You look so beautiful when you cry [Quick Transmigration]

Moxi was awakened by a strange fragrance.

That fishy-sweet smell is the taste of the owner of Jinxiu Building.

Mo Xi sat up abruptly, taking a deep breath from the injuries on his body, but he didn't care too much.

"you're awake."

The young man was dressed in white gauze, on the side of the bed, looking at him worriedly.

The picture before consciousness disappears emerges.

Mo Xi opened his mouth, his mind was full of words, but he didn't know where to start.

The young man's appearance is exquisite, taking advantage of this white gauze, he is like a delicate flower carefully cultivated in Jinxiu Tower.

He chuckled lightly, his voice was soft, without the slightest hostility, "Is your body all right?"

Mo Xi turned his head away uncomfortably, he was not used to such gentle words.

Su Qiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and Mo Xi's dodging eyes made him feel bad thoughts for a moment.

Could it be that because Mo Xi saw Han Jing pressing him down before, did he despise himself?

Her eyes were slightly cold, but Su Qiao's voice was soft and gentle, "Why don't you speak?"

Mo Xi bit his lip, that scene made him feel very uncomfortable, and he didn't know how to face him.

This young man had saved himself, he was innocent, kind, and ignorant of worldly affairs, but he...had a vengeance with him for killing his father.

Mo Xi didn't regret killing Su Xun. That man killed Liu Yu, and he deserved it.

But... this teenager is innocent.

The Jinxiu Tower caused the Su family to be wiped out, and the young man was reduced from a rich young master to a slave, and even...

A sense of guilt shrouded Mo Xi's heart, and he couldn't help but wonder if it was because of what this young man had paid to save himself from the master of Jinxiu just now.

The boy didn't know that he was also one of these villains.

Mo Xi was silent all the time, which made Su Qiao's eyes even colder.

Hate me?

Think I'm dirty?

"I killed Su Xun." Mo Xi lowered his head, his voice trembling, but he still told the truth to the person in front of him, "Su Xun killed my friend, so I killed him."

He was like a criminal waiting to be sentenced, with various complex emotions hidden in his calm voice.

Slowly propping up his body, Mo Xi knelt down on the bed and said to Su Qiao, "If you hate me, you can kill me now."

He didn't raise his head from the beginning to the end, and closed his eyes. No matter how the young man retaliated against him, he never complained.

Su Qiao opened her eyes wide in surprise, then covered her mouth to keep herself from laughing out loud.

So cute, Moshi.

His body trembled, and he tried his best not to hold Mo Xi in his arms.

Ahh, that's right.

How could Mo Xi despise him.

In this world, only Mo Xi is willing to tolerate him and love him.

"I won't kill you."

Su Qiao's voice was light and ethereal.

Mo Xi bit his lip and looked up at him.

As soon as the boy blinked, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

This made Moxi's eyes widen slightly, at a loss.

Su Qiao threw herself into his arms, sobbing softly, "I'm so scared...I don't want to stay here...That person hurts me so much..."

He was like a child, venting his grievances, and every time he opened his mouth, there was a distressing sobbing sound.

Mo Xi didn't move, let him hold her, raised his hand slightly, but didn't dare to touch him.

Su Qiao cried for a long time, Mo Xi just gave him his arms.

Gradually, Su Qiao's crying stopped, only sobbing intermittently.

The situation of this young man is very similar to that of Mo Xi himself, but all these years, Mo Xi has never shed a tear. Today, this young man cried his share.

Su Qiao raised his head, his eyes were red, and he was very affectionate, "If you feel half guilty towards me, don't leave, don't leave me here alone..."

Mo Xi didn't know how to express it, but silence might represent acquiescence.

"I, I will ask that person to let you stay by my side..." Su Qiao cried hoarsely, but the slightly hoarse voice aroused the desire of others even more, "I, I am actually very sad, I'm already dirty..."

As he spoke, he violently tore off the tulle on his body. The bruises and red marks all over his body seemed to show how he had been treated before.

"It doesn't matter what I do, a dirty person like me... If you leave me too, then I..."

"You're not dirty." Mo Xi's voice was cold, but it was the warmest words.

Having said that, he couldn't refuse.

I am also like duckweed, if my existence can bring a little warmth to others, then no matter what I do, it is worth it.

The corners of Su Qiao's mouth almost turned up. Fortunately, he straightened up his expression in an instant, and it was still a bit sad and self-loathing.

"Can you... help me." Su Qiao seemed to be crying again, "I don't want to smell like that person, please, erase that person's smell for me..."

Mo Xi didn't understand what Su Qiao meant at first, until Su Qiao closed her eyes and offered her lips.

Subconsciously dodged for a while, and then heard Su Qiao's miserable smile.

"You really... think I'm dirty."

Mo Xi shook his head violently. When Su Qiao hugged him for the second time and put his lips close together, he forced himself not to avoid, and stiffened his body to bear Su Qiao's kiss, trying not to hurt him as much as possible.

Feeling Moxi's obedience, Su Qiao couldn't help but narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, immersed in this kiss that almost melted him.

So happy.

Moshi... Every day, you have to love me a little more.

Until I'm your everything.

The author has something to say:

Su Qiao (smoking): Ah~ Cool~

Han Jing (contemptuous): You are really ashamed of attacking the circle.

Mo Xi (collapsed on the bed): ...the world is not worth it.

作者：喂喂~现实世界比莫希大十岁的苏某人~到了系统位面之后每次都给自己安排比莫希小的美少年壳子~啧啧啧~下章继续~苏乔表示自己好难过需要莫希用身体来安慰~感谢在2019-12-2315:21:42~2019-12-2419:01:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 in ancient days;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!