Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Chapter 110

(If you can't figure out the plot, go to WB. You'll be able to figure it out after watching it.)

It was very quiet in the early hours of the morning.

Tan Mo couldn't help but reach out his hand and touch Qiao Lan's cheek.

She fell asleep, but it was a restless sleep. Her long eyelashes fluttered from time to time.

Tan Mo was reluctant to get up. After hesitating for a few minutes, he finally got up, got out of bed carefully, and went to the bathroom.

He closed the bathroom door so that the sound of running water wouldn't wake Qiao Lan up. After taking a quick shower, he put on his bathrobe and walked out. He picked up the disposable bathtub cover next to the bathtub.

He had never used these things before. He hadn't even filled the bathtub with water before. Now he was in a good mood, so he patiently thought about it.

After everything was done, he tested the temperature of the water again and again. Then he went out and dug out Qiao Lan, who was sleeping soundly, from the quilt.

Qiao Lan was really tired.

The body of the teenager after high-intensity training was a bit scary. He had been thinking about it for a long time, and Qiao Lan had deliberately provoked him. He had gone too far once he lost control.

His body didn't feel like his own anymore. His hearing and touch seemed to have become dull. After being carried into the bathroom by Tan Mo and put into the water, Qiao Lan woke up. She opened her eyes slightly and saw her boyfriend's beautiful chest and abs under the bathrobe. After staring for a few seconds, she opened her eyes again. This time, the bathrobe was gone.

Qiao Lan woke up suddenly.

The temperature of the water was very suitable, and it was very comfortable to wrap around her body. Tan Mo's hand was very gentle. The movement was very simple. Qiao Lan's neck, arms, waist, and finally, when it was about to reach her thigh, Qiao Lan grabbed it.

Qiao Lan's legs were still shaking. Looking down, through the sparkling water, she could see the ambiguous red marks on them. Qiao Lan grabbed Tan Mo's hand and whispered, "I …"

Tan Mo pulled his hand out of Qiao Lan's grasp and stepped into the bathtub. He lowered his head and kissed her. "You're tired. Let me do it."

Qiao Lan was stunned, and her cheeks burned. Not long ago, the intermittent conversation between the two of them flooded her mind. She said many times that she was tired, and finally stopped a certain young man who wanted to continue.

Now, Tan Mo had used it to force her back.

Letting go of the hand, Qiao Lan pursed his lips and avoided looking at Tan Mo. Occasionally, his body would stiffen, and his eyes, which were already red, looked like they were covered with a layer of mist.

Qiao Lan, who pretended to be very flirtatious, but was actually very thin-skinned. She just wanted to quickly wash up and go back, but the young man beside her just wouldn't let her go. It was obvious that even his hand was unbridled, and the words that came out of his mouth were obviously shy.

Tan Mo was half happy and half shy. He hesitantly asked her if it hurt.

After he finished asking, he immediately stuttered and explained, "I'm sorry, I, I went a little overboard …"

Qiao Lan wanted to cry. Normally, he would think of ways to coax her, but now he had to be so honest. He was so honest that she couldn't bear to change the topic.

What should she say?

To tell the truth?

For the first time, was a young man who didn't know anything and didn't know how to control himself really scary?

How could she say this to Tan Mo?

Tan Mo's mind was more sensitive than a little girl's. If she dared to say this, the good atmosphere today would probably be gone.

According to her previous plan, Qiao Lan was prepared to praise Tan Mo more to let him know how good she was, but she couldn't praise him now. Besides, Qiao Lan couldn't say things like "You're great, you're amazing" right now.

Facing the young man's caring eyes, Qiao Lan could only reply with a sentence.

"It's okay …"

It's okay, which meant that there was still something wrong. Tan Mo's heart ached, and he instantly felt guilty. "I don't know how to … I haven't seen those …"

I knew it!

She hurriedly interrupted Tan Mo's self-criticism. "It's okay, I think it's pretty good …" Tan Mo's heart was filled with guilt when he said the truth.

After saying that, the two of them fell silent.

Pretty good, what do you mean pretty good?

Tan Mo's skills were pretty good, or did he think it was pretty good?

Qiao Lan raised her head stiffly, and the young man's eyes that were full of guilt suddenly lit up. "It's … it's okay?

Then can you … "

Tan Mo leaned over and bit Qiao Lan's lips. His beautiful amber eyes stared straight at her, and he still said shameless words shyly.

"Can you do it again?"

Qiao Lan: "… It's very late."

"There's no class tomorrow."

"… Aren't you tired …"

"I'm not tired."

Qiao Lan was really about to cry. Her hands pressed down on the energetic young man who was about to lean over again. "I'm tired, so tired!

Tomorrow, how about tomorrow?! "

Tan Mo stared at Qiao Lan for a long time, and finally retreated. "Okay."

After all, this was his girlfriend, and he still had to pamper her.

Thus, on October 19th, Tan Mo's birthday, the two of them who had promised to go to the amusement park celebrated Tan Mo's 18th birthday at the hotel.

However, although they didn't succeed, the birthday boy was in an unprecedentedly good mood.

He went out contentedly and personally bought food for his girlfriend.

The receptionist who had booked a room for him yesterday was stunned for a long time when she saw the dumbfounded boy who seemed to have been forced yesterday become so happy and lively today.

After a while, she saw him carefully holding the things he bought. Even an outsider like her could see the joy on his face.

She seemed to have misunderstood something.

Tan Mo was really an idiot when it came to life.

He didn't know how to buy things at all, and only picked the expensive ones. Qiao Lan softly said that he was too wasteful. Tan Mo's mood was even better after being criticized. He stared at Qiao Lan without blinking as she ate. Only then did he realize something and asked Qiao Lan, "Did you have something to tell me yesterday?"

Before coming to the hotel yesterday, Qiao Lan said that she had something to tell him, but she forgot about it later. She only remembered it now.

Qiao Lan turned her slow head and thought for a long time. Finally, she remembered that she was going to ask Tan Mo if he wanted to move out.

But now!

Stop!

Fortunately, she didn't say it.

A boy who had just had sex was not human. She couldn't give him any benefits. If she did, he would go crazy.

"No," Qiao Lan shook her head decisively. "It's not a big deal!"

Okay.

Tan Mo, who wasn't very sensitive to tone, was even more of an idiot now. He didn't think too much about it and turned his attention back to Qiao Lan. "Is it good? I asked the staff and they said it's very nutritious …"

If it wasn't for the fact that he had classes the next day, Tan Mo wouldn't have gone back. He dragged it out until the last moment before the dorm closed and finally rushed back.

As soon as he entered the dorm, Roman said loudly, "Oh, Lan Lan, you're back. I thought you weren't coming back."

"… Ah, I'm back." Qiao Lan didn't know how to answer. She greeted the others and went to the bathroom to wash up. After washing up, she came out and chatted with Tan Mo on WeChat while listening to Roman happily tell her about the party that day.

"Lan Lan, everyone was disappointed that you didn't come."

Qiao Lan told Tan Mo that she had already washed up and was lying on the bed. She casually replied to Roman, "What's there to be disappointed about?"

"We all want to see what the campus belle looks like, but Lanlan, you already have a boyfriend, so of course you wouldn't fancy anyone else. Sigh, there are too few boys in our Psychology Department, and not only are they few in number, but the quality is also poor. Your boyfriend is so handsome, only Senior Dorm Ji can compare to him. But it's a pity, Senior Dorm Ji came and sat for a while before leaving after paying the bill … Senior Dorm Ji is really good, the food in that shop is so expensive, but Senior Dorm Ji actually paid for it all.

"… Good, good, good," Qiao Lan agreed absent-mindedly. She thought that even Ji Su couldn't compare to Tan Mo.

She couldn't help but think of Tan Mo's face again. Maybe it was because they had sex, but when she thought of Tan Mo again, she felt that he was not only handsome, but also very sexy.

After that, Qiao Lan threw down her phone and buried her face in the pillow.

She was hopeless. She actually felt that Tan Mo was more handsome.

She liked him even more.

Roman, who had been "talking to himself", suddenly exclaimed as if he had discovered a new continent, "Lan Lan, your shoulder!!!!

I just realized that there's also a collarbone … "

Qiao Lan was stunned. He turned his head and saw the mark on his shoulder.

.....

For this kind of thing, if they weren't very close friends, they shouldn't ask. If they weren't close friends, they should just pretend that they didn't see it. Who would be like Roman and say it in front of others so loudly?

Qiao Lan wasn't afraid of people knowing, nor did she feel that it was embarrassing. However, she was a little annoyed by Roman's reaction. "Can you stop talking about it?"

"If you don't want to talk about it, then I won't." Roman looked away unhappily. "Oh right, after the dinner that day, Senior Sister said that we'll start working on the first topic next week. Senior Ji Su has already decided on the topic. Tomorrow, we'll all go to the club to listen to the work."

"Got it." Qiao Lan nodded, then continued talking to Tan Mo.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that after some things happened, the two of them seemed to be more intimate and wanted to stick together.

Qiao Lan was already like this, let alone Tan Mo.

Tan Mo's psychological changes sometimes exceeded Qiao Lan's imagination. He completely absorbed Qiao Lan into his own world, leaving no gaps or traces behind.

He just wanted to keep her by his side and not let her leave even half a step. He wanted to know all her movements when he wasn't around, where she was, who she was with, what she said and what she did. He wanted to know everything.

He couldn't help but want to control everything.

Qiao Lan didn't know about Tan Mo's psychological changes, but she enjoyed Tan Mo's care.

In the morning, he didn't even go to the classroom with his roommates. After eating breakfast with Qiao Lan, he sent her to the classroom in front of Qiao Lan's classmates before leaving.

Qiao Lan didn't know that Tan Mo only left after confirming that there were no boys around her.

In the afternoon, when she left the classroom, she saw Tan Mo coming to pick her up and take her out to eat seafood. She sat and watched Tan Mo clumsily peel the prawns and put them on the plate in front of her.

Who could refuse such thoughtful care?

Qiao Lan ate the prawns that Tan Mo personally peeled and said to Tan Mo, "I remember that you have classes in the afternoon."

"Yeah, six or seven."

"Then leave a seat for me. I'll go to the club and have class with you."

Tan Mo's hand paused and he looked up. "Club?"

"Yeah, club activities."

"Oh." Tan Mo continued peeling the prawns. "Go, you don't have to accompany me to class."

"Go where?" Qiao Lan put down her chopsticks. "Look up at me!"