The snow rustled like clothes falling off, the fire crackled, and it seemed to imply a collision of passion. The breathing was so heavy that it could be heard from each other.

In the vast world, men do not need medicine. As long as a woman exhales like orchids like now, with a strong breath and affectionate standing in front of her, it is like being fed ten thousand kilograms of spring medicine. The only way to detoxify is to pounce on it and fight happily!

"That... I have a girlfriend." I don't know where I was so stupid, but Mo Fan suddenly said something like this.

"Ah? I didn't ask you this." Bran said.

"Then what did you ask?" Mo Fan said.

"I'll ask you, don't you like me?" Bran's concubine was obviously too impatient to be confused.

What the hell!!

"Teacher Bran, you may be a little sick. I will help you lie in the house and you can rest." Mo Fan felt that something was wrong with Bran, and at the same time he did not dare to leave just like this.

Bran's sanity is so sensible. If she runs out, she will be a bastard and a bitch, so she might as well be a beast by herself.

"Oh, it seems, I said something strange to you." Bran himself seemed to be awake and blurred sometimes.

Mo Fan helped her into the room and pulled the quilt apart, but immediately saw some exquisite little underwear. Oh my God, can such a small fabric really wrap such a round part?

"Lying down, I'll pour out that tea for you. It's not suitable for drinking this if you have a fever..." Mo Fan said.

"Oh." Bran's concubine lay in the quilt, her beautiful eyes staring at Mo Fan like a little girl, a little shy, a little expectant, and a little confused.

"Just sleep, you'll be fine. Don't walk around, I'm afraid you'll have something wrong." Mo Fan said quickly.

"Okay." Bran nodded, and after a while, "Can you keep guarding me?"

"It will kill someone." Mo Fan muttered, and saw Brancissus looking puzzled, he hurriedly changed his words, "It's not suitable."

"It's okay, I'm just a little scared. I haven't been sick like I am now in a long time." said Bran.

Mo Fan was really afraid that she would run out, so he nodded and said, "I'm in the hall, what's wrong... Oh, it's better not to call me, I'm very sleepy too."

"Well, just know you're here." Bran's concubine had completely fallen.

When Mo Fan saw that Bran became a girl with a little mental state, he lamented that he had blamed Mu Bai wrongly. He obviously did not look like an amateur, but more like an old driver!

...

Mo Fan sat back on the wooden sofa and faced the flames of the fireplace.

After a while, Mo Fan turned sideways, his eyes passed through the door that was not closed, looking at the velvet bed, the outline of the quilt outlines Branciss' slightly curled up like a kitten. It is hard to imagine that a tall and mature woman could become so petite and delicate in the quilt. The exposed jade-sweet shoulders and collarbone look particularly weak, which makes people feel protective.

"It seems that I must be able to become a saint." Mo Fan said self-deprecatingly.

Even his mother's stunning beauty with exotic charm can refuse. What else can't be overcome with the threshold of cultivation?

"For the sake of the drug, let's forget it this time, Humph, if you are impressed by my personality charm, you will be pushed down in minutes and fight until dawn!"

The stove was baking very warm, and before I knew it, Mo Fan also fell asleep.

To be honest, Mo Fan also admires himself. He can fall asleep in this situation. Wouldn't he be afraid of hungry sheep and rushing to the tiger?

But he just fell asleep, which was related to his fatigue and not being able to close his eyes these days, and also to his lower body being exploded if he didn't fall asleep again. Bran's figure and appearance were so good. His maturity and elegance were even more seductive. If he didn't knock himself out, something would happen sooner or later.

The snow is still falling, and from time to time I hear the piles of snow falling on the eaves, and the sounds made do not disturb people's dreams.

Bran's concubine also fell asleep. She probably felt that her body was strange and forced herself to sleep...

But, there was still a doubt in her heart:

In Mo Fan's eyes, is he really that ordinary? Why is he not moved by himself at all? He doesn't exude a little bit of a gentleman's aura. He glances around on his eyes, but he just has a thief heart?

What Mo Fan was bothering me before falling asleep was: Did I set a wrong ambition at the beginning and shouldn’t have been determined to marry two wives? If I were determined to marry one, it would not be so unforgivable to do something wrong in the long years. But if I decided to marry two wives and do such a thing, it would become anger between the humans and gods?

...

"Dongdongdongdong...Dongdongdongdong..." Mo Fan woke up from the door. Mo Fan woke up from the chair, and he was still confused and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Heidi, with long curly hair in linen, stood in front of her. She showed a polite smile and suddenly froze when she saw the person who opened the door. She didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

When Mo Fan saw Heidi's expression, he immediately realized the problem.

However, Mo Fan was not without the storm. He asked without changing his face: "Is there anything wrong with me so early?"

"This... this is Teacher Bran's room." Heidi was also a little confused and said with little confidence.

"Oh, she was a little uncomfortable, and the fire in this room couldn't be born. I changed it with her." Mo Fan said.

"That's how I'm scared. Where is your room? I'm asking Teacher Bran to have something to do with him." Heidi breathed a sigh of relief.

"In Nanxuewan, the last spring room is mine." Mofan said to Heidi.

"Okay, thank you." Heidi nodded and left skeptical.

Mo Fan slowly closed the wooden door with no thanks expression.

The moment the wooden door made a sound, Mo Fan rushed to Branciss' bed. She obviously woke up and heard Heidi's voice.

She remembered what happened last night. After she woke up, her first reaction was not to question it, but to stare at Mo Fan with wide eyes and ask her what to do now. She pays great attention to reputation!!

"Why are you still standing there? Put on your coat and go to my house from the other side!" Mo Fan ignored it now. He lifted the quilt and took a coat next to him to the somewhat stupid concubine Bran.

"Yes." Bran quickly put on his clothes, really like a woman who had just turned off the line against shame, and she was panicked and lying as Mo Fan said.

Seeing Bran's rushing departure, Mo Fan was stunned: God blessed her not to think that the medicine was made by herself, otherwise she would be completely dead!
Chapter completed!