"I won't do something that's not worth it."
Shang Xian pulled him away, her face filled with shock: "I'm not worthy? You actually think I'm not important?"
This completely baffled Moxi: "Didn't you say that...?"
"I was just saying, why are you so nervous?" Shang Xian burst out laughing.
Moxi looked at her with a cold expression.
"Moxi is so much fun, hee hee!"
"Pah, I'm going to start building a relationship with you, so hurry up and get rid of that scumbag Lin Jing!" Mo Xi's words were shocking, and Shang Xian, who was laughing just a second ago, was choked up the next second.
"What did you mean by cultivating a feeling?"
“I’m going to grant your wish. Didn’t you say you wanted to live with me? Look how good I am.” Moxi reached out, and the wound on his back reopened.
Shang Xian was on the verge of collapse. Her gaze shifted to Mo Xi, a tear glistening in her eyes, and her voice trembled with a sob: "Can't you be a little more careful...?"
Mo Xi was genuinely surprised that Shang Xian was trying to lure him in. He immediately pulled her into his arms and began apologizing, "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to."
Shang Xian tilted her head back, trying not to let her tears fall, or she would become ugly!
After saying that, Moxi kissed her on the forehead, just like he was coaxing his wife...
Even Moxi was surprised by this conditioned reflex; did he really think that way?
grass……
I really despise myself.
However… Moxi suddenly realized something. As long as his wound didn’t heal, Shang Xian would worry about him. He understood.
Shang Xian had no idea what he was thinking. She was the one who tricked Mo Xi, but in the end, she was tricked by Mo Xi. The two of them were tricking each other.
"Okay, stop crying, I was wrong," Moxi rested his chin on her head, his gentle words were truly captivating.
Shang Xian looked smug.
"I'm sleepy, I'm going back to sleep. Take care of yourself, don't let the wound reopen. Remember not to wear clothes when you're alone to avoid infection," Shang Xian stood up and instructed him.
Moxi grasped her hand: "Si Lichuan won't be back for a while, you can sleep here for a bit."
Shang Xian blurted out, "Why?"
"Because I was sleepy too," Moxi said, bringing up his own wound, knowing that Shang Xian cared about him.
"You're sleepy...shit!" She was about to say what it had to do with her that he was sleepy, but the thought of how this man didn't care about his own body made her annoyed. She was afraid that he would make his wounds reopen, and then he would be finished.
"Then go to sleep." Shang Xian sat down next to Mo Xi after he lay down, but the next second Mo Xi grabbed her arm and pulled her to lie down next to him.
"Moxi, what are you doing?" The face so close to his was breathtakingly beautiful.
"I'll lie on my side, so you won't feel uncomfortable. Let's sleep together." Mo Xi closed his eyes and put his arm around Shang Xian's waist. If he weren't talking, you would think he was asleep.
"Don't you know that men and women shouldn't touch each other?" Shang Xian suppressed his emotions.
"Then you can treat me as a woman, I don't mind." The priests of that time were not afraid of people calling him a woman, so what did he have to be afraid of?
This time, Shang Xian really had nothing to say in rebuttal, and patted his head: "Then go to sleep."
“No, there’s something else I want to tell you,” Moxi pinched her cheek.
"What's up?"
Suddenly, Moxi leaned his neck close to her lips and whispered in her ear, "Want to try my blood?"
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