Every World Seems Not Quite Right [Quick Wear]

12.9 - Follow-up

It wasn't uncomfortable for Mo Xun. All his attention was now focused on the soft touch of her lips. The wetness of the water seemed to make the skin on their lips thinner. The simple touch made him feel as if an electric current was flowing through his body.

"Hmm." Shao Qian patted Mo Xun's shoulder and motioned him to get up. Mo Xun must have felt uncomfortable with his head tilted, and he felt uncomfortable too. After all, Shao Qian was lying on the bed with his head tilted, and this action would make his neck uncomfortable after a long time.

Mo Xun looked up reluctantly. He saw Shao Qian's neck slightly turned, and immediately rubbed it for him: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have ignored your injury."

"It's just that my neck is a little uncomfortable." Shao Qian shook his head slightly: "Help me up."

"No, the doctor said you have a slight concussion and can't move too much." For Yin Ci's health, Mo Xun refused without a second thought. He still wanted Yin Ci to get well soon.

"I know my own body very well." Shao Qian smiled. "It's just that the wound on the back of my head looks a little scary. Actually, the dizziness in my brain has disappeared, and I haven't had any vomiting or discomfort."

Mo Xun was not the kind of person who was completely ignorant of something. After hearing what Shao Qian said, he noticed that Yin Ci looked much better now. At least his face was rosy and he didn't look as pale as before.

"It's uncomfortable lying down, help me up." Shao Qian held Mo Xun's hand with one hand, with a pitiful expression on his face: "I can't kiss you when I lie down like this."

When Mo Xun heard this, the serious expression on his face froze, and then his face quickly turned red. Looking at his red face, he was really worried that smoke would come out of his head.

Mr. Mo finally failed to resist Shao Qian's attack, so he hesitated for two seconds before slowly helping him sit up. He sat behind Shao Qian to protect him, fearing that Shao Qian would fall back and injure his head.

Outside the door, Shen Ge, who had finally adjusted his mentality and told himself that it was no big deal, witnessed Mo Xun's series of changes again. He grinned stiffly, then walked away with his head down.

As a single dog who has never been in a relationship, he feels like he has eaten billions of dog food since his childhood. Because the dog food has blocked his throat, he now urgently hopes to find a place to digest it, and then maybe find someone to have a relationship with?

Not long after Shen Ge left, a few more people from Mo Xun's side rushed over. After knocking on the door a few times, they stood at the door waiting for the people inside to come out.

Mo Xun didn't look up when he heard the knock on the door. Instead, he turned his head and kissed Shao Qian on the cheek: "I'm going to go out for a while."

"Let someone in." Shao Qian half-closed his eyes and leaned on Mo Xun: "Or, I can't listen?"

"Of course you can listen." Mo Xun rubbed Shao Qian's shoulder: "I'm afraid you will find it boring."

"No." Shao Qian tilted his head and rubbed Mo Xun's chin: "I also want to know who is so brave as to ambush on the road."

"I'll listen to you." Mo Xun asked the person at the door to come in. He took off his shoes and sat on the bed. He leaned against the wall so that Shao Qian could lie more comfortably in his arms.

"Mr. Mo." The man was wearing a black suit, a long black woolen coat, and his hair was combed meticulously. If he had worn a top hat and a white scarf, Shao Qian would have almost thought he had met Xu Wenqiang from old Shanghai.