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

Chapter 239 Robbery? I laughed 26

"Does it hurt?" Li Hongxuan saw Mo Yang staring at him in a daze, and carefully leaned over to look at his right chest.

The wound was sutured very well and no blood seeped out, but the damage did not heal so quickly and it must have been painful inside.

"It hurts." Mo Yang moved his throat, "Hongxuan, it hurts so much."

As Mo Yang spoke, a layer of mist could not help but fill his eyes.

All he could feel at this moment was excruciating pain.

It was the heartache for Hongxuan, and the self-blame for having caused Hongxuan to be like this.

Mo Yang was obviously trying to protect Hongxuan, so how did he become the source of pain for Hongxuan?

Mo Yang couldn't forgive himself. Looking at Hongxuan who was so obedient to him, he felt sorry for him.

"Where does it hurt?" Li Hongxuan stood up anxiously, "I'll go find a doctor."

"No," Mo Yang grabbed Li Hongxuan's wrist, "Hongxuan, stay with me, don't leave."

"Mo Yang?" Li Hongxuan didn't understand and leaned over to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"hug."

"Okay." Li Hongxuan curled his lips, sat back on the bed, and lay down with Mo Yang in his arms.

Mo Yang immediately pressed the person into his arms, leaving no gap between the two of them.

Only by being close to Hongxuan's heart and feeling his heartbeat can Mo Yang's heartache be slightly relieved.

"Be careful, you're still injured."

Li Hongxuan moved in Mo Yang's arms, fearing that he would put pressure on Mo Yang's wound.

"No," Mo Yang pressed the man on top of him forcefully, "Stay closer to me, Hongxuan."

"Mo Yang, haven't I told you yet?"

"what?"

"I love you."

After Li Hongxuan finished speaking, he buried his head, wrapped his arms around Mo Yang's waist and dared not move at all.

He listened carefully to the shallow breathing between the two, waiting for Mo Yang's answer.

"Idiot, I knew it a long time ago." Mo Yang tightened his arms again, but felt it was not enough.

Li Hongxuan still didn't look up, and said softly, "I want to tie you to my body so that you won't leave."

"Okay," Mo Yang rubbed his head, "Hongxuan, let's get married."

"Huh?" Li Hongxuan's body tensed and he looked up suddenly.

"Get married," Mo Yang looked at him and repeated, "Hongxuan, I want to marry you. No, I can marry you. Anything is fine as long as Hongxuan agrees."

"Get married..." Li Hongxuan repeated in a daze, as if he had heard these two words for the first time.

Mo Yang bent down and kissed his cheek, and said softly, "I have already told my mother, and she promised to hold a wedding for us."

"You, when will you?"

Mo Yang chuckled, "It was the day my mother woke up."

"Why are you telling me now? I'm not even prepared..."

Li Hongxuan's cheeks were already flushed, and he felt hot at the moment, but he felt happy when he thought about marrying Mo Yang.

"Hongxuan doesn't need to prepare anything," Mo Yang smiled, "Well, it seems like you need to prepare to meet your parents. My mom told me to take you there, and she's giving you a red envelope."

"You," Li Hongxuan twisted Mo Yang's arm in annoyance, "You never told me about this kind of thing. How can you discuss the wedding with your mother first and then notify the parties involved?!"

"So Hongxuan agrees?"

Mo Yang leaned against his forehead, with a smile on his face and a gentle voice, "Hongxuan, just marry me, and I will love you for the rest of my life."

"I—well…"

Mo Yang didn't give Li Hongxuan a chance to speak and easily kissed his lips.

As soon as he touched it, Mo Yang couldn't wait to pry open his teeth and reach deep into his mouth to grab the sweetness in Li Hongxuan's mouth.

To Mo Yang, Hongxuan is like a spark on the dry grassland. Once touched, it can ignite the flame of desire that is enough to devour everything.

With the person in his arms, Mo Yang couldn't just taste it briefly. He would only feel that it was not enough and wanted more.

"Hmm..." Mo Yang panted and let go of him, licking Li Hongxuan's ear, "Hongxuan, take me home, I want you."

"You," Li Hongxuan was kissed by Mo Yang until his face turned red. He kept hugging Mo Yang without letting go, "Mo Yang, you are still injured."

Li Hongxuan wanted to think about it, but he still had some rationality left.

"Hongxuan, I'm fine, please, okay?"

Mo Yang's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were red, and his gentle words gradually broke down Li Hongxuan's principles, which were not firm to begin with, in front of Mo Yang.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you..."

Mo Yang covered her again, as if he was tasting an extremely tempting cake, and he was reluctant to let go until Li Hongxuan's eyes were filled with tears.

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while."

The two of them hugged each other on the hospital bed, their chests rising and falling, showing that their breathing was not very steady.

They didn't say anything else, just lay there quietly, waiting for their own and each other's heartbeats to return to calm little by little.

Li Hongxuan was the first to recover. He moved in Mo Yang's arms, gently raised his body and moved in front of Mo Yang.

Seeing that Mo Yang was closing his eyes, she leaned over to his neck, lowered her head and pecked it, but didn't see any marks, frowned, lowered her head and bit it again, holding it in her mouth and sucking for a while.

It was not until he saw a small red mark appear there that Li Hongxuan's brows relaxed and he stared at it with a smile as if he was looking at a trophy.

Mo Yang didn't move. He opened his eyes and saw Li Hongxuan smiling, and he felt happy too.

"Silly, are you so happy?"

Mo Yang held Li Hongxuan's face and rubbed it with his thumb.

Li Hongxuan rubbed it gently and whispered back to him, "Mark."

"Well," Mo Yang kissed him on the forehead, "Yours, only yours."

Li Hongxuan was happy. He hugged Mo Yang and rubbed him in his arms for a long time before he was willing to get up. "Let's go home."

Originally, Li Hongxuan wanted to tell Su Lanqing.

But he didn't find anyone in the office, so he had to write a note and stick it on his desk, then packed up his things and took Mo Yang back to the Jingxi Villa.

As soon as he entered the room, Mo Yang picked up Li Hongxuan and went to the bedroom.

Li Hongxuan was startled and was terrified that Mo Yang's wound would burst open.

"You are still injured, Mo Yang, you can't--"

"Hongxuan loves me, so today, can you please be more accommodating to me?"

"You, when did I not follow your will?" Li Hongxuan's cheeks felt hot. He hugged Mo Yang's arms, buried his head in his shoulders and retorted in a low voice.

Mo Yang chuckled, walked into the bedroom and gently put the person on the bed, "I said, on the bed."

"Mo, Mo Yang..."

"Don't be afraid," Mo Yang kissed Li Hongxuan carefully to comfort him, "Be good, leave it to me."

I don’t know if it was intentional, but Mo Yang was extra patient this time.

The two of them had clearly reached their limit, but Mo Yang didn't take the next step.

"Mo Yang!" Li Hongxuan was tortured to the point of having no choice but to hug Mo Yang's neck and push himself against him.

Mo Yang smiled and whispered in Li Hongxuan's ear, "Hongxuan, have you missed me these days?"

"You--um..." Li Hongxuan's voice trembled, and he quickly responded, "I miss you."

"What do you miss about me? Hongxuan, tell me."

"Mo Yang..."

Li Hongxuan was about to cry, his voice trembling, his eyes moist, "Yes, Mo Yang, I want you, give it to me..."

"All for you, Hongxuan..."