711. Do you know how to write the word "conscience"?
Lord Mo didn't sleep well.
He has long feet and long feet, and he is very aggrieved in the sofa, Mo Ershao, who has been dressed and eaten since he was a child, is still the second time to aggrieved himself to sleep on the sofa, even if he is thrown to train by Mo Dad, he will definitely not treat him badly in terms of food and clothing, it is conceivable that he has long been accustomed to the body of the soft big bed and how unsuitable it is to the cramped and cramped sofa.
Half-asleep, he seemed to hear something.
Lord Mo woke up suddenly, his whole body tensed, and a pair of narrow eyes shot sharply at the source of the sound, like a cheetah ready to attack.
"Humph......"
The woman's soft moans and moans came intermittently, and the fragile seemed to be broken when she pinched it.
Lord Mo's tense body slowly relaxed, and he stepped on the floor with his brows twisted and bare feet, and strode towards the bed.
The closer you go, the more distinct the intermittent moans and moans become.
Lord Mo frowned, turned on the bedside lamp, and the dim light clearly reflected the people in the cluster on the bed.
"Hmm...... No, get out! I don't care about you! ”
The woman who was clinging to the quilt scolded weakly, waved one arm weakly, and fell back.
Lord Mo half-knelt in front of the window, stretched out his hand and pushed the woman who had fallen into a nightmare, "Hey, Xia Xiyuan wake up." ”
"Fuck off! Don't touch me! ! ”
Xia Xiyuan's brows were furrowed tightly, her delicate little face was abnormally red, and her moist lips trembled and spit out one scolding after another.
Lord Mo frowned, his broad palm covered her forehead, as if burned by the hot temperature, he suddenly raised his hand, and dialed the inside line for someone to find Dr. Zhao.
Doctor Zhao soon came, and Lord Mo opened the door for people to come in, saying as he walked, "It looks like I have a fever." ”
Doctor Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and finally calmed down, and was waking up from a deep sleep when the servant knocked on the door urgently, saying that Mo Ershao's tone seemed to have a hundred thousand urgent matters, and asked him to immediately take the medical kit to his bedroom, thinking that he was an old man in his fifties, and he really ran all the way with his life, who knew that it was just a fever.
Dr. Zhao glared at Lord Mo angrily and amusedly, and walked in with his head held high.
Lord Mo touched his nose and didn't speak.
He was really anxious just now, the stupid woman's situation looked bad, not only that face, but almost all the skin exposed to the air was dyed with a layer of red, how could he not be anxious.
Dr. Zhao has been in the Mo family for a long time, and it can be said that he has watched him grow up with Mo Jiuzhi, not to mention glaring at him, even if he scolds him, he has to endure it obediently. The old man finally fell asleep, and was disturbed by the maid to wake up this night, so don't think about sleeping well.
Doctor Zhao carefully examined and found that Xia Xiyuan only had a fever, so he instructed him, of course, to beat him and ask him not to disturb his dreams in the middle of the night, and then yawned and left.
Sure it was just a fever, Lord Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
But this woman is also weird.
When Dr. Zhao examined her, she just subconsciously avoided him, and when it was Lord Mo's turn to take care of her, she either scolded or whimpered as if she were crying.
If it weren't for the fact that she was now in a mess, Lord Mo would have felt that she was taking the opportunity to vent.
But seeing that the stupid woman's little face was flushed, and her usual moist lips were dry, he couldn't help but take a cotton swab and dip it in water to moisten her lips.
In the process, he was scolded by Xia Xiyuan many times, what a roll, and shouted for help halfway, that panicked little appearance made Lord Mo's anger dissipate in an instant.
Dr. Zhao said that it was probably the events of the day that scared him, so he asked him to calm down.
Lord Mo had a headache, he was appeasing others for the first time in his life, and he was still a woman.
Mo Ershao was at a loss, looking at Xia Xiyuan, whose little eyebrows were twisted and his little face was wrinkled, he was ruthless, learning from the adults in the clan to coax children, his generous palm caressed her back, patted gently, and whispered with a cold face, "Good, it's okay, it's okay......"
When these words came out, Lord Mo himself fell goosebumps first.
But it seems to have some effect on the stupid woman, at least the tightly wrinkled brow has soothed a lot.
But this is also a long process, and he can't wait for Xia Xiyuan to take the medicine, and he has been tossing for most of the night, and his drowsiness has also come up, and his eyelids have fallen straight down.
Lord Mo blinked his pantothenic eyes, and glanced at the big bed, which was only occupied by Xia Xiyuan, and got on the bed without hesitation.
As soon as his soothing movements stopped, the stupid woman began to hum, and there was no way he could have wronged himself to sit on the edge of the bed all night, the bed was so big that the two of them slept together.
Mo Ershao swore that he had absolutely no other ideas that he shouldn't have, and as far as Xia Xiyuan's bean sprouts figure was concerned, he really didn't have any sexual interest.
Soon, Mo Ershao knew what a slap in the face was.
Mo Ershao woke up sweating profusely, helplessly looking at the woman who somehow ran into his arms.
The body of the woman who was still feverish was hot, and what he couldn't stand the most was that the woman was twisting and twisting in his arms like a loach, didn't he let him get out before? Why did he roll into his arms so consciously in the next second?
Lord Mo pursed his lips and pulled the man out of his arms, and as soon as he got out of his embrace, the woman snorted again, whimpering and not knowing what to say, and her body consciously moved to his side, and her hands and feet were entangled.
Lord Mo: "......"
Don't think that you can be unscrupulous if you are a patient!
Mo Ershao's hot eyes were a little red, and the cold eyes in the past were covered with a faint mist, which softened the coldness and made it look more human. The angular-edged Jun still had sweat on his face, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.
Looking at the woman wrapped around her body like a snake, her narrow eyes narrowed.
He overestimated his self-control.
Even though he had just been relieved two days ago, he still inevitably had an impulse when the woman's body wrapped softly around his body.
Especially the one who was writhing in his arms unconsciously, if he wasn't sure that she was really burned, Mo Ershao must have felt that she was seducing herself.
Lord Mo held his forehead, quite puzzled.
Why is his body so impulsive when facing this woman? It's like taking chun's medicine.
Looking at the woman who was wrapped up again and let out a comfortable sigh, Lord Ink darkened his face.
He looked at the woman with cold eyes.
The pair of amber eyes that are very smart on weekdays are tightly closed, because the fever has not subsided, the little face is still red, as if spitting delicate rouge, and some dry lips are slightly pursed, as if they are coquettish.
I don't know what she dreamed of, she suddenly stretched out her bright red lips and licked them, dyeing some dry lip flaps into a crystal red and seductive.
Lord Mo squinted, and suddenly felt a little dry mouth, and a fire rose up, churning in his body unscrupulously, almost burning his sanity.
"Damn it!" Lord Mo cursed in a low voice, vigorously tore the woman's hands and feet away from him, and sent the man to the other side of the bed, far away from him.
The fire in his body is burning, and it is impossible for Lord Mo to fall asleep, he simply closes his eyes and pretends to sleep, he can't keep his eyes open until dawn, right? Tomorrow has important things to do.
"Hmm...... So comfortable......"
As soon as he fell asleep, Lord Mo only felt a tense feeling all over, accompanied by a comfortable sigh, the soft voice with satisfaction, but the fire in his body rushed out.
Lord Mo: "......"
Lord Mo was about to lose his temper by that woman.
Is she positioned on her own? Can you find his exact location in your sleep, slip into his arms, and eat your tofu?
And shamelessly uttered those misleading words, isn't it really seducing him?
Two fires burned in Lord Mo's eyes.
He opened his eyes, and the light of his eyes shot sharply at the woman who was picking at him.
However, it turned out that he really thought too much.
The woman's little face blushed against his strong chest, and even boldly ripped off his pajamas, revealing honey-colored skin.
No matter how busy he is at work, Lord Mo will not delay exercising every day, so his figure is great, and he is jealous of men, women's nymphomaniac's eight-pack abs, and a lot of mermaid lines.
However, this body, which seemed perfect to Lord Mo, was disliked.
Xia Xiyuan was cheerful, but his mouth was disgusted and hard.
Lord Mo's forehead jumped, resisting the urge to throw the person away, considering whether to take a dose of fierce medicine to wake the person up.
In the end, after hesitating for a while, I gave up.
Of course, he didn't have bad intentions, but he just didn't think it was easy to wake up a burned person.
It is absolutely impossible to sleep in a comfortable bed and let Mo Ershao sleep in a narrow bed, even if there is a person next to him who seems to be seducing him.
So early the next morning, the servants of the Mo family were faced with Mo Ershao, who was fried at one point.
Second Young Master Mo, who had not rested at all, was very difficult to serve, and his face was full of "I am very unhappy", and the servants trembled in front of him, and they didn't even dare to speak.
However, Xia Xiyuan's fever subsided when he woke up, except for feeling slimy on his body, he unexpectedly felt comfortable all over.
So it was rare to give Mo Ershao a bright smile that could be counted.
Of course, after suddenly remembering Mo Ershao's request last night, Xia Xiyuan quickly smiled.
With a cold little face, she refused to talk to him.
Seeing this, Lord Mo's mood was even more unhappy.
He hadn't slept well all night, and was taking care of the stupid woman, but the guy not only didn't say thank you, but even gave him a smile.
Especially after seeing that stupid woman showing a bright smile to her eldest brother at the dinner table, Lord Mo was even more unhappy, and mocked in a weird way: "Xia Xiyuan, do you know how to write the word conscience?" ”
Xia Xiyuan glanced at him like an idiot, silently typed the word "conscience" on his mobile phone and brought it to him, muttering, "Even if it is the computer age, even if you have graduated for many years, you shouldn't even know how to write the word 'conscience'." As she spoke, she glanced at Lord Mo suspiciously, wondering in her heart, could that guy even forget to write his name when he signed it?
How could Lord Mo not be able to see her thoughts, that guy didn't hide it at all, it was clearly written on his face.
Mo Ershao was very unhappy.
Mo Jiuzhi saw what he meant, and said, "The Lord took care of you all night last night, how is it?" Are you feeling better now? ”
Xia Xiyuan was at a loss, "Huh? ”
What took care of her overnight?
Lord Mo and Mo Jiuzhi glanced at each other, "You don't know that you had a fever last night, do you?" ”
Xia Xiyuan blinked, fever? She?
How did she not know?