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

Chapter 113 The Prince Has Evil Intentions 13

Mo Yang hugged Qi Hongxuan's waist and shrank into his arms.

He let Qi Hongxuan peck him on the head.

He felt that Qi Hongxuan's arms were very warm, and the wind outside seemed a little cold.

"Are you sleepy? Can I take you back to bed?"

Mo Xiaoyang has been under a lot of pressure these past two days, and Qi Hongxuan also wants him to have a good rest.

"No,"

Mo Yang arched his back in his arms, took a deep breath, and let the scent of Qi Hongxuan blend into his body.

"Wait until these lights are out of sight before going back."

"Okay, I'll listen to Ayang."

Qi Hongxuan pulled his clothes to make sure Mo Yang's entire body was protected by him.

Holding the person in my arms, I just feel extremely at ease.

The two of them were supposed to be together forever, just like before.

But at that time, the two of them wouldn't be so close.

"Qi Hongxuan."

"Well, I'm here."

"Will you always be there?"

Mo Yang felt that his question was a bit silly.

But he asked subconsciously because he still wanted to know the answer.

Even though he knew that no one could predict what would happen in the future, Mo Yang was willing to believe it as long as Qi Hongxuan told him.

"My dear, I will always be yours."

"Well……"

What kind of answer is this? Qi Hongxuan didn't answer his question at all.

Mo Yang looked up at him and saw that he was looking at a Kongming lantern in the distance with a long gaze, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

"You are just bullying me because I am young."

She always said things he couldn't understand and looked like she was worried about something.

Mo Yang asked him, but he kept silent.

is intentional.

"I want to go back!"

As Mo Xiaoyang thought about it, he felt uncomfortable and started to act like a spoiled child.

"I'll take you home."

Qi Hongxuan has a very good temper and always has a smile on his face when he looks at Mo Yang.

"Don't worry about it!"

Mo Yang stood up with a pouty face, trying to break free from Qi Hongxuan's arms.

Qi Hongxuan was not willing to let him go. He carefully protected his injured arm and held him tightly to prevent him from leaving.

"What's wrong? Ah Yang, why are you suddenly unhappy again?"

Qi Hongxuan sighed and held the man in his arms, stroking his head with his palm.

"Ayang, speak up and tell me why you are angry."

"I have nothing to do with you. It's none of your business whether I'm angry or not!"

To Mo Yang, Qi Hongxuan's love came suddenly and inexplicably.

I believe that when it disappears, it will be as fast as the wind passing by, leaving no trace.

Mo Yang carefully held the love that Hongxuan gave him, like a handful of sand in his hand.

He didn't know whether he should loosen his grip or tighten it.

Regardless of whether it was loose or tight, Mo Yang felt that this handful of sand would soon disappear.

How to do?

Mo Yang was cautious and fearful, but Qi Hongxuan always said strange things, which made him at a loss.

He never lost his temper before, but in front of Qi Hongxuan, Mo Yang wanted to lose his temper.

Even though he knew he was making things up, Mo Yang wanted to see if Qi Hongxuan would tolerate him again and again.

At the very least, from every indulgence, Mo Yang could truly feel that Hongxuan still loved him.

Mo Yang didn't need love. He had managed to get through the previous seventeen years without Qi Hongxuan.

But it’s no longer possible now. He has seen these vivid and beautiful things, and felt the joy and satisfaction when his heart beat wildly.

Mo Yang wanted to catch it, he didn't want to go back to his previous cold self.

"Ayang, how could there be no relationship between the two of us?"

Qi Hongxuan was completely at a loss as to what to do with Mo Yang's temper.

He thought Ayang was cute like this, but he also knew that Ayang was uneasy in this state.

I had to use all my patience to coax people.

But Qi Hongxuan enjoyed it. After all, Mo Yang would only throw a tantrum in front of him, and it was impossible for others to coax him.

"We are enemies."

Mo Yang was held in Qi Hongxuan's arms, but he still refused to be still and kept talking back to him.

"We were enemies before. It was Ayang who was deceived by the bad guys."

"Ayang, every word I say to you is sincere, can you believe me?"

"I don't believe it, you are lying to me!"

Qi Hongxuan chuckled, "Then tell me, what did I lie to you about? If you can't tell me, I will punish you."

"Hmm..." Mo Yang lay on Qi Hongxuan's shoulder, blinking his eyes and really started thinking.

Qi Hongxuan was so fascinated by his look that he smiled happily. He did not disturb him and let Mo Xiaoyang think alone.

"You said you loved me, but you had no reason. I didn't believe it."

Mo Yang blushed and spoke out the issue he was most worried about.

"I asked you if you would stay and you didn't give me a direct answer, which means you are going to run away in the future, you big liar!"

Mo Yang's face was puffed up with anger, and the more he spoke, the deeper his head buried.

"Ayang, why are you so cute..."

Qi Hongxuan smiled and pulled the man up, rubbing Mo Yang's cheeks until his face turned red.

"Then I'll tell you the truth, you have to believe me."

"You won't know until you tell me."

Mo Yang is not a fool, he can tell whether this person is talking nonsense or not.

Qi Hongxuan sighed softly and patted the person in his arms on the back.

"I can tell you, Ayang, it's windy here, can we go back and talk about it?"

It was almost dawn, and Mo Xiaoyang hadn't rested all night. He didn't know where he got the energy to throw a tantrum.

"Don't try to fool me."

"How dare I fool you, dear."

Qi Hongxuan said this, picked up the person and flew away.

Mo Yang in his arms was obedient, but his eyes were sharp, waiting to return to the palace and listen to Qi Hongxuan's excuses.

"what are you doing?"

Mo Yang saw Qi Hongxuan taking him back to the room, pulling him to the bed, and raising his hand to undress him.

He took a step back warily and instantly began to regret how he had believed Qi Hongxuan's words so easily!

"What can I do?" Qi Hongxuan blinked calmly.

"It's too late, it's time to go to bed. How can you sleep without taking off your clothes?"

"You--that's not what you just said!"

Mo Xiaoyang was angry and annoyed. He felt that Qi Hongxuan was a hateful person who always coaxed and deceived him, but he easily believed him every time.

"I remember it, Ayang, I'll explain it to you."

Seeing that Mo Yang was unhappy, Qi Hongxuan lowered his head and took off his coat first.

"You took off your coat and lay down. How could I run away?"

"Disrespecting the elderly!"

Mo Yang glanced at him unhappily and slowly unbuttoned his coat.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm only two years older than you. How am I old?"

Hongxuan carried the memories with him. According to the age of his soul, Mo Yang's seventeen-year-old life was not as long as his long sleep in heaven compared to him.

But Qi Hongxuan would not confess this without being asked.

Just be disrespectful to the elderly, after all Mo Xiaoyang is still a baby.

"You lie down first, I want to sleep outside." This was Mo Xiaoyang's last insistence.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Qi Hongxuan lay on his side with a smile on his face, leaving most of the bed for Mo Yang.

Before Mo Yang's buttocks touched the edge of the bed, Qi Hongxuan pulled him over and pressed him under his body.

"what are you doing?!"