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You kiss the sheets!

Zhao Xi hugged her chess piece as she stared at An Ziqi coldly. "Please take care of me in the future?"

Did she believe that she just wanted to smash the chess piece right now?!

"You ran out after I got injured!? Zhao Xi, do you have any conscience?! " Mo Ziran laid on the bed, and when he saw Zhao Xi coming in, he immediately shouted at her.

Zhao Xi placed the chess on the table, walked over and touched Mo Ziran's forehead: "The fever has already passed, looks like you have recovered quite well."

"…"

Mo Ziran's anger froze, and he looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Zhao Xi sat on the sofa beside the bed, lowering her head with an indifferent expression, "I've already gone to see Mo Ziji, and he can't get off the bed yet, but he's still in good spirits."

"…"

She went out early in the morning just to see her big brother?!

Mo Ziran wanted to shout at her, but he held it back when he saw Zhao Xi's expression: "What happened to you?!"

"Nothing." Zhao Xi moved her arm and twisted her neck, then stood up and kicked herself to make herself more comfortable. Mo Ziran had already explained everything, he was only with An Ziqi because he was forced to do this because he had no other choice.

Mo Ziran frowned: "What are you doing?! I'm still wounded! "

What was she doing stretching her muscles and bones for?!

Zhao Xi looked at him strangely. "I know you're still injured."

Why else would she have come to see him?

"… …." Zhao Xi, come over here! " Mo Ziran stared at her, stifled.

Zhao Xi obediently walked over to the side of the bed and sat down.

"…"

Mo Ziran's brows furrowed even more. He pressed against her shoulder to make her fall backwards, and stared at Zhao Xi as she asked unhappily: "Who gave you such a hard time?"

In his territory, there was still someone who dared to give him a lady's welcome?!

"Nope." Zhao Xi replied dejectedly, looking at the perfect face in front of him, the anger in her heart started to rise, why would a grown man look so pretty?

"…"

Did he shout too loudly just now?

"Zhao Xi! You are not allowed to get angry at me! "

Mo Ziran pinched her chin and lowered his head to kiss her, while his other hand followed along Zhao Xi's shoulder and slid down. Zhao Xi was suppressed by his actions, and was unable to push his away as she unhappily bit Mo Ziran's lips.

Mo Ziran opened his eyes and stared at her, he was stunned when he saw the grievance in the depths of Zhao Xi's eyes, and now that he kissed her, he felt wronged?

"How did I offend you?"

He hadn't seen her since he woke up in the morning. Just now, he had shouted at her with such an expression … To him?!

"Nope." Zhao Xi closed her eyes with a heavy heart, the corner of her lips curving up to a few bitter points.

"…"

This was the first time Mo Ziran was unable to advance or retreat, and he was extremely aggrieved in his heart.

The servant knocked on the door, "Mr. Mo, Miss Zhao, let's change the bed cover."

"Come in!" Mo Ziran finished his angry roar, lowered his head, and met Zhao Xi's cold gaze, "What's wrong?"

Did he provoke her again?

Zhao Xi waved away Mo Ziran's hand, got up and sat on the sofa at the side. When she saw the set of dark blue bedding in the hands of a row of servants, her expression paled even more.

The servant seemed to have also noticed the unusual atmosphere, his gaze becoming more cautious. "Mr. Mo, let's help you up."

"Zhao Xi! Come and help me! " Mo Ziran ordered the Zhao Xi who had nothing to do with him.

"… …." Go and help him up. " Zhao Xi sat there unmoving, and the more he looked at the dark blue bed cover, the more he found it unpleasing to the eye, so he simply closed his eyes and leaned back to rest.

The servant opened his eyes wide as he looked at Zhao Xi who was ignoring him, the shock on his face slowly increased.

They had never seen a woman who dared to not buy anything from the Mr. Mo!

What made them even more shocked was that Mr. Mo, who they thought would fly into a rage, could only clench his teeth and support himself as he got down from the bed!

They hurriedly stepped forward to help but were pushed away by Mo Ziran. Zhao Xi half-opened her eyes to see his movements and was instantly stunned: "What are you doing?!"

"You'd better run now and not let me catch you, or else I'll definitely take care of you!"

Mo Ziran's forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat, he leaned on the edge of the bed and slowly got off, Zhao Xi was so shocked that she immediately went to support him: "Are you crazy!"

Mo Ziran took the opportunity to press all of the weight on his body onto Zhao Xi's body, and then pressed her down onto the sofa.

"You dare to ignore me?!" His upper body was wrapped in bandages, so he did not wear any more clothes. Carrying Zhao Xi on his shoulder, she rubbed her head a few times, satisfied, "This is a punishment!"

"…" Zhao Xi did not dare to push him, and angrily started to feel wronged: "Didn't you want to change the bed sheets?! Why are you hugging me?! "

"I had to hold you because I had to change the sheets." Mo Ziran didn't understand Zhao Xi's logic. Was it contradictory to hug her and change the bed sheets?

The servants skillfully tore off all the items on the bed, and then covered the bed with the brand-new bedsheets.

"I don't like it."

Zhao Xi lowered her eyes and said.

His voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone in the room to hear.

The servant froze.

Mo Ziran slightly raised his brows, and charmingly smiled: "Then, what color do you like?"

This is their bed, they should listen to Zhao Xi's suggestion, hmm, they should!

"I like pink ones!"

Zhao Xi raised his head and stared straight at him, the competitive spirit in his eyes was in his eyes, as something quickly flashed past. He looked at Zhao Xi suspiciously, before turning and commanding those people: "Did you not hear? Go change the powder! "

The servant hugged the bedsheets, feeling a little awkward: "Mr. Mo, Miss Ann has instructed me to change this."

"…"

Mo Ziran lowered her head to look at Zhao Xi, she turned her head and did not look at him.

"You met An Ziqi?"

So that's how it was.

Mo Ziran smugly kissed Zhao Xi on the lips: "Jealous?"

Zhao Xi raised the back of her hand and wiped the corner of her lips that had been kissed by him: "Not at all!"

"… …." Zhao Xi! If you rub me again, I'll kiss you again! " Mo Ziran shouted in dissatisfaction as he pulled her hand away.

"…"

Zhao Xi glared at him as she refused to admit defeat: Go and kiss the bed sheets!

"…"

Kissing the bed? Is he sick?!

Mo Ziran turned his head towards the servant who was still standing at his original spot and bellowed, "Hurry up and go!"

"Yes."

The servant hurriedly left with all the dark blue items. He lowered his head and didn't look at the two who were sitting on the sofa.

"Satisfied?"

Mo Ziran was in a great mood as he stared at Zhao Xi's soft and clean face, beautiful eyes, fine eyelashes, and tender lips.

"..."

Instead, Zhao Xi felt that her actions earlier had been too unreasonable as she changed out of the things An Ziqi had given her.

Zhao Xi lifted her eyes to look at Mo Ziran's flawless, exquisite face. Guilt rose in her heart, and she hesitantly kissed Mo Ziran on the lips.

"Too perfunctory!"

Mo Ziran is not satisfied, is that it?

"What else do you want?" Zhao Xi pretended not to understand and looked at Mo Ziran innocently.

"…"

Mo Ziran gnashed his teeth, "Zhao Xi! Take off my clothes! "

"…"

Zhao Xi was stunned.

The servant who had just walked to the entrance heard Mo Ziran's angry shout and was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Xi's face flushed all the way to her ears.

The servant quickly made up the bed and pressed the pink blanket against the bed. As he left the room, he even helped the two of them close the door.

Mo Ziran coldly snorted, "Hurry up and help me to the bed!"

"…"

Help or not?

Zhao Xi struggled.

Mo Ziran did not have that much patience, his big hand had touched the sensitive parts of Zhao Xi's body, massaging and teasing them, causing Zhao Xi's body to quickly soften under his technique.

"You prefer the sofa?"

He could do it anywhere, but he had always been willing to take Zhao Xi's opinion in this aspect.

"Wait a minute!" When Mo Ziran's big hand continued to move forward, Zhao Xi anxiously stopped him. She held Mo Ziran's hand and said anxiously, "I'll help you to the bed."

Take Mo Ziran to her and she will leave!

"Alright." Mo Ziran spent a second to consider and then gladly accepted the suggestion.

Zhao Xi's strength was simply unable to support Mo Ziran's body. Fortunately, they were not far from the bed. Mo Ziran rested his arm on Zhao Xi's shoulder, locking her within her range of influence, pressing her down onto the bed with him.

"Brother Ziran!"

"Dye …"

Silence reigned in the room.

The shock on An Ziqi's face was quickly covered up as she looked at this scene bitterly, "Zi Ran, I have something that I want to tell you."

Zhao Xi suddenly pushed Mo Ziran away and stood up: "I'll go out first."

Caught off guard, Mo Ziran fell onto the bed and dragged the wound on his back with a shout, "Zhao Xi!"

She wanted to murder her husband?!

An Ziqi was also shocked by Zhao Xi's movements, she immediately ran over to check on Mo Ziran's condition, and said with a reproachful tone: "Zi Xiao's injuries have not healed yet, Miss Zhao should be more careful."

"…"

An Ziqi gently checked Mo Ziran's wound. She was gentle and considerate, not minding in the slightest that he had fallen down from another woman's body.

But when she saw An Ziqi support Mo Ziran, her heart ached so much that it stung her eyes.

It was said that An Ziqi was the one who picked the Mrs out of thousands and thousands of girls.

Generous and virtuous.

Zhao Xi turned and ran. Was it possible that during the time she did not participate, An Ziqi was also carefully taking care of Mo Ziran?

He was in front of the castle because of her injuries, but it was someone else who was healing him.

An Ziqi did not even need to knock the door when she was able to enter Mo Ziran's room.

Could she come in no matter what Mo Ziran was doing?

Zhao Xi's eyes were filled with awkwardness.

The scene just now was as if she and Mo Ziran had been caught secretly in a relationship, and before An Ziqi could say anything, she had already escaped in panic.

Someone suddenly grabbed onto Zhao Xi's arm, causing her to stop in her tracks. A burst of force pushed her down against the wall: "What are you running for!"

Mo Ziran stared fixedly at her with his cold eyes, the color of his lips was a little white, yet he did not relax even a little. Zhao Xi was stunned for a few seconds: "Nothing."

She could not speak.

"You're still running when there's nothing else?" Mo Ziran clearly did not believe him. Zhao Xi was very happy that she was jealous, but what he wanted was not this kind of reaction of running away!