The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 1463 He, remember
1464 Chapter 1464 He, remember
It can't be blamed that a certain girl started committing nympho early in the morning, it's because the unknown hero at this time is really too attractive.

For some reason, the thin obscene clothes on her body have been pulled apart a lot, and the plump and sexy chest muscles are exposed in the sight of a certain woman, and the thin obscene pants...

No wonder some people say that men are particularly impulsive in the early morning, and now he...

The gaze just swept across him, and immediately turned his face away. Unexpectedly, Wuming still caught this gaze.

He hugged Bao'er, lowered his head and looked down... In just a moment, his face completely flushed red.

The little guy on his body was still hugging his neck tightly, but he didn't even notice it just now, so at this time... his body was so awkward.

"Sex girl!" Cursing in a low voice, he immediately turned around and put Bao'er on the bed, and slid down from the edge of the bed, with his back to Qi Qi.

Qiqi really wanted to kick his buttocks that were bent over because of accommodating Bao'er, buttocks that turned up accidentally.

He actually called her a pervert!When did she have sex with him?Didn't you just accidentally glanced too much?It wasn't her intention, who made him...so excited...excited...

Swallowing hard, she also turned her back to him, curled her lips and said, "Leave in half an hour, pack it yourself."

Those who want to turn around, think about it or forget it, she walked out the door.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of closing the door that Wuming looked at Bao'er who was still hugging him, and softened his voice: "The hero daddy is going to wash up, Bao'er let go first, okay?"

"Bao'er needs to wash up too." Bao'er finally let go, but stared at him with wide eyes.

She said that she also wanted to wash up, and the unknown hero immediately became embarrassed, and when she turned around, Qiqi had already left, and he and Bao'er were left in the whole room.

But Bao'er opened her eyes wide and looked at him expectantly, clearly wanting him to wash her up.

However, he has never done this kind of thing before. When did he take care of such a small person?Wash her up...can he really do it?
"Hero Daddy, your teeth stink, Bao'er needs to brush your teeth." Bao'er stared at him, those eyes were still stained with tears just now, but now they are a little red.

Seeing her like this, how could Wuming refuse?Even if she says she wants his life now, maybe he will give his life to her without hesitation.

Rubbing her hair, he said: "Hero Daddy goes out and brings in some warm water, can you wait here for me?"

Bao'er nodded vigorously, and when he tidied up his clothes and put on his robe to go out, she smiled sweetly again and said, "Brother Mufan has the toothbrush."

Wuming scratched his head, he was quite familiar with the toothbrush, it was passed down from Qi Qi, they all had the habit of brushing their teeth every day.

Sometimes the woman even forced them to use some body wash and facial cleanser, but after washing it, they were finally clean, but, since Bao'er is so small, can she really brush her teeth?

As soon as he went out, he saw Mu Fan standing guard not far from the corridor, already holding a basin of warm water in his hand, and also holding a small basket, which was full of things that Bao'er needed.

Seeing these little things that were no longer than his fingers, Wuming immediately felt dizzy, and hurriedly greeted Mu Fan, "Come and wash her."

But Mu Fan shook his head, came to him with a water basin in his hand, and handed the water basin in front of him: "Bao'er wants her heroic father to take care of her to get up, heroic father, you have to work harder, or else That girl will make trouble."

"It means... you must have me?" Wuming took the water basin over and frowned with thick eyebrows.

The phrase "I don't understand" hadn't had time to speak, but Bao'er inside had already called out: "Hero Daddy, your teeth stink."

Wuming was really one head and two big. He looked at Mu Fan again and saw Mu Fan nodding with a smile, so he reluctantly went back with a small basket and a water basin.

Put the things on the table, then pick up the little person, hold her to the table, let her stand there, he fetched the empty basin, and poured water for her with the cup, stained the toothbrush with [-] Knowing when to bring back the children's toothpaste, he handed it to her.

Before she could ask her to brush her teeth, Bao'er had already opened her small mouth, her teeth were exposed, and she moved her head closer, clearly looking like she was waiting for him to brush her teeth.

Wuming suddenly became so nervous that sweat broke out from his palms. Does this mean that he should brush her teeth for her?But, really want to brush?This little tooth is only so big, and the person is very fragile, in case, he accidentally made her blood...

A heart is like a deer bumping around, pinging, ping-pong, pong-pong, and even his fingertips are trembling slightly. Staring at Baoer's innocent face, he said "Can you brush it yourself" When it reached the mouth, it was swallowed back abruptly.

Is this too frustrating to ask?Excessive, isn't it?Bao'er is still so young, how can she let her brush her teeth by herself?Isn't he abusing her in disguise by letting her brush her teeth by herself?

His trembling long fingers moved towards her with a small toothbrush, but he didn't dare to really brush it for her.

On the other hand, Bao'er got a little impatient waiting, looked at him sideways, and pouted her small mouth: "The teeth are smelly, hurry up, Da Xia."

As he spoke, he opened his small mouth again, exposing his teeth.

Wuming closed her eyes, really not daring, for fear that her strength would hurt her too much, but looking at the current situation, it seemed that she couldn't do without her hands.

Helpless, he had no choice but to move the toothbrush over and brush her teeth that were so small that they were almost negligible, very lightly, repeatedly, for fear that if he was heavier, the toothbrush would make her gums bleed.

It only took a dozen strokes, but the whole process was very long. By the time he brushed her teeth and rinsed her mouth, he was already covered in cold sweat.

Fortunately, the little guy was not injured. If he was really injured, he would wish to slap himself to death.

Brushing her teeth and washing her face, these two simple things are even more difficult than assassinating martial arts masters in the past. This is simply a kind of torture.

He carried her back to the bed, and when he went to brush his teeth again, he saw the reflection of the face in the basin, and suddenly, his eyes widened a bit.

Brushing his teeth... When did he have this habit?Seeing the tools He Baoer's toothbrush and toothpaste brought over, he naturally opened them and packed them away.

It seems that he has been rinsing his mouth and brushing his teeth with willow branches for the past few days, and he has never used this tool before. Why does he seem to have used it for a long time and has already gotten used to it, and it is very easy to use?
Also, what was he thinking just now?Assassinated martial arts masters in the past...

The thick eyebrows frowned even tighter, and many fragments kept flashing in his head, and the past seemed to be remembered bit by bit.

So before he knew it, he could already remember so many things, but he just never cared, that girl...

Subconsciously looked towards the door, the outside was empty, Qiqi's figure had long since disappeared, but his heart was inexplicably sour.

During the days when he disappeared, she must have died of anxiety. He promised to come back to see her within seven days, but in the end what he sent back was the blood-stained divorce letter.

How desperate was she at that time?But after she finally found him, he completely forgot about her.

He remembered everything, and when he thought of the despair she felt when she got the letter of divorce, his heart was pulled again and again.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that after he died, he would never see her again, and he would never be able to guard her again.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, after tidying up in a hurry, he picked up Bao'er and strode outside.

Qiqi and Chu Xuanchi were already waiting in the side hall, along with Meng Nantian.

Handing Bao'er to Mu Chu, he looked at Qiqi and Chu Xuanchi, and said in a deep voice: "When I fell off the cliff, no one saved me, it was me... myself... suddenly it seemed like a divine power came That way, I saved myself before falling to the bottom of the cliff, and left by stepping on the rocks on the edge of the cliff."

Both Qiqi and Chu Xuanchi couldn't help but tighten their hands holding the bowl, but it was only for a moment of being absent-minded, Qiqi smiled at him and said, "Doesn't the miraculous skill you have now explain everything? It's all over."

She stood up, walked over and grabbed his sleeve, let him sit down at the table, and said with a smile: "At first we wondered if there was that evil spirit on you, sorry, the three of you that day Since the beginning of the Third Cultivation, we already know that you have the power of "Zhu Xian", so you won't be angry, right?"

Wuming shook his head, but his thick eyebrows were still frowning: "But I can't remember how I was saved by Yu Niang."

"Does it matter? It's good that you are alive, not to mention that you are not only alive, but also brought "Zhu Xian" back." Qi Qi pushed a bowl of porridge in front of him, and then stuffed the chopsticks into his hands: "I miss you The consciousness must be unclear at the time, but the past really doesn’t matter. I also checked Yu Niang, and there is nothing suspicious about her identity, but this does not rule out the evil spirits on her. Let’s talk about it when I go back. .”

"Hero Daddy." Qi Qi had just finished speaking, and before Wuming came to his senses, Bao'er stood up in Mu Chu's arms, and stretched out his hand to him: "Bao'er wants to be Hero Daddy."

Looking at the little spoon in Mu Chu's hand and the little man who opened his arms to him, Wuming suddenly let out a long breath, and the habitual coldness between his brows instantly dissipated.

He hugged her over, kissed her face hard, then put her on his lap, took the spoon that Mu Chu handed over, spooned her bowl of millet porridge, and fed her into her mouth mouthful. Occasionally, it accidentally slipped off, Qiqi held a soft towel beside her and wiped it off for her.

The man holding the spoon would occasionally look sideways at the woman beside him, even though the wife was not his, and even though the daughter was not his own, so what?Does he now have a family, a wife and a daughter?

(End of this chapter)