You rascal, stop right there!

Chapter 174 Don't worry, I will be responsible for you

Day two.

After dawn, sunlight poured through the gaps in the window frames, dispelling the haze.

"Um--"

Ling Shumo always felt that his head was heavy, as if he was confused and dazed by the beautiful dream he had last night.

last night?

Abai's ghost comes to find him!

I thought it was just a fantasy after a night of passion.

He opened his eyes and saw that the person on the quilt next to him was still asleep, with his feet wrapped around his legs.

The person faced him in his sleep, still showing a little fatigue and discomfort, but still with that charming face.

Ling Shumo closed his eyes in disbelief, but when he opened them again everything was the same.

Especially, once it was within reach, the entire surface started to burn.

He suddenly discovered that the corner of the quilt of the person opposite him had slipped off, and there seemed to be some layers of marks that would make anyone who saw it blush.

The kissed lotus petals took root everywhere and opened quietly.

It is really exciting to see how the white pea survived.

So, last night was not a dream.

Ling Shumo suddenly opened his eyes and his face turned red.

He felt as if he had done something extremely outrageous. Feeling hot around his ears, he shrank into the corner of the quilt shyly.

Bai Wan, who felt something was wrong with her, said lazily, "Don't grab my quilt."

The sound penetrated into my ears, as if a cat was scratching my heart.

"Don't rob——"

Ling Shumo's voice was hoarse.

He pulled out the quilt again, but was pulled back forcefully by the other party, so he had to get up quietly.

Not only do the emotions and desires come true, but the presence of real people around you makes your heart warm.

Bai Wan turned around wrapped in the quilt, exposing her entire back to the air. Apart from some marks of passion, her skin was covered with old scars.

In particular, there was a palm-sized iron brand mark near the neck, which was clearly visible.

The person opposite was suddenly stunned.

It wasn’t clear in the candlelight last night, but under the sunlight, the injuries on this man’s body were so horrifying.

Ling Shumo couldn't help it and touched it gently with his hand, his face as cold as ice.

Although I have already prepared myself mentally, but...

One can tell at a glance that he had been tortured. In addition to branding marks, there are also various whip marks and knife wounds.

Even though it has healed, the color has even begun to fade.

But every inch of the trace seemed to irritate his nerves, which made him more shaken than a ridiculous night.

"So many..."

Ling Shumo was a little surprised and rubbed his back with his fingertips. The uneven texture felt like a needle pricking his heart every time he touched it.

however--

The man on the bed felt that being touched was very strange, and he felt hot from his neck to his waist.

He simply grabbed the other person's arm with his backhand, as if he was going to throw him off the bed.

Ling Shumo felt guilty about what happened last night, so he didn't dare to use any force and just rolled down with the man.

"Snapped--"

All I heard was the sound of a body falling to the ground.

At this moment, the sound was heard and Bai Wan was immediately awakened.

Ling Shumo looked at the man on the bed almost helplessly. Fortunately, he was fully dressed, otherwise he would be very embarrassed.

"You...I...you!"

Bai Wan touched the other person's arm while he was awake. He was startled and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Thinking back to the passionate love we had last night, it was so embarrassing.

He seemed to be reflecting on himself, enduring the pain and putting on his clothes as if no one was around: "You were drunk yesterday, and you know I can't control myself easily. So I gave you..."

"Is that right?"

Ling Shumo found it very funny.

"Yes, of course not. You probably don't remember anything, right?"

Someone asked with a guilty conscience.

The person opposite stroked the hair on his forehead and nodded.

This person seemed to be drunk and could not remember anything, so he started talking nonsense and confusing the main points.

Then, Bai Wan put on her clothes and pretended to be calm. She put her hand on the other's shoulder calmly, and her palm lightly touched the burning temperature.

Ling Shumo looked at him, covering up all the marks that he could not see at all. He seemed to remember something and his face became even hotter.

result--

Bai Wan's voice was decisive.

He pursed his lips as if he was determined to serve his country with loyalty, and said solemnly: "Zi Chen, food and sex are human nature."

"Um……"

"When love is deep, it is human nature..."

"Um……"

Finally, he said firmly: "Don't worry, I will be responsible for you."

"Ok?"

It's really unique that he can say it so confidently.

The truth is, before you cheat others, you should cheat yourself first.

As long as he doesn't admit it, who can say that he is the one who has been treated badly? Face is more important than anything else.

"good --"

Ling Shumo was amused, knowing that this person was clearly arguing about this kind of thing, he could only stroke his hair on his forehead and follow it.

He pursed his lips and held the head of the person opposite him: "You haven't told me yet, how did you come back..."

"what happened……"

Perhaps, the hot air that this person exhaled when he spoke was really irritating.

In short, when his breath touched the neck again, the person opposite him felt nervous and uneasy.

Bai Wan pretended to be calm and casually said, "The kiln is actually just a fire hanging above, separated by a baffle. There is a sunken mechanism in front."

A few words said it all.

After all, Lin Fu is a doctor who saves lives, how could he take human lives lightly?

The situation was urgent at the time, so they had to use this mechanism to conceal the truth.

If it weren't for her, I would have been burned to death in the carriage.

After Bai Wan was thrown into the kiln, he fell directly through the mechanism and into the stone chamber below.

Because this stone chamber was built by our ancestors out of necessity when they were fleeing, the entrance and exit are very far away from the Lin Mansion.

At that time, there happened to be a medicine boy left behind to lead the way for him, so things could go smoothly.

Ling Shumo felt very fortunate: "It seems that Doctor Lin is really a thoughtful and good doctor who saves people."

It’s a pity that he is now forced to be taken to the capital.

"Zichen," Bai Wan stopped his hand, "In addition to Doctor Lin, I am also worried about the obstacles you will encounter when you return to Beijing."

After all, it was an official who personally killed court officials. If it gets out of hand, it won't be as simple as just impeachment.

Li Li's life or death is uncertain now. How could Li Simeng, who is a grand secretary and may become prime minister at any time, let him go?

Ling Shumo unexpectedly hugged her tighter: "I... have a clear conscience. But I did not do it right."

If it weren't for that mechanism, if it weren't for a doctor like Lin Fu, I'm afraid the person in my heart would have died long ago.

Bai Wan clenched her arms with her fingers and said firmly: "I am not afraid of death, nor am I afraid of any misfortune or bloody disaster. But you can't ignore yourself... ignore the laws of the country for my sake..."

Killing someone for revenge may give you a temporary relief, but what if you encounter more revenge later?

Zi Chen will always live in instability, pain and targeting. Besides, how can a law enforcement official break the law knowingly?

It's really not worth it.

Ling Shumo suddenly grabbed the other person's face and gave him a stamp: "It is indeed wrong, but I don't dare to gamble with you..."

How could he accept the fear of losing someone when they finally fell in love with each other? Not to mention, he couldn't let go when they were close friends.

Bai Wan nodded hesitantly.

I just wondered when the person opposite me became so intimate and bold.

He had no choice but to say, "Well, I will go back to Beijing with you. If anything unexpected happens, I will live and die with you!"