Genius Doctor Peasant Girl Chapter 463: He can’t stop

Chapter four hundred and sixty-three makes him unable to stop

"Forget it, really, I worry about what I do, it's none of my business!" Chunfeng shook his head.

Baili Mochen just smiled and looked at her without speaking. In fact, he knew that Chunfeng was worried about Chunyu, but these things were no longer their need to interfere.

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Three days later, Baili Mochen arranged everything and set off for Liaodong with the spring breeze.

This time, Spring Breeze went to Liaodong in a low-key way, and did not discount the Chamber of Commerce or the banner of King Yao.

Otherwise, if they were known to be so brazen, they would go hunting for treasure on other people's sites, and they would not know what others would do to them.

"Well, it's so cold here, do you want to add some clothes?" Chunfeng felt the wind blowing outside the car window, and turned to Baili Mochen beside him.

It's been six or seven days since I left, and I think it's getting closer and closer to the seaside. In this early spring, the sea breeze still carries a sharp chill.

"Come here!" Baili Mochen opened his arms as he watched Chunfeng shrink his neck.

"Hehe~" Chunfeng swooped into his arms with a hey hehe, and rubbed hard, feeling the deep warmth before giving up.

"Be good, don't move!"

Feeling the irregularity of the people in his arms, Baili Mochen's face changed slightly, and his voice was deep and charming.

"You are so warm." Chunfeng raised his head and said sweetly with his eyes bent.

Hearing this, Baili Mochen couldn't help holding the person in his arms a little tighter.

"Little Goblin!" Mu Ran Baili Mochen lowered his head and whispered softly in Chunfeng's ear.

The warm and humid breath hit the ears of the spring breeze, and the atmosphere in the car instantly heated up and became extremely ambiguous.

Chunfeng didn't know if it was because of him or because of shyness, and his face was a little red.

Looking at Chunfeng's 'shy' face, he really had a feeling that he wanted to rectify her on the spot.

This uncontrollable feeling made him feel strange, more surprised.

Once he tried to suppress his feelings, but as long as he met Chunfeng's charming little face, he would collapse completely.

For the past twenty years, he had hardly been interested in women.

Even if the other party is naked, he will only have the most basic primitive reaction, but there is no trace of desire.

That feeling is a purely bodily response, independent of the mind and soul.

But in the face of the spring breeze, he is almost powerless to resist. She is like that bone-thirsty poison, making him unable to stop, unable to let go, and inseparable.

At this moment, he couldn't help kissing her fresh red lips, wishing to rub her into his own blood.

The spring breeze was shy at first, but slowly I began to enjoy it, enjoying his gentleness.

This feeling is something Chunfeng has never experienced before.

"Is it still cold?" I don't know how long it took before he let go of her reluctantly and asked in a hoarse voice.

But even the hoarse voice is still so moving, the heart of the people is rippling.

"Cold, hold me tighter." Chunfeng shrank his neck vigorously.

Actually, she's not cold anymore, but she just wants to crave more of his embrace, his warmth.

"Okay!" He inexplicably deepened his breath, tightening his hands a bit.

In this way, Chunfeng fell asleep in his arms. Baili Mochen also admired Chunfeng's speed of falling asleep, but it was only a cup of tea time, and he slept so sweetly.

The spring breeze didn't wake up until the carriage had entered its next foothold.

"Well? Are you there?" Chunfeng asked, rubbing his eyes.

"We'll be there in another day, let's go down to eat first." Baili Mochen took out the white fox cloak on one side and put it on Chunfeng, and said softly.

This white fox cloak was originally made by Baili Mochen when he saw a complete white fox skin in the Xiongnu and brought it back for Chunfeng.

I'm afraid the cold wind outside can only be blocked by such a cloak.

"Okay, it's finally here." Chunfeng stretched and prepared to get out of the car.

But Baili Mochen grabbed her first. After he got down first, he turned around and stretched out his hand towards Chunfeng, and hugged her from the car.

"Okay, put me down and eat." Seeing the ambiguous eyes of the followers, Chunfeng said a little embarrassedly.

"Let's go." But Baili Mochen didn't think there was anything wrong, he just smiled and took Chunfeng's hand and walked into a restaurant that looked clean and decent.

Because of the cold along the way, Chunfeng, who originally wanted to see the scenery, lost his mood, and only shrank in the arms of Baili Mochen all the way.

A person with deep inner strength is a natural heater, and the spring breeze hugs him to sleep, which is called a fragrance.

Finally, on the afternoon of the second day, Chunfeng and his party arrived at the destination of the trip.

A city very close to the sea can be regarded as a port.

But not very big, because Spring Breeze doesn't want to be too noticeable.

It is a pity that this trip to Liaodong Spring Breeze did not yield much.

I didn't find the clamshell she wanted. Maybe those things are in the deep sea. The salvage technology in this era is limited. It is also possible that the sea area here is originally suitable for the growth of this kind of shellfish.

In short, Spring Breeze is disappointed.

Fortunately, the spring breeze is not without harvest.

Chunfeng found that the sea-side area here is very rich in kelp production, and people here don't seem to eat it very much. The salvaged kelp is randomly discarded on the beach.

Chunfengjue's business opportunity came, so they sent people to buy a large number of kelp, because there are many things, and no one has asked for it before, so the price of Chunfengjue is not high.

But even at this low price, there are quite a few people who come to sell kelp.

Thinking about it, Liaodong's national strength is not as rich as Tian'an, and even a country as rich as Tian'an has poverty.

What's more, here, the fishing villages by the sea are not very profitable, and their lives are very tight. This time the trade between the two countries, especially the seafood shop in Chunfeng, has brought a lot of income to these fishermen. , but that can only make their days a little looser.

Now there is an opportunity to make money, and these people are willing to let it go.

In just five days, the spring breeze has already collected several thousand kilograms of dried kelp, and there are many more waiting for them to receive news.

Chunfeng looked at the kelp all over the ground and arranged for someone to send a batch back to Tianan first.

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On this day, Baili Mochen accompanied Chunfeng to a small village called Chuanshui Fishing Village.

There are obviously fewer people in this village than in other places, and the house looks very shabby.

If it weren't for the occasional smoke from the kitchen, Chunfeng would have thought this was a deserted village with no one in it.

"Is anyone there?" Chunfeng and the others came to a thatched hut with cooking smoke, and called out through the hidden door.