Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"I'll pull out the thorn for you." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice. As he slowly approached, Wenshui raised his hand, held a pillow in front of him, and stepped back step by step.

"Han, I was wrong." Wenshui said in a deep voice. He kept swallowing his saliva. He looked at Xiao Mohan and said with a guilty conscience, "I added some ingredients to Feng Tianjing's medicine later."

"I definitely didn't mean to harm my sister-in-law. I just thought that my sister-in-law's blood is special and can suppress the blood dragon in you." Wenshui said, swallowing his saliva and looking at Xiao Mohan seriously.

Wenshui looked at Xiao Mohan. He looked uneasy and his eyes were stern.

"Han, I was previously thinking about whether I could create an antidote to suppress the curse in your body in my sister-in-law's body, so... I added some medicinal materials." Wenshui said, feeling increasingly uneasy.

He is the young master of the Wen family, and he is sworn to protect the Xiao family to the death, let alone let anything happen to Xiao Mohan.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Mohan was about to turn 30, and time became increasingly urgent. He asked if he had no choice but to know that if Xiao Mohan found out, he would be killed.

"Yeah." Xiao Mohan responded in a deep voice, glanced coldly, and said somewhat enigmatically: "It seems that I don't need to live to be 30."

"Han." Wenshui was frightened. He quickly stepped forward and stood in front of him, saying, "I am wrong."

Xiao Mo looked at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way."

"Han, the medicine has no harm to my sister-in-law's health. You have to believe me." Wenshui said seriously, but saw Xiao Mohan's expression change.

"You know, if something happens to her, I will never live alone." Xiao Mohan's dark pupils shrank in an instant, and he turned to look at Gu Chuyan's figure.

He suppressed the pain in his heart, and the magnetic voice was as cold and tough as an ice pick.

"If I'm not wrong, the medicinal materials you stored in her body can detoxify the poisonous mist." Xiao Mohan said quietly. This was the reason why he was not anxious.

Although Xiao Mohan is a man, he also knows a little bit about medicine.

"Han, I was wrong." Although Wenshui was arrogant, in front of Xiao Mohan, he was willing to admit his mistake and restrained his usual arrogant attitude.

Xiao Mohan turned around, with a cold dark light flashing in his eyes, and said to Wenshui, "I share her fate."

He walked to the bar, poured a glass of red wine and handed it to him. After asking for water, he quickly stepped forward, drank the red wine, put his arms around Xiao Mohan's shoulders, and said, "Han, I will never let anything happen to you."

"I will never let anything happen to my sister-in-law." Wenshui said, Xiao Mohan remained silent.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Xiao Yijue fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up, he walked around the balcony and saw Xiao Mohan and Wenshui drinking there. He looked at Wenshui strangely.

"Huh?" Xiao Yijue raised his cool handsome face, silently put on his little slippers, walked towards this side, and stood in front of them.

Looking at Wenshui's slender legs and lush leg hair, he silently held a pillow to cushion his feet, stretched out his little hand and silently looked at Wenshui's body.

"Hiss." Wenshui stood there, holding a red wine glass, talking to Xiao Mohan.

The two were chatting happily, and the handsome face of Wenshui Demon suddenly seemed to collapse. His hand holding the red wine shook violently, and he looked down silently.

"Yeah." Xiao Yijue responded in a deep voice and pulled hard.

Wenshui couldn't believe it even in his dreams. Looking at Xiao Yijue, the handsome boy looked at him seriously. Wenshui's pants were cut off, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

His mind flashed back to last night, a night of fighting with the killer, for which a big hole was worn out no matter how good the quality was.

"OK." Xiao Yijue raised his left hand, made an OK gesture, and whispered.