Si Ze walked towards the big bed, avoiding Yan Mo's hand that was touching his forehead.

Yan Mo withdrew his hand and followed him to the bedside.

"Do you want to sleep inside or outside?"

Yan Mo answered without hesitation: "Outside."

"Okay." With that, Si Ze climbed in first and lay down. Yan Mo hesitated for a moment, then climbed onto the bed stiffly and lay down straight. He immediately closed his eyes tightly, waiting for Si Ze's next move.

After hearing no sound for a long time, Yan Mo opened his eyes slightly and looked at Si Ze who was sleeping inside.

Si Ze noticed this little movement and saw her nervousness. He said, "It's getting late, let's get some rest!" After that, he turned over and faced Yan Mo with his back.

that's all?

Yan Mo opened his eyes in surprise, turned to look at Si Ze's back, and fell into meditation.

As he watched, Yan Mo's eyelids became heavier and he slowly fell asleep.

After all, she is still a patient, still taking medicine, and is very weak.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it was one o'clock in the morning. When Yan Mo fell asleep completely, Si Ze opened his scarlet eyes, turned around, looked at her pretty sleeping face, his heart full of desire.

His rationality was almost buried in the burning desire. He slowly stretched out his hand to her and moved it to the collar of her shirt.

When he was about to unbutton her collar, Si Ze gasped, and suddenly retracted his hand. His eyes, burning with desire, regained a bit of rationality.

He immediately stood up, carefully stepped over her, quietly got off the bed, walked to the table, poured a glass of water, and drank it all in one gulp. After finishing it, he poured another glass...

Yan Mo, lying on the bed, breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little disappointed deep down in his heart.

Yan Mo’s sleep quality has never been very good. The moment Si Ze touched her, she woke up, but she didn’t dare to move.

She felt conflicted, feeling both excited and scared.

Hearing Si Ze drinking so much water continuously, Yan Mo slowly opened his eyes and looked at Si Ze who was still guzzling water.

Are you surprised by how thirsty you are? Drinking too much water before going to bed at night is a burden on your body.

After thinking for a moment, she walked over to Si Ze, took the teapot from his hand, and said, "It's too late. Don't drink so much water."

"Oh." Si Ze put down the water cup in his hand and stared blankly at Yan Mo's charming face. In his eyes, she seemed particularly beautiful and attractive tonight.

When she looked up and saw the lust in his eyes and his red cheeks, Yan Mo was frightened. This was obviously very serious, and she hurriedly said, "Why is it so red? I'll go find some medicine," and was about to open the door.

"Mo Mo." Si Ze used his last bit of rationality to pull her back, panting and saying, "It's that bowl of tonic that's problematic. It's the medicine, not the cold." After a pause, he continued, "Help me go to the bathroom. A cold shower will be fine."

That kind of medicine?

What kind of medicine is it? Yan Mo looked at Si Ze, who was leaning on the bed and panting.

Wasn't that prepared by his family?! It's impossible to harm him. It's said that the old man has been talking about wanting a little great-grandson every day since she and Si Ze got married. Isn't he still waiting for Si Ze to carry on the family line?

Little great-grandson? Continuing the family line.

Suddenly, Yan Mo grasped the key words and looked at Si Ze's current appearance.

She seemed to have figured out what the medicine was.

This old man is so cruel that he can even kill his own grandson.

While Yan Mo was still meditating, Si Ze suddenly shouted anxiously: "Hurry, help me to the bathroom, you must take me there."

"Why? Don't you like me?" Yan Mo didn't understand. It was so painful, why did he have to endure it?

"No...you will get hurt..." Si Ze pushed Yan Mo away with a palm.

He didn't want her to get hurt. This first time should leave her with a beautiful memory. Today was obviously not the right time. She couldn't handle this anger...

Yan Mo was stunned for a moment, his heart trembling uncontrollably as he looked at Si Ze who was in extreme pain. He had saved her many times and helped her many times. He was her man, and his wife was by her side, but he didn't want her to get hurt and endure such inhuman torture alone.

The medicine Yan Mo drank looked very strong. Si Ze also took a cold shower, and now he seemed to be even worse than at the beginning. Obviously, the effect was not obvious.

Besides, she was willing to give him the antidote just because he was the one she loved.

"Hurry up." Si Ze growled, staggered a few steps towards the bathroom, then leaned onto the table, breathing heavily.

After figuring it out, Yan Mo immediately stepped forward, put his arms around Si Ze's neck, leaned against his feet, and awkwardly kissed his hot lips.

The sudden kiss made him confused and lustful, and Si Ze's remaining rationality was completely consumed.

Si Ze's eyes became blurred. He raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, whispering affectionately: "Mo Mo..."

Unconsciously, he pushed her against the wall and intensified the kiss.

Yan Mo slapped her, but she didn't even make a sound of protest. He just grabbed her hands and fixed them above her head. When she made a sound, he swallowed it directly.

Si Ze didn't let Yan Mo go until she couldn't breathe and was about to suffocate to death.

Yan Mo raised her head and touched the corner of her mouth, with traces of blood on her fingertips. She deeply realized that men at this moment should not be provoked. They were too fierce and too scary.

Before she could regret, the world suddenly spun around, and he lifted her up and carried her to the bed. He gently placed her on the bed, not giving her a chance to regret. He immediately leaned over and held Yan Mo in his arms. His right hand went to her collar, unbuttoning her buttons one by one, and then a kiss followed...

…

A sleepless night.

The room stopped moving until the sound of roosters crowing came from outside the window and the dark sky turned pale. Yan Mo huddled in the corner of the bed, his whole body from neck to toes covered with traces of joy.

She timidly looked at Si Ze who was reaching out his hand to her again, then shook her head fiercely and said in fear: "I'm tired, I don't want it anymore."

This is not a man at all, he is a wild beast that has been released, he almost tore her into pieces.

Si Ze complained bitterly in his heart about the old man. How much did he add to the bowl of medicine? After one night, there was still some reaction.

The little girl must be feeling resentful and blaming him.

"I know." Si Ze pulled Yan Mo's foot and dragged her into his arms. He hugged her around the waist, kissed her on the forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, thank you for your hard work. I won't touch you again. Go to sleep!"

Yan Mo obviously didn't trust him anymore and asked doubtfully, "Really? Swear."

"Yes." Si Ze lowered his head and gently lifted the hair stuck to her cheek and tucked it behind her ear. He nodded seriously and raised his hand: "I swear."

After getting his assurance, Yan Moxin felt relieved and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

She fell asleep in the blink of an eye. He had really tormented her too much last night and she was extremely tired.

Si Ze looked at the person in his arms, feeling extremely satisfied, with a happy smile on his face. The little girl was finally his, belonging only to him.