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

"Ugh... it hurts--" Mo Yang immediately frowned and squeezed his eyes together, as if he was really in pain.

Lu Hongxuan sighed, "Do you feel pain again now?"

He pushed the person on him and signaled Mo Yang to get up.

Mo Yang didn't dare to make trouble anymore. After a few hesitations, he got off Lu Hongxuan obediently.

"Lie down, I'll apply the medicine on you." Lu Hongxuan spoke to Mo Yang, feeling helpless as if facing a naughty child, "If you continue to make trouble, I won't care about you."

"I'm not making a fuss." Mo Yang lay down obediently with his head buried, and retorted weakly.

Lu Hongxuan glanced at him and stood up, "Take off your coat and lift up the clothes underneath."

"..."

Mo Yang didn't have any messy thoughts at first, but when he heard Lu Hongxuan asking him to take off his clothes, his cheeks couldn't help but get hot, like a young boy who had just fallen in love.

She slowly took off her coat. Knowing that Hongxuan was watching her, she hesitated for a long time before making the move to lift her clothes.

"How can you watch someone lift their clothes?" Mo Yang's face flushed and he lay back on the bed, pretending to be dead.

Lu Hongxuan was amused by his sudden shyness.

With a casual glance, I only saw the red tips of Mo Yang's ears and a head that looked very touchable.

"Are you shy?" Lu Hongxuan raised his lips, "Then lie down and don't move. I'll help you lift your clothes."

Mo Yang didn't react at all and continued to play dead, looking determined as if he would not be moved no matter what Lu Hongxuan did to him.

Lu Hongxuan smiled and shook his head, thinking that he still had the mind of a child.

She sat on the bed with the medicine in her hand and reached out to grab the hem of Mo Yang's underwear.

The moment Lu Hongxuan pinched the hem of his clothes with his fingers, what caught my eye was his curvaceous waist.

Mo Yang does have a good figure. The hem of his clothes reaches just to his waist, and falls down in an arc along the curve of his waist.

There are firm and clear lines on both sides of the waist and abdomen, without any excess fat.

The fingertips gently brushed the skin on Mo Yang's lower back, and Mo Yang's whole body tensed up for a moment.

As the hem of his clothes slowly moved up, the strong and powerful muscle lines on Mo Yang's back became more obvious. His overall skin color was not white, but slightly yellowish, making him look healthy and well-proportioned.

Lu Hongxuan's gaze involuntarily moved from bottom to top along with his fingers, stopping below Mo Yang's shoulder blade.

There was a sudden palm-sized bruise below the right shoulder blade.

Some places were black and hidden beneath the skin, which looked a little scary.

When Lu Hongxuan was in the hospital, he didn't see what was happening behind Mo Yang. Seeing that he was so frivolous along the way, he thought that nothing was wrong.

But now that I saw the bruises on his back, I was speechless.

Such a big patch must have been caused by a collision. How painful it must have been...

Is this what Mo Yang meant by "it's okay"?

"Hongxuan, if you like to watch, I can stay and watch it for you all the time."

Mo Yang had been lying down and did not hear Lu Hongxuan's movements, but he could always feel his gaze on him, so he took the initiative to offer himself.

"Who wants to see it?" Lu Hongxuan was pulled back to his senses by Mo Yang's words, "Mo Yang, are you a stone?"

Even after being hit like this, he still acts like nothing happened.

Mo Yang chuckled, "How does Hongxuan know? I was indeed a stone before."

Later it was refined into the Mo Yang Sword, and regenerated into its spiritual form.

Hongxuan told him all this later. He didn't know if it was because he was not conscious at the time, but he didn't remember any of this at all.

However, Mo Yang emphasized sincerity. He would answer whatever Lu Hongxuan asked and would never lie.

"Fool."

Lu Hongxuan thought Mo Yang was just talking nonsense, so he dipped a cotton swab in the medicine and applied it carefully to him.

The bruise was not small, and Lu Hongxuan could only apply a little medicine at a time with the cotton swab. He blew on it while applying it, and his expression was so serious that he didn't even notice it.

The skin where he was hit felt a little numb, but Mo Yang couldn't feel anything. He only knew that Lu Hongxuan's movements were very light, and the hot air from his mouth blew on his skin, which was warm and comfortable.

It was so comfortable that after Lu Hongxuan applied the medicine, Mo Yang had already fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

After applying the medicine, Lu Hongxuan sat next to Mo Yang without saying a word, just staring at Mo Yang's profile in a daze.

After making sure that the applied medicine had dried and would not stick to the clothes, Lu Hongxuan gently pulled down Mo Yang's clothes and pulled the corner of the quilt to cover him.

After settling Mo Yang down, Lu Hongxuan was afraid that whatever he did in the room might make some noise and wake Mo Yang up, so he felt a little helpless for a moment.

Her eyes unconsciously moved to Mo Yang's face, looking at his eyebrows stretched out when he was sleeping, his thick eyelashes, his high nose bridge, and his dark lips...

The more I looked at him, the more I felt that the sleeping Mo Yang was so well-behaved, so well-behaved that it made me feel soft-hearted.

Perhaps it was because Lu Hongxuan's gaze was too intense, the sleeping Mo Yang's eyelashes suddenly trembled, his eyes opened a little blurry, and he saw the person beside the bed at a glance.

"Hongxuan~" Mo Yang's voice was soft and full of sleepiness, "I'm waiting for you."

As he said this, he raised his hand to cover Lu Hongxuan's palm, and pulled hard, pulling Lu Hongxuan into his arms.

"Mo Yang?!" Lu Hongxuan was startled and subconsciously struggled to get up.

But Mo Yang would not let go once he had grabbed someone. He pressed Lu Hongxuan into his arms and rubbed him. Even in a daze, he did not forget to touch the corner of his quilt and put Lu Hongxuan into the quilt.

"Stop making trouble and go to sleep."

Mo Yang's eyes were not fully open, and his consciousness was half awake, so everything he did was subconscious.

He could feel the person in his arms still struggling restlessly, and the arms that were holding him tightened, making him unable to move at all.

"Be good, Hongxuan, wake up and play later."

As Mo Yang spoke, he instinctively lowered his head, found Lu Hongxuan's lips very skillfully, and held them in his mouth very naturally, rubbing them twice.

Lu Hongxuan seemed to be frozen in place by something, not moving at all.

Feeling that the person in his arms had settled down, Mo Yang smacked his lips in satisfaction, closed his eyes, rubbed against Lu Hongxuan, and continued to sleep.

At this moment, Lu Hongxuan was completely locked by the human-shaped pillow. His eyes were terrifyingly bright, but his brain was still buffering and he couldn't think of anything.

Mo Yang just now——

How can he kiss me so naturally? ! !

After all, after being in the business for so many years, Lu Hongxuan never expected that one day he would be taken advantage of by a 20-year-old kid!

Forced kiss?

Why didn't I resist just now?

Shouldn't you just beat the person who molested you with your palms, legs, hands and feet until he kneels down and begs for mercy? !

What went wrong? !

"Mo, Mo Yang?"

Lu Hongxuan moved his head and shouted softly.

Mo Yang didn't wake up, but Lu Hongxuan still heard a very light response coming out of his throat.

"Why did you kiss me?"

When Lu Hongxuan asked this question, he felt that he was not mentally normal.

Why could he talk so calmly to someone who had forcefully kissed him? And why did he still want to wait for him to give him an answer?

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