Mo Jing smiled knowingly. What a loving family!
As soon as they entered the room, Ling Moyuan pulled Mo Jing to the bedside, straightened her body, and said seriously, "So you really did catch a cold. Do you have any other injuries?"
"Mo Yuan, why are you back?" Mo Jing hadn't asked earlier because of the crowd outside. But honestly, she was genuinely happy to see him. He'd gone abroad before, and when he returned, she hadn't felt anything special. Her eyes narrowed slightly; this time was different.
Having studied psychology, Ling Moyuan immediately noticed the difference in Mo Jing this time. Although they had gotten along well before, he always felt that Mo Jing was still keeping a distance from him.
Ling Moyuan straightened up slightly and took Mo Jing's hand in his palm: "Don't get sidetracked. Besides the cut on your hand, are there any other wounds?" He had already noticed the band-aid on Mo Jing's hand when he took her hand downstairs. Fortunately, it wasn't very big, but he still didn't like seeing her injured.
Mo Jing's beautiful black eyes shone with a beautiful light: "No, really no. This hand was cut when I was knocking on the window, but the rest of the hand is fine."
Nevertheless, Ling Moyuan's eyes darkened slightly. Originally, Mo Jing wanted to handle their business matters herself, and Ling Moyuan didn't want to interfere. But now that her safety was threatened, he had to do something to let them know that his woman was not someone anyone could mess with.
A glint flashed in Ling Moyuan's eyes. He would not let anyone involved in this matter go. He would not allow such a thing to happen again.
Mo Jingmei's bright red eyes were fixed on Ling Moyuan, and she also saw the glint in his eyes. Clever as she was, she naturally realized that her recent danger had likely angered the sleeping lion. Oh well, let him be. He'd probably be restless if he didn't do something, and some people certainly needed to be dealt with anyway. Besides, Ling Moyuan's concern for her brought a touch of sweetness to her heart.
At such close range, he could see every breath she took and every blink she made clearly. Smelling the girl's fragrance, Ling Moyuan felt like he was about to get drunk.
Thump thump...
My heart started beating uncontrollably.
It's unclear who made the first move, but their lips naturally touched. Ling Moyuan stroked her cheek with one hand, his warm fingers delicately tracing her skin. The lines of his palm perfectly aligned with her face. Her lips felt soft, like gummy candy, and tasted wonderful, with a hint of sweetness.
Every kiss was initiated by Ling Moyuan, including this one. Mo Jing kept her eyes open and didn't move, letting Ling Moyuan trace the shape of her lips with his thin lips. His lips, like him, felt a little cool, and the pleasant minty scent wafted into her nose and even her tongue.
Slowly, Mo Jing closed her beautiful eyes, reached out and hugged the man's neck, returning his kiss.
Mo Jing's response clearly left Ling Moyuan momentarily at a loss, but the next second, filled with ecstasy, he became even more passionate and entwined with her.
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