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

"Since you're awake, change your clothes yourself, so that no one will say that I'm up to no good and acting like a hooligan."

Baili Hongxuan built up enough confidence for himself and spoke in a much louder voice.

"Hongxuan..." Mo Yang tried to grab his wrist persistently, and this time he was finally not thrown away, "I know I was wrong..."

"How could a prince like you be wrong? I was wrong. It was just a matter of wearing wet clothes for a little longer. I shouldn't have meddled in other people's business."

"Hongxuan..."

Mo Yang pulled his wrist, but it didn't move. Then he used a little force and pulled him back to the bamboo couch.

There was a moment of fear on Baili Hongxuan's face, but before he could react, Mo Yang had already embraced him in his arms.

"What are you doing?! You hooligan!"

Mo Yang finally managed to hug the man, and his arms held him tightly like two iron clamps, making him unable to move at all except his head.

"Hongxuan, I know you feel sorry for me. I was wrong. Don't be angry."

Mo Yang rubbed his cheek and said a little aggrievedly, "I haven't hugged you for a long time."

"Who cares about you?" Baili Hongxuan shook his head, "Don't be so self-indulgent!"

"Well," Mo Yang didn't care what he said, "Hongxuan, can you please stop moving? My hand hurts."

Baili Hongxuan was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his head with difficulty to glance at Mo Yang's hand on his waist, and found that the previous wound was bleeding, and his brows furrowed again.

"Why don't you let me go and bandage it?"

"No," Mo Yang breathed into his neck, "Just let me hold you for a while, or I'll let it flow and not care about it even after it dries up."

"You threaten me with your blood?" Is that a good threat? !

Baili Hongxuan sneered, "I'll make you die of pain."

"Then I won't let go either." Mo Yang tightened his arms again.

Baili Hongxuan didn't dare to struggle anymore, but he was still angry, so he tilted his head and bit his collarbone to vent his anger.

Without any clothes blocking it, Baili Hongxuan easily left a row of teeth marks on it, which looked like a small flower.

Mo Yang was just happy to be close to Hongxuan, and didn't care what he did to him.

"Are you awake? I heard some noise and--"

Mu Qi came in excitedly from outside holding a bowl of medicine. He looked up and saw the two people hugging each other. He stepped into the door but his feet were suspended in the air and he didn't dare to move.

"You are—?"

Baili Hongxuan had just calmed down when he saw Mu Qi coming over and his face immediately turned red as if he was set on fire.

Mo Yang didn't dare to hold the man anymore and loosened his arms slightly.

"What does this have to do with you?!"

Baili Hongxuan was free. He turned over, tore off his outer robe and threw it on Mo Yang. He took three or two steps forward, pushed Mu Qi out of the door, and closed the door.

"Tsk," Mu Qi felt helpless about Baili Hongxuan's constant guard against him, "I'm a doctor, I can't see patients?"

Baili Hongxuan stood at the door and stretched out his hand to Mu Qi, "Just give me the medicine."

"Humph," Mu Qi didn't argue with him. After all, she was the princess and she and Mo Yang were married. "Do you want to taste it first to see if it's poisonous?"

"talkative!"

Baili Hongxuan took the medicine, ignored Mu Qi's teasing, turned into the house and closed the door again.

Mo Yang was still sitting on the bamboo couch, covered with Baili Hongxuan's outer robe, staring at Baili Hongxuan with a smile.

"Take the medicine." Baili Hongxuan tried his best to ignore his gaze and not meet Mo Yang's eyes. He held the medicine bowl and moved closer to him.

"Is it very bitter?" Mo Yang looked up at him, "Hongxuan, I'm afraid of bitterness. Can you taste it for me first? Otherwise, I don't dare to drink it."

Baili Hongxuan frowned again upon hearing this, thinking that being a prince really does mean a lot of things to do, even having to take others with him when taking medicine.

"Why not drink this?"

Baili Hongxuan sat back on the bed, scooped up the medicine with a spoon, and boldly put half a spoonful of it into his mouth.

"Ahem~" It's really bitter...

Baili Hongxuan even suspected for a moment whether Mu Qi had foresight and deliberately made him endure such hardships to punish him.

Mo Yang's mouth was grinning to the sky, and his heart softened when he saw the silly Hongxuan.

"It turns out it's really bitter," Mo Yang smiled and pulled Baili Hongxuan to his side, whispering softly in his ear, "Then can I feed Hongxuan something sweet?"

Baili Hongxuan didn't know what he said, but when his lips were covered by two soft lips, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

His eyes widened a little, and he stared blankly at the handsome face so close to him, like a puppet with its strings cut, not knowing how to react.

"Silly, close your eyes."

Mo Yang chuckled, raised his hand to cover Baili Hongxuan's eyes, and concentrated on licking the bitter medicine on his lips.

But just being outside was obviously not enough, Mo Yang tentatively stretched out the tip of his tongue, easily pried open the teeth, and drilled into the wet, soft and warm mouth.

"Well……"

Baili Hongxuan had never experienced this before, and even lacked the relevant knowledge, so he was completely powerless to resist.

He didn't want to refuse Mo Yang, and no matter how Mo Yang searched his mouth, he was unnaturally obedient.

Mo Yang originally just wanted to lick up the bitter juice he had just drunk, but seeing that Hong Xuan was defenseless against him, he couldn't control himself at all and couldn't stop at all. He just wanted more from him.

Baili Hongxuan's whole body was as soft as a puddle of water, and Mo Yang held him in his arms. Unable to bear it, he kept humming intermittently, causing all the heat in Mo Yang's body to gather in one place.

"Um... no more... Mo Yang..."

Baili Hongxuan's voice was filled with tears.

His whole body was hot and soft, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He wanted to cry, but not because he was sad. His mind was in a state of confusion and chaos, and he felt as light as if he was in a soft cloud. He did everything based on his subconscious reaction.

If he didn't let go, Baili Hongxuan really suspected that he would drown in Mo Yang's kiss.

Mo Yang's Adam's apple rolled, and he forced himself to withdraw, leaning on Baili Hongxuan's shoulder and gasping for breath.

"Hongxuan..." Mo Yang tilted his head and rubbed his neck, "I really want to..." eat it.

"You," Baili Hongxuan unconsciously wrapped his arms around Mo Yang's waist. Suddenly he thought of something, his eyebrows jumped, and he pushed him away fiercely, "Where's the medicine?!"

The medicine that Mu Qi brewed personally must be used to detoxify Mo Yang!

Baili Hongxuan hurriedly leaned forward to look for it, only to see the medicine bowl broken into two pieces on the floor beside the bed, with a small dark stain next to it.

"It's gone." Baili Hongxuan was a little anxious. He didn't pay attention at all just now, and he didn't even know when the medicine bowl fell...

Seeing that his son Hongxuan looked remorseful because of a bowl of medicine, Mo Yang sighed and hugged him again.

"Hongxuan, it's okay. I'm fine now. It doesn't matter whether I drink the medicine or not."

"How could that be?" Baili Hongxuan's first reaction was that Mo Yang was coaxing him, "That was the medicine that Mu Qi brewed..."

If it was useless, why would Mu Qi go to the trouble of making it himself?

"It's really okay," Mo Yang kissed his eyes and said softly, "If you're worried, just ask him to make another bowl later, okay?"

Baili Hongxuan was still a little uncomfortable with Mo Yang's intimate actions. He moved his head in his arms and nodded slightly.