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

Chapter 172 My Enemy Always Wants to Kiss Me 32

"I'm eighteen years old," Mo Yang whispered against Shen Hongxuan's lips, "I've never liked anyone before, and everyone around me can testify to that."

"Hongxuan, you are the only one for me."

"As for Yan Yi, my parents have contacts with his family. I met him when I was a child. My parents asked me to take care of him. He is my younger brother."

"Really? Really?" Shen Hongxuan's voice was choked with sobs as he opened his mouth.

He really couldn't stand it. He couldn't even bear to hear that Mo Yang had someone else in his heart.

"Hongxuan," Mo Yang curled his lips slightly, and brushed the corners of Shen Hongxuan's bright red eyes with his thumb, "Did I not work hard enough last night, making Hongxuan feel that I don't love you enough? Hmm?"

"No, no, ah——"

Shen Hongxuan didn't have time to react. He felt dizzy and was picked up by Mo Yang and walked towards the bedroom.

"I think so."

Mo Yang smiled softly and kissed Shen Hongxuan on the ear with lingering heat.

"I think Hongxuan needs to get to know me better."

"Um...Mo Yang?!"

"Hmm?" A magnetic voice emanated from Mo Yang's throat.

He pressed the person under him, slowly peeling off the only remaining cloth between them, then leaned over and kissed her closely and closely from the neck down.

The hot air he exhaled burned the person under him so much that he couldn't stop trembling. Mo Yang didn't stop either. He pressed hard on the body a few times with evil intentions. The skin touched by his fingertips immediately turned red.

"Hongxuan, I will try my best to make you feel my love."

……

Throughout the weekend, Mo Yang didn't let Shen Hongxuan get out of bed except to go to the toilet, and he fed him every bite of food.

Mo Yang used practical actions to prove to Shen Hongxuan that love is not just about words, but also about actions.

Shen Hongxuan no longer had the energy to think about all that mess.

Every second before he fell asleep, he would think about whether he could see the sun tomorrow...

"You, bastard, don't touch me!"

For two whole days, Shen Hongxuan was in a daze and could not distinguish between day and night, and was rarely awake.

When I saw Mo Yang again, I just wanted to kick him out.

But Shen Hongxuan had no strength in his body, and he was gasping for breath even when he was angry and talking. He did not pose any threat to Mo Yang, and only made him want to bully him more.

"Be good," Mo Yang grabbed Shen Hongxuan's ankle, rubbed it in his palm twice, and put it on his stomach, "Sleep a little longer, we have to go back to the base at dawn."

"You still remember to go back to the base?" Shen Hongxuan glared at him angrily and received a light kiss from Mo Yang.

"Hongxuan, I love you, don't be angry."

Mo Yang looked at him with a smile, his eyes sparkling, which made Shen Hongxuan lose his temper at all.

Shen Hongxuan's Adam's apple moved, but he couldn't utter a word.

This person is sure that I can't bear to be cruel to him, so he dares to do whatever he wants!

"After all, you can't blame me entirely," Mo Yang muttered with his eyes rolling, "It's because Hongxuan doesn't believe me that I want to prove it with my own actions."

“……” Shen Hongxuan closed his eyes and cursed in a low voice, “scoundrel”.

"I am a rogue, Hongxuan, do you still love me?"

Mo Yang blinked his dark and shiny eyes and looked at Shen Hongxuan with anticipation, like a child waiting for his teacher's judgment.

Shen Hongxuan raised his hands to cover his face and stopped looking at him, lowering his head and burying it in Mo Yang's arms.

If he looked at her a few more times, he really couldn't help but hug Mo Yang and kiss him, but wouldn't that make Mo Yang even more proud? !

"Hongxuan..."

Mo Yang gently pulled Shen Hongxuan's wrist and waited stubbornly for his answer.

"Ah~" Shen Hongxuan sighed as if resigned to his fate, raised his head and put his arms around Mo Yang's neck, looking at him tenderly, "Ayang, no matter what you are like, I only love you."

To Shen Hongxuan, no matter whether Mo Yang is playing tricks, being angry, happy or obsessed, he likes him very much.

It seemed that every expression of Mo Yang could easily fall into Shen Hongxuan's heart and become the source of his heartbeat.

Hearing this, Mo Yang chuckled happily, "I know that Hongxuan likes me the most."

"..."

Shen Hongxuan felt that he was being manipulated, but he was willing to do it.

*

On Monday, Mo Yang took Shen Hongxuan and went to ctw early.

Mo Yang finalized FA's pre-match training with Yin Xiao last week, and there will be no problem as long as it is carried out according to the plan.

Now the two bases are far apart, and it is inconvenient for Mo Yang to run back and forth. He can only follow Hongxuan to ctw first, and he will go there if FA really has something to do.

Mo Yang helped Shen Hongxuan into the training room, and like serving an old lady, he first put a cushion on the chair and then took a pillow and placed it behind his back.

After Shen Hongxuan sat down, he carefully put a wrist guard on him, covered his stomach with a small blanket, and placed a small pillow on his neck.

Next to him was the thermos cup that Mo Yang had prepared before leaving home in the morning, which contained the heat-reducing tea.

Mo Yang took a look, then went to the snack cabinet in the lobby on the first floor, picked out a few snacks that looked good, and placed them next to Shen Hongxuan.

The other people in the training room all opened their mouths slightly and stared at Mo Yang walking around with wide eyes, and looked at Shen Hongxuan with confusion and puzzlement.

His captain only feels discomfort in his wrist occasionally. When did he become so delicate?

Besides, looking at Mo Yang's serious expression, if you didn't know him, you would think he was taking care of someone during the confinement period!

"Ahem," Shen Hongxuan felt a little embarrassed as he was being stared at by several people.

He grabbed Mo Yang's wrist and pulled it, whispering, "Train, don't be busy."

Mo Yang said "oh", walked over to sit opposite Shen Hongxuan, and obediently started working.

Mo Yang first played a few 1v1 games with top laner Abbyss, and demonstrated to Abbyss the playing methods and ideas of several top lane heroes.

These are all summarized by Mo Yang based on his own understanding. They may not be suitable for Abis, but there must be something he can learn from them.

Abis also has an active mind. Inspired by Mo Yang, he also has better ideas for the operations of other top lane heroes.

Mo Yang directly pulled the remaining jungler, shooter and support into the conference room.

There is a separate training plan for the jungler, a coordinated training plan for the auxiliary shooter, and an innovative playing style among the three of them.

Mo Yang explained it to them one by one, and then asked them to practice on their own.

After this short meeting, two hours had passed and Mo Yang felt his lips were a little dry.

But before the few people left, he still stopped Fu Yuan.

Mo Yang also knew that it was strange for a grown man like him to talk about emotional issues with someone he didn't know well.

But in this world, Yan Yi is no longer cared for by Lu Jin, and Mo Yang feels that he must keep a good eye on Yan Yi.

Although he himself also looked down upon the old woman's mentality, Mo Yang didn't want Yan Yi to be wronged under his nose.

If I see Lu Jinxiu again in the future and he catches me in trouble, I won't be able to argue with him with a clear conscience.

Mo Yang specifically asked Shen Hongxuan, although Fu Yuan looked cold, she was still very caring towards Yan Yi.

It's just that he seldom shows his emotions and habitually suppresses them.

This is also why Mo Yang can be sure that Fu Yuan does not like Hong Xuan.

For someone like him who dares to express it so blatantly, it definitely has nothing to do with love.

Not to mention that other people can't see Fu Yuan's feelings, I'm afraid he himself may not even be clear.

Thinking about how Chen Zhou had been holding Lu Zhan back and not letting him go home, Mo Yang could only sigh that things have changed.