12.10 - Set up

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When Mo Xun returned to the ward, he saw Shao Qian holding the back of his neck in a daze. Thinking Shao Qian was feeling uncomfortable, Mo Xun walked over quickly with a nervous look on his face: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Shao Qian shook his head, then asked, "Is it related to Rong Wu?"

"Yes." Mo Xun had no intention of being secretive: "Rong Wu has contacted Mr. Mo San. It seems that these two people are ambitious and want to kill me in one fell swoop."

Shao Qian sneered, "He'd better run fast, or I'll make him suffer a fate worse than death."

When Mo Xun heard this, he shuddered for some reason. For some reason, he had a feeling that he was not far from death, and that Yin Ci would chase him and chop him with a sword.

"Did you hear that?" Shao Qian saw that Mo Xun didn't react and gently kicked him: "This kind of evildoer who deceives his superiors and hides his evil intentions must not be let off."

Mo Xun laughed dryly and quickly agreed. For some reason, when he heard the words "having bad intentions", a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This inexplicable feeling of guilt made Mo Xun a little overwhelmed. He couldn't remember what he had done to let Yin Ci down.

"How many people know that you're in the hospital?" Shao Qian's eyes rolled. Since he's already in the hospital, if other people don't know about Mo Xun's condition, maybe there'll be a big show.

"A lot of people know about it, but they only know that I was in a car accident and was being treated in the hospital." Mo Xun sneered, "It was hard to see where the sniper's shot hit."

"Let someone spread the word that you're in the intensive care unit, seal off this entire floor, and don't let anyone visit you." Shao Qian touched his chin with his right hand and chuckled, "I want to see how many people are going to jump around."

Mo Xun was so in love with Shao Qian as he stroked his chin with a cruel smile on his face that he immediately leaned forward and nibbled on him. The tip of his tongue slid across Shao Qian's round chin, leaving an ambiguous wet mark that moved up little by little, fell to the corner of his mouth, and finally covered his entire lips...

Shao Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his arms spontaneously wrapped around Mo Xun's neck. His right hand gently rubbed circles on the back of his neck, and when Mo Xun's tongue probed in, he took the initiative to respond.

Mo Xun put one hand around Shao Qian's neck and supported himself on the hospital bed with the other hand to avoid touching his wound. He did not stop moving his mouth, but moved it down little by little to nibble on Shao Qian's collarbone.

But it was only limited to the clavicle. He wanted to go further, but he also had to look at the situation and location, right? Although no one would come to the hospital on this floor where they were, they still had to pay attention to the injury on the back of Shao Qian's head.

Mo Xun's face turned red, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down his strong cheek to his chin, and then fell down and landed on Shao Qian's left cheek, and then slid down his cheek to his temples.

Looking at the water mark on the cheek of the person under him, Mo Xun felt a little uncomfortable. He always felt that this person had cried in a place he didn't know?

"I'm sorry." Mo Xun suddenly said, burying his head in Shao Qian's neck: "I will protect you in the future."

"Just take care of yourself. I can protect myself." Shao Qian thought that he felt guilty about my own injury, so he patted Mo Xun's shoulder and said, "Just like today, you still have to rely on me at the critical moment."

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