Chapter 311

Xia Jinmian coughed lightly, ready to run away.

"Auntie sent me a message. I'll reply first. You can make it through."

"..."

Xia Jinmian opened the door and ran away quickly.

Ye Mohan clenched his fists tightly, staring at the empty doorway with fierce eyes.

At night, Xia Jinmian sleeps with Lessing with some uneasiness.

In the middle of the night, what she was worried about finally came.

Ye Mohan strode in from the main entrance, he didn't act as softly as before, and woke up Lessing directly.

Ye Mohan's voice was very cold: "Get out!"

Lessing hugged the pillow, walked out feeling aggrieved, and looked at Xia Jinmian worriedly in three steps and twice.

Before Lessing could reach the door, Ye Mohan directly pressed Xia Jinmian on the bed who wanted to escape, and gave her a strong and domineering kiss, making it impossible for her to escape.

Lessing immediately covered his eyes, and then peeked through his fingers.

"Wow! Are you going to make a baby?"

Lessing immediately shook his head again.

No, no, my sister is going to be an agent, how can she make a child!

She immediately ran to her small backpack, took out a small box from it, and put it near the bed with her eyes closed.

"Master Han, sister, you guys can play, call me if you don't have enough, I'll go buy it again."

Xia Jinmian: "..."

Ye Mohan turned his head to look over, his gloomy eyes frightened Lessing and ran away, closing the door.

"Uh... hiss, it hurts!"

Xia Jinmian suddenly clutched her stomach, with a painful expression on her face, and a few drops of sweat immediately appeared on her forehead.

Ye Mohan, who was about to pick up the box, immediately withdrew his hand and nervously hugged Xia Jinmian into his arms.

"what happened?"

Xia Jinmian buried her head on Ye Mohan's shoulder, a cunning flashed in her eyes from an angle Ye Mohan couldn't see.

"It just hurts! It might be a stomachache!"

Ye Mohan touched her forehead that was sweating coldly, and his heart that originally wanted to punish her severely softened instantly.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, it's an old problem, just get some sleep and you'll be fine."

Ye Mohan frowned tightly, hugged her in his arms, and gently rubbed her stomach with his hot palms.

"feelling better?"

Xia Jinmian pushed away his hand and curled up.

"It will be more comfortable."

Ye Mohan hugged her from behind, his brows filled with unresolved worries.

The anger that seemed to be unquenchable also dissipated most of Xia Jinmian's "sickness" unknowingly.

Xia Jinmian breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that pretending to be sick can really calm Ye Mohan down.

Found another good way to cure him.

"Ye Mohan, you accidentally touched the wrong place this afternoon, are you not angry now?" Xia Jinmian said sickly.

"There is nothing on me that you shouldn't touch. You can touch it whenever you want, but you have to pay attention to the method."

"..." Xia Jinmian whispered, "I'm just kidding you."

Ye Mohan took Xia Jinmian's hand and lowered it, "Touch and see if it's okay?"

Xia Jinmian was so frightened that she withdrew her hand forcefully, hugged her stomach and said, "Oh, it hurts so much, it's better to hug my stomach for comfort."

Ye Mohan's eyes darkened slightly, and he hugged Xia Jinmian tightly in his arms.

For a long time, neither of them spoke.

Ye Mohan noticed that Xia Jinmian's eyes were still open, so he asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts." Xia Jinmian changed the subject, "I want you to keep the matter about Feiyu needle secret."

"En." Turning to Ye Mohan, he asked: "The little brain tiger has already accepted the list to assassinate Yedi, why do you bother to offer a reward?"