It rolled several times on the smooth floor. When it reached the foot of the table, the little one stopped, then slowly got up, pointed awkwardly at the man on the bed, and said angrily: "Beiming Yexuan,

I refused to lift the curse, and I got married to Yun Mo but was unable to have a bridal chamber. I gave birth to a son without sexual intercourse, and I also cut off my children and grandchildren."

"Yun Mo is here. If you don't want to be beaten by her, just continue to stay under the table. Later, if I say something to her that offends you, she turns around and beats you up. Don't

Blame me." Beiming Yexuan pulled the quilt next to him, covered him up, and closed his eyes.

When the little boy heard this, he screamed in surprise and immediately slipped from under the table to the bed. Then, he lifted up the quilt and got into the bed.

At this time, Feng Yunmo just opened the door. She held a basin of warm water in her hand and walked lightly into the room.

When she came to the bed, she looked at Bei Ming Yexuan who seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed. A faint smile appeared on her lips, she sat down and put down the basin of water.

Then she wrung out the handkerchief, gently wiped his face, then pulled the quilt down a little, and wiped the wounds on his chest.

Not only was she careful not to hurt him, but she made him feel warm and comfortable, making him unwilling to wake up and enjoying her rare tenderness.

At this time, the little one who couldn't stand Beiming Yexuan's virtue slipped out from under the quilt.

It revealed a small head, rolled its eyes, called softly, and said: "Yun Mo."

Feng Yunmo paused, glanced at the little one on Beiming Yexuan's left shoulder, and whispered "Hmm".

"Yun Mo." Seeing her expressionless face, the little boy put his foot on Beiming Yexuan's shoulder, exposing half of his body.

Feng Yunmo's eyes turned cold and she stared at the little one with a hint of helplessness.

When the little boy saw her cold eyes, he immediately hid half of his body, leaving only half of his head exposed.

Feng Yunmo said: "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Hearing what she said, the little boy laughed, jumped up from under the quilt, and said, "Yun Mo, let me tell you something. How about you agree to a condition?"

Feng Yunmo frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Promise me first," said the little boy.

"Okay, what conditions do you want?"

"I'll tell you something, just give me a jar of wine." The little boy turned around and glanced at Bei Ming Yexuan, who was pretending to sleep, with a proud smile on his lips.

Feng Yunmo followed the little one's gaze and saw that the man still had his eyes closed. She nodded and said, "Okay, a jar of wine. Tell me, what's the big deal?"

"that is……"

"Mo'er!" Beiming Yexuan suddenly opened his eyes, lifted up the quilt, pushed the little girl under the quilt, looked at Feng Yunmo and called out again: "Mo'er, why did you stop? There's something behind me.

There are still wounds, please help me wipe them again."

"You suppressed the little one." Although the smile on her face was cute, it was also very sinister.

"Beiming Yexuan, did you hear that? Quickly lift the quilt, I'm going to be suffocated by you." The little boy shouted when he heard Feng Yunmo helping him.

Not only did Beiming Yexuan not let go, but he pressed it harder.

The little boy screamed and kept cursing Beiming Yexuan inside: "Beiming Yexuan, you have the ability to kill me, otherwise, when I get out, I will definitely punish you for all the sneaky things you have done over the years.
Chapter completed!