Lu Jiuqing was like a dying fish, lying on the bed gasping for air.

Mo Xiao had eaten and drank enough, with a satisfied smile on his eyes and brows.

He stretched out his hand to gently wipe the sweat from her forehead and joked in a low voice: "Isn't this okay?"

Lu Jiuqing: "..."

"I'm already very considerate of you," Mo Xiao couldn't hold it back and leaned over to kiss Lu Jiuqing's lips. "You don't even know how hard it is for me to endure it."

Lu Jiuqing's eyes moved and he looked at Mo Xiao, as if to say: If you want my life, just say so.

Mo Xiao chuckled: "Squeamish."

"Your Majesty, your words sound like farts." Lu Jiuqing took a breath and finally had the strength to accuse Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Who said the prince can't lie?"

Lu Jiuqing: "...shameless."

"My image in your heart has never been better anyway, so be shameless."

"But weren't you very comfortable just now? Why are you now..."

Lu Jiuqing covered Mo Xiao's mouth and muffled the rest of his words.

His face, which had just calmed down a little, was now so red that it was about to bleed.

Lu Jiuqing glared at Mo Xiao: "Don't say it."

Mo Xiao's eyebrows moved, and then he nodded obediently.

Lu Jiuqing put down his hand.

Mo Xiao immediately said: "I don't know who it was just now, holding my neck and humming, sometimes faster and sometimes slower, sometimes heavier and sometimes lighter. It's even harder to serve than our ancestors."

Lu Jiuqing: "..."

Lu Jiuqing grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it at Mo Xiao: "Get out of here!"

Mo Xiao made people angry, but he burst out laughing. Even when he was hit by a pillow, he was unusually calm.

He turned over and got out of bed, placed the pillows for Lu Jiuqing, leaned over and kissed Lu Jiuqing again: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I have something to deal with, so you should have a good rest first."

Lu Jiuqing thought to himself, you are finally going to get out.

Mo Xiao took two steps, then suddenly came back, and whispered into Lu Jiuqing's ear: "Don't be shy in front of me. I like to hear your little hums, and I am happy to serve you."

Lu Jiuqing: "..."

After Mo Xiao finished speaking, he stood up and left. As soon as he closed the door, he heard something banging on the door.

Mo Xiao stood outside the door and coughed lightly: Fortunately, he ran fast.

This girl's temper is getting louder and louder.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw two pairs of eyes staring directly at him.

Mo Xiao: "..."

Mo Xiao frowned and looked at Qiuyue: "What are you doing standing here?"

Qiuyue lowered her head silently, indicating that she had not seen anything just now, and whispered back: "Send this girl back."

Mo Xiao glanced at Chen Yuan, who was staring at him eagerly, and said calmly: "Take this little wild dog away, don't disturb her rest."

Chen Yuan frowned and looked at the closed room: "What's wrong with her?"

Qiuyue: "..."

Mo Xiao said without changing his expression: "She is tired and needs to rest. For her own good, don't disturb her."

Chen Yuan was silent for a moment and sat down on the steps in front of the door silently. She thought that Lu Jiuqing must have been exhausted from helping her deal with her adoptive father's funeral, and she really should rest more.

Seeing her like this, Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows: "She is loyal to protect the Lord."

He was afraid that Chen Yuan would be unreliable, so he left Qiu Yue here to take care of her while he went to the study.

As soon as Mo Xiao entered the study, his expression darkened. When he saw the gangster in front of Lu Jiuqing, his whole person became fierce.

"Somebody come!"

Mo Xiao looked at the man in black who appeared in the room and said coldly: "Go and find out the details of that little wild dog."

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