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

If Mo Yang hadn't been holding him, Lu Hongxuan would have wanted to pat his head twice to see if there was water inside.

He didn't hear Mo Yang's answer. Considering that he couldn't move now, he simply started to play badly.

If you have anything to say, you can wait until you wake up to talk about it.

Lu Hongxuan convinced himself with a few words, moved his neck and found a comfortable position, cleared his mind of the messy thoughts and fell asleep peacefully.

*

When he woke up again, Lu Hongxuan was still in Mo Yang's arms.

The difference from when he was asleep was that Lu Hongxuan was like a koala at this time, using all four limbs to wrap around Mo Yang, with his head buried in Mo Yang's chest, and there was no space between the two of them.

Mo Yang, who was entangled and had no freedom at all, was looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

"very funny?"

Lu Hongxuan pretended to be calm and withdrew his arms and legs, which had their own ideas. Without looking at Mo Yang, he retreated stealthily in an attempt to create distance between himself and Mo Yang.

"Hongxuan, I'm very happy."

Mo Yang stretched out his arm and pulled Lu Hongxuan back into his arms. "You didn't abandon me, so you still care about me, right?"

Wrong, dead wrong!

It was obvious that he was being held tightly by Mo Yang and his freedom was restricted, so he had to stay here!

Lu Hongxuan retorted frantically in his heart, and looked at Mo Yang with his eyes, trying to make him understand his "compromise".

Mo Yang grinned even more happily, covered Lu Hongxuan's brows, and gave him a kiss as light as a dragonfly touching the water.

"I know that Hongxuan has always cared about me the most."

This guy probably has some kind of delusional disorder.

Lu Hongxuan felt that he needed to make him sober up, so he opened his mouth and said,

"Can you please stop rubbing your head? It's prickly."

……

Lu Hongxuan now feels that he is the one who needs to wake up...

Mo Yang was like a child complaining when he heard this, and he complained in a soft voice, "Because I have to work here, it's inconvenient to have long hair, so I shaved it short."

"Hongxuan, don't you like it? If it gets longer, I won't prick it. It will be gone soon."

Lu Hongxuan was confused by Mo Yang's soft and aggrieved tone, and felt that his words just now were a little harsh.

He cleared his throat, glanced at Mo Yang who was looking at him with sparkling eyes, and changed the topic, "It's actually not that prickly."

"Hongxuan~"

Mo Yang was so happy that his eyebrows curved. He called him in a soft voice and kissed Lu Hongxuan on the lips.

The moment Lu Hongxuan felt the soft touch, he blinked twice.

He was really sober now, and kicked Mo Yang's calf lightly, "Are you still addicted to kissing?"

Lu Hongxuan pushed the person away and sat up, deciding to settle the score with Mo Yang in a serious manner.

"Hongxuan~"

Mo Yang thought he was going to leave, so he put his arms around Lu Hongxuan's waist and put his head on his lower abdomen to stop Lu Hongxuan from getting up.

Lu Hongxuan was about to raise his hand to push the person away when a call came in on his cell phone, so he had to answer it.

Mo Yang just lowered his head and lay there obediently, holding Lu Hongxuan's waist and breathing in as if he was sucking a cat.

"Hurry up, I only booked this room until noon today, and the front desk called to remind me to check out."

Lu Hongxuan just glanced at the time and found that it was still twenty minutes to twelve o'clock.

He remembered that when he and Mo Yang came back from the hospital, it was just dawn, about four or five o'clock. Who knew that the two of them could sleep for so long.

If the hotel front desk hadn’t reminded him, Lu Hongxuan would have forgotten about checking out at all.

After hearing this, Mo Yang stopped teasing him, loosened his arm and let Lu Hongxuan go to the bathroom to wash up, while he obediently packed his things for him.

Lu Hongxuan was only staying for one day and didn't have many things with him. Mo Yang only saw a small backpack with a long-sleeved white T-shirt and a pair of clean underwear in it.

I guess Lu Hongxuan found it too troublesome and only brought some spare underwear.

Mo Yang took out his clothes, packed up the chargers, mobile phones and other small items scattered around the room, and sat beside the bed waiting for Lu Hongxuan to come out.

As a result, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped for a long time, and even the sound of the hair dryer was heard before the bathroom door was opened.

Mo Yang couldn't sit still anymore, so he went over and knocked on the door, "Hongxuan, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong?"

"fine!"

Lu Hongxuan was originally struggling between the two options of "going out wrapped in a bath towel without any underwear" and "going out wearing underwear that he had worn for a day".

When I heard Mo Yang's voice, my heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

As for the third option of asking Mo Yang to hand him his underwear, Lu Hongxuan decisively passed it up when he realized the problem.

Lu Hongxuan had no idea what was going on in Mo Yang's mind. What's more, if he and Mo Yang were colleagues yesterday, then after today's sleep, Lu Hongxuan himself could hardly say what the relationship between them was.

He definitely couldn't do such a thing as talking to Mo Yang.

But no matter whether it was vacuum or with a condom, Lu Hongxuan felt very uncomfortable.

So, I could only struggle alone in the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

"You didn't bring any change of clothes, did you?" Mo Yang's voice outside suddenly became considerate, "Open the door, I'll hand it to you."

Mo Yang sighed, knowing that Hongxuan had not completely opened her heart to him, so he was being particularly honest at this time.

I went back to the bed, picked up the clothes I had just put out, and knocked on the bathroom door.

After a few breaths, the bathroom door opened slightly, and Mo Yang could feel Lu Hongxuan's nervousness through the door.

He didn't say anything and handed the clothes over honestly.

Lu Hongxuan almost pulled the clothes from his hands, and the door was closed and locked the instant Lu Hongxuan took the clothes.

Mo Yang chuckled, and after the bathroom door was closed, he added, "Hongxuan, there's actually a key outside this door."

Through the frosted glass door, Mo Yang saw the figure inside pause obviously.

Mo Yang curled the corners of his mouth and didn't dare to tease him anymore.

If you really make someone angry, you won’t be able to pester him to go home with you anymore.

*

When Lu Hongxuan was getting dressed in the bathroom, his whole head was burning.

He didn't know why he was like this, but the moment he heard Mo Yang's voice, Lu Hongxuan's cheeks turned red instantly.

This was not something he could control. He could only stutter as he put on his clothes with his face getting hotter and hotter.

When Lu Hongxuan finished packing and came out of the bathroom, there was no one in the room. His small backpack also disappeared, and he didn't even leave his cell phone with him.

You don't even have to think about it to know that it was Mo Yang's doing.

Lu Hongxuan walked around the room and saw a note left by Mo Yang on the bedside table, saying that he would go downstairs to check out first and asked Lu Hongxuan to find him at 703 after he came out.

Mo Yang moved into the hotel a week ago and had a lot of things to pack.

He was afraid that Lu Hongxuan would not be willing to wait for him, so he had to steal Lu Hongxuan's bag and go back to his room to take a shower and change clothes.

Now that Mo Yang was not in the room, Lu Hongxuan's previous nervousness and embarrassment were relieved a lot.

However, Lu Hongxuan psychologically condemned Mo Yang for taking his things away without permission.

In order to express his dissatisfaction, Lu Hongxuan deliberately sat in his room for a while before slowly going to the seventh floor.

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Emperor's self-strategy progress: ninety percent... ninety percent...