

She was wearing pajamas just now, how could she carry these things inside her pajamas?

But Ye Xinran didn't want to say it, and he didn't want to ask.

They both have their own secrets, and it seems to be good that they don't interfere with each other now.

Thinking of this, Xiao Huaian looked at the bow in his hand again.

It seems... a little cute!

Ye Xinran returned to the room, locked the door, and entered the space again.

Xiao Huaian must have noticed something was wrong just now, but why didn't he ask?

Ye Xinran couldn't figure it out.

She shook her head and put the matter behind her.

He went back to the reactor and scooped out all the ointment inside without leaving a drop.

The amount produced last time was a little small, and after putting all this ointment in, it can only barely fill the bottom of the jar.

But the ointments were enough to restore half of her face.

Wait until the next batch is produced, and then use a little bit, and your face will return to normal.

After cleaning the production equipment, she took out half of the Ice Spirit Flowers that Xiao Huaian brought back today, rearranged the ingredients, put them into the reactor, set the production time, pressed the switch, and the machine started running again.

The materials this time are enough to produce 10 bottles of such Snow Face Cream, which can treat her face more than times.

This means that she can finally find a way to make money in this dynasty.

Ye Xinran walked into her resting place, turned on the shower, took a good bath, and then applied a thin layer of Snow Face Cream on her left cheek.

The Snow Cream has a delicate texture, a very fragrant smell, and also has a calming effect.

Not long after Ye Xinran finished cleaning up, she fell asleep on her little bed.

The next day, she was woken up by the alarm clock.

She jumped up and walked out of the space quickly, just in time to see Chang'an somersaulting on the bed again, from the foot of the bed to the head of the bed, and hitting his head on the wooden railing beside the bed.

"Kid, can't you be a little more quiet when you sleep?"

Ye Xinran pulled Chang'an over with concern and placed him on the pillow, but Chang'an opened his sleepy eyes because of the pain just now.

"Auntie, who bullied you? Why is there shit on your face?"

He reached out his hand dazedly and touched Ye Xinran's face.

Then he pulled his hand back and sniffed it: "Huh? Why is this shit still fragrant?"

"Nonsense!" Ye Xinran slapped his hand away, pointed at her face and said, "This is obviously medicine!"

It turns out to be medicine!

Changan breathed a sigh of relief.

He just dreamed that he was using manure to make traps again.

It was all because of this dream that he saw it wrongly!

"Aunt, are we going to the city today?"

After this incident, Changan couldn't sleep anymore. He opened his eyes wide and asked Ye Xinran.