Get Lost, You Witch! Don’t Even Think About Letting Me Have A Baby With You Again!

(The previous plot has been modified.)

It's getting late.

After Li Qingming finished handling the trivial things he had accumulated these days in the study, he stretched his body, turned his head and strangely saw the little guy lying on the soft couch with his eyes squinting. He looked dazed and his face was red and hot. .

The tears on his face were glistening.

He touched it hurriedly, and was even more shocked. The face, which still had baby fat, was as hot as a stove.

"Baby, what's wrong with you? Tell daddy." Even though Li Qingming was usually in a calm mood when things happened, he was as panicked as a headless fly at this moment, and suddenly lost his sense of proportion.

Hearing his voice, the little guy struggled to open his eyelids and just shook his head, "Ah, Dad, I'm so sleepy..."

"Isn't there any discomfort?" Li Qingming still couldn't let go.

"No, no, it's just that I'm sleepy..." The little guy muttered, and he didn't forget to pat Li Qingming's cheek with his little hand, but he didn't have the strength to raise it, "No, Dad, don't worry. ..."

Her appearance made Li Qingming even more panicked.

Logically speaking, the little guy is unlikely to get sick like ordinary people, but the monk's disease is even more frightening!

Just when he was panicking, Pei Zhinan, who had changed into ordinary white clothes, suddenly appeared and said in a calm voice, "Pei Zhulu, it's time to take a medicinal bath today."

And when she finished speaking, Li Qingming found that the little guy suddenly wrinkled his face, and buried his head directly into his chest in grievance, pretending not to hear, and his breathing was still so heavy.

"Pei Zhulu!"

Pei Zhinan's voice was a little colder, which made the little guy tremble and bury his head deeper.

Seeing this inexplicable scene, Li Qingming was heartbroken. He turned to Pei Zhinan and said, "She is still young, so she is not in a hurry to take a medicinal bath. Is she sick?"

Pei Zhinan ignored it, walked forward and pulled the little guy out of Li Qingming's arms.

When he found out that he had left Li Qingming's arms, Pei Zhulu burst into tears and cried weakly, "Daddy, daddy, I don't want to take a medicinal bath, I don't want... I don't want... ....”

Li Qingming felt distressed and weird at the same time. Today's enchantress Lengdi seemed a little unkind, the little guy's symptoms were also strange, and his reaction to hearing about taking a medicinal bath was a little too extreme.

Nowadays, the recipes for medicated baths are all kinds of strange, but they are not as painful as described in the novels he read in his previous life. They are often used to highlight how extraordinary the protagonist's will is.

After numerous improvements, medicated baths are more physically and mentally comfortable than bathing. Except for some exceptions, they still cause strong physical pain.

Li Qingming didn't know what kind of medicated bath Pei Zhinan mentioned, and he didn't think she would really give the little guy a prescription with strong side effects. Most of the time, the little guy was still young and tired of medicated baths, but he just felt distressed.

No real father can hear his daughter crying like this and not feel heartbroken.

"Pei Zhinan, can't you just stop today? Didn't you see that your daughter is sick? Are you hiding something from me?"

For the sake of the little guy, Li Qingming showed a bit of weakness in front of Pei Zhinan for the first time, but with an incomparable toughness.

But Pei Zhinan remained unmoved, with a pair of cold eyes showing no emotion. He just carried the little guy into another room, where there was already a bathtub made of black ice, exuding an odor. Wisps of ice-cold breath.

She bent down and ruthlessly pulled off Pei Zhulu's little hand that was tightly holding her clothes, and hung it above the tub.

The tears of her biological daughter did not seem to arouse Pei Zhinan's sympathy at all. She said coldly: "It's your choice whether to do it or not."

Pei Zhulu stopped crying, his already red and bloodshot eyes glanced at the invisible ice cubes that looked like an abyss, then turned to stare at Li Qingming for a moment, and then pushed Pei Zhinan's hand away.

With a splash, a little splash of water was frozen into ice crystals by the cold air, and then fell down.

Perhaps the liquid was too cold, so the little guy's barely able to stop crying suddenly echoed in the room, and then continued to sob.

"pain......"

"Dad, it hurts..."

"It hurts..."

"Dad, I feel so... it hurts so much..."

"Hug, hug..."

"Dad, I want a hug..."

Li Qingming's heart almost burst when he heard this. Tears appeared on his face at some point, and he stepped forward to pick up the little guy without saying a word.

But what made Li Qingming strange was that even though he had already stretched out his hand, the little guy retracted his fluttering arms, stopped even crying, and only looked at Li Qingming with a pair of tearful eyes.

"Pei Zhinan!" Li Qingming turned around, as if he wanted to get angry.

Pei Zhinan, whose eyes were full of coldness just now, did not stop him, but stared coldly with her beautiful eyes.

"Forget it before, now you are still hiding it from me. No matter what disease the little guy has or needs a special medicinal bath, I am qualified to know!"

Pei Zhinan said nothing, but looked up at the night sky outside the courtyard.

The dark clouds dispersed, and the full moon hanging high in the night sky suddenly appeared.

The entire courtyard was also illuminated brightly by the clear moonlight, which complemented her exquisitely beautiful face.

After a long while, she spoke softly:

"Li Qingming, your daughter is not sick and does not need any physical conditioning. She just needs to suppress the demon power in her body on the fifteenth day of every month to prevent her from being unable to maintain her human form."

"Go to the demonic power of riding a horse! It's true that you are a demon, but you are actually a demon..." Li Qingming was rarely controlled by anger, but turned around and pursed his lips tightly because of the scene in front of him.

Under the bright moonlight, Pei Zhinan's impeccable eyebrows and eyes still seemed to be carved from natural jade, showing their agility and beauty, but a pair of plush pointed fox ears actually stood on his ears.

The voice gradually became faint and ethereal.

"you......"

Li Qingming was stunned. When he looked again,

He actually saw nine shadows behind Pei Zhinan, swaying slowly...

Snow white fox tail!