How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Mo Yang is Xiao Hei?

Ye Hongxuan looked up at himself in the mirror, and could clearly see a glowing ball hanging on his collarbone.

Mo Yang said that this was his heart, and if the bead broke, he would die.

Ye Hongxuan shook his head, trying to get Mo Yang out of his mind.

But it was obviously useless. Everything about Mo Yang, from the time they met to the present, appeared in his mind more clearly, like a rewind of a movie.

Ye Hongxuan turned on the shower with a lot on his mind and took a shower absentmindedly, not even noticing that the water was on cold the whole time.

It was not until he finished showering and turned off the shower that he shivered in the bathroom and suddenly realized that he seemed a little cold.

Ye Hongxuan came in in a hurry just now and didn't bring any clean clothes. The pajamas he took off were already wet. Ye Hongxuan had no choice but to wrap himself in a bath towel and walk out of the bathroom.

He walked quickly towards the bedroom in his slippers. When he reached the door, he saw Xiao Hei still lying listlessly on the bed, and he stopped suddenly.

"rogue!"

Ye Hongxuan gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

After standing at the door for a while, I felt really cold and said to Xiao Hei in the room,

"Come out, I want to change my clothes."

"..."

Mo Yang pricked up his head and looked in the direction of the voice, and saw Hongxuan standing there wrapped in a bath towel, looking a little angry.

Her hair was still dripping with water, and the water droplets flowed down her slender neck to her collarbone, merged into the clavicle, formed a small spring, and then continued down along her chest and sank into the bath towel.

Hongxuan had a slender figure to begin with, and the hem of her bath towel only reached below her buttocks, leaving her two straight and slender legs nakedly exposed. I don't know if it was because of the cold, but she seemed to be shivering slightly.

"Meow~"

Mo Yang jumped off the bed and rushed directly to Ye Hongxuan's feet. He raised his claws and scratched his calf twice. It was indeed cold.

It is already late autumn and the dew is still very heavy early in the morning. How could Hongxuan take a cold shower?

Did he want to freeze himself to death?

Mo Yang felt the chill all over Hong Xuan's body, his whole face wrinkled, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and grind his teeth at his ankle as a punishment.

"Hiss——" Ye Hongxuan moved his legs, "What are you doing?"

What? When will this person learn to take care of himself?

You are obviously twenty years old, but why don’t you consider the consequences every time you do something?

The more Mo Yang thought about it, the angrier he became. He glared at Ye Hongxuan fiercely, then turned around to look at the quilt on the bed. His eyes flashed, and the entire sheet instantly flew towards Ye Hongxuan.

Regardless of Ye Hongxuan's reaction, Mo Yang stretched out his claws and pushed Ye Hongxuan into the door. He turned around and walked out, not forgetting to close the door.

If you don't want to look, then don't look. But if he counts dozens of times and Hongxuan still hasn't dressed properly, then don't blame him -

[You should at least tell the Emperor every time you count, right? He doesn't even know. 】

"Why tell him? Counting is my own business."

【…】

Mo Yang had a cat standing at the door angrily, and he did not forget to prick up his ears to listen to the noise inside.

Cats have sensitive hearing and can hear the slightest sound of clothes rubbing against each other clearly.

After confirming that Hongxuan was really getting dressed properly, Mo Yang jumped onto the sofa and lay down waiting for someone to come out.

Ye Hongxuan was stunned by the blanket that suddenly flew over and covered him. He stood there for a while and finally realized that Xiao Hei seemed to be afraid that he would be cold.

Moreover, looking at the way it looked when it went out just now, why did it seem angry?

Ye Hongxuan didn’t think it was strange that Xiao Hei had some extraordinary abilities. He accepted it easily. On the contrary, when he thought that Xiao Hei was Mo Yang, his chest felt a little hot.

Ye Hongxuan was doing two things at once. On one hand, he was putting his clothes on, and on the other hand, he was thinking about finding Xiao Hei to ask him about it later.

While taking a shower, Ye Hongxuan carefully recalled the details of his interactions with Mo Yang. Together with the dream he had last night and the beads hanging around his neck, all of these indicated that Mo Yang and Xiao Hei should be the same person, or the same cat.

Thinking about how he had cried bitterly while holding Xiao Hei because of Mo Yang, Ye Hongxuan got goose bumps all over his body.

If he had known this would happen, he would have controlled it.

Now, whenever Ye Hongxuan thought of what he said in front of Xiao Hei, his face would turn red and his heart would beat fast.

Doesn’t Mo Yang know everything I was thinking before?

"Mo Yang!"

After Ye Hongxuan put on his clothes, he opened the door immediately. When he saw a black shadow flying towards him, he raised his hand to catch it.

Mo Yang rubbed himself in Ye Hongxuan's arms, looked up and saw Hongxuan's hair still dripping with water, and he became dissatisfied again.

She nibbled on his collarbone, grabbed his pajamas twice, and jumped to the bedside table.

There was a hair dryer lying clearly on it. Mo Yang was afraid that Hongxuan couldn't see it, so he bit the thread and pulled it to the side of the bed, then looked at Hongxuan and nodded.

"Blow-drying hair?" Ye Hongxuan understood.

Maybe it was because he was wearing the beads, but since he woke up today, he seemed to understand Xiao Hei's meaning more easily and could even make out some expressions.

Mo Yang nodded, wrinkled his nose and exhaled twice, and his beard on both sides trembled.

Hongxuan really doesn't know how to take care of himself, and Mo Yang gets angry just by looking at it.

When he can transform into a human form, you must keep an eye on him twenty-four hours a day.

Seeing that he was not very happy, Ye Hongxuan raised his hand and scratched the kitten's chin, then blew his hair according to Mo Yang's wishes.

Mo Yang lay on the edge of the bed the whole time, staring at Ye Hongxuan with his head on his paws, fearing that he would be lazy and slack off.

"All right."

After blow-drying his hair, Ye Hongxuan put away the hair dryer, carefully sat next to Mo Yang, looked at the lion cat in front of him, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"you--"

As soon as Ye Hongxuan's butt touched the bed, Mo Yang threw himself into his arms, nudged him with his head, and then, dissatisfied, he lifted up his pajamas and got in.

"Mo Yang!"

This time, Mo Yang was swaggering and showed no restraint at all. Ye Hongxuan only felt itchy and numb on his chest, as if something furry was stepping on him everywhere.

Not knowing where Mo Yang stepped on, Ye Hongxuan let out a hum from his throat. Mo Yang immediately stuck out his soft tongue and licked his Adam's apple.

"Well……"

Ye Hongxuan's whole body was weakened by Mo Yang's torment, and he lay back on the bed.

He wanted to catch Xiao Hei, but he didn't know where to start.

"You, bad cat!"

Ye Hongxuan's voice was delicate, and there was a faint hint of crying in it.

Mo Yang looked up and saw that the corners of his eyes were slightly red again, then he restrained himself and lay on his collarbone without moving.

Ye Hongxuan lay flat on the bed, his chest heaving as he gasped, as if he was still trying to calm down from the stimulation brought by Mo Yang's random actions on him just now.

"You, you bully me..."

As soon as Ye Hongxuan said this, his eyes became even redder and he was about to cry.