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

Chapter 474 Master, I'm Really Not a Villain 31

"Mo Yang?!"/"Ying Ying!"

Ji Hongxuan and Lan Yin were instantly distracted by Mo Yang's voice. When they looked up, they saw Mo Yang, who had appeared at the gate of the courtyard at some point and was staring at Ji Hongxuan with a smile on his face.

"Where's Yingying?!" Lan Yin rushed to Mo Yang like a fallen leaf caught in the wind, "Mo Yang, why didn't Yingying come back? What happened?"

Ji Hongxuan was still standing there, staring at Mo Yang without taking his eyes off.

"She can't leave the ghost world yet. She needs to rely on the Wangchuan Red Lotus to recuperate." Mo Yang withdrew his gaze from Ji Hongxuan. "However, my senior sister didn't ask about you when she woke up. With Rui Ji taking care of her, maybe Xie Yingying doesn't want to go back to Jiuhua Mountain."

"Impossible!" Lan Yin refused to believe it. "I want to go to the ghost world. I can also take care of Yingying."

Mo Yang curved his lips and reminded, "You should know that if you go to the ghost world, you will be suppressed by the ghost world, right? I will not be responsible for anything that happens then."

"I want to go," Lan Yin looked at Mo Yang and said with drooping eyelids, "Mo Yang, can you——"

"Go ahead," Mo Yang raised his hand and pulled out an entrance to the ghost world, "I just lied to you. When Xie Yingying woke up, the first person she asked was you."

Lan Yin grinned and looked up, his eyes sparkling, "Thank you, Junior Brother!"

After saying that, he did not forget to wave to Ji Hongxuan who was not far away, "Master!"

"Go ahead." Ji Hongxuan had a smile on his face.

After receiving Ji Hongxuan's reply, Lan Yin turned around and disappeared into the entrance without hesitation.

As soon as Lan Yin left, the whole courtyard became much quieter. However, there was still one more thing——

"Haha," Xiao Qi poked his head out weakly and laughed twice, "My Lord, I have something else to do. I'll leave now - ah -"

Without waiting for Ji Hongxuan to speak, Mo Yang raised his hand and threw Xiao Qi into the small dark room without mercy.

"Don't even think about talking nonsense while I'm away."

"Where did you throw it?" Before Ji Hongxuan could react, Xiao Qi had disappeared from his arms.

Mo Yang wrinkled his nose and snorted, then took a few steps forward and threw himself directly into Ji Hongxuan's arms, "Why don't you ask me? Don't you miss me at all?"

When Ji Hongxuan hugged Mo Yang, he felt that the tension and worry of half a month disappeared, and every pore in his body was relaxed and soothed by being close to Mo Yang.

"I miss you every day, Ayang."

"How much do you miss it?" Mo Yang rubbed Ji Hongxuan's shoulder, as if this would make Hongxuan smell like him.

But he still felt it was not enough. Before Ji Hongxuan could think of an answer, Mo Yang picked him up by the waist and said, "Hongxuan, you don't have to tell me. I can know it myself."

"Hmm?" Ji Hongxuan held Mo Yang's neck and didn't want to let go. He also wanted to be closer to Mo Yang.

"We have telepathy, so I know how much Hongxuan misses me." Mo Yang said as he lifted Ji Hongxuan up and walked into the house.

When Ji Hongxuan heard this, the memory of the death suddenly flooded into his mind and his whole body froze.

"No, we don't need it, right?" Ji Hongxuan still remembered the last time, when he almost died. "Ayang, we can actually do it without telepathy—"

"Hongxuan, don't you love me that much?"

Mo Yang's eyes drooped, and he looked bitter. He put Ji Hongxuan on the bed as if he had suffered a great injustice, and sat on the bed and rubbed his eyes.

"I thought Hongxuan would be the same as me, but as soon as I came back, he rejected me. I guess I was just being too sentimental. So I might as well go back to the ghost world. Anyway - um -?"

Mo Yang opened his eyelids and faced Ji Hongxuan's face which was very close to him. The warm touch on his lips was a taste that Mo Yang was very familiar with. The extraordinary and handsome face in front of him was one that he had long engraved into his soul and into his bones. No matter how many times he saw it, he would still be instantly fascinated.

"Ayang," Ji Hongxuan put his arms around Mo Yang's neck, gently rubbed his cheek, and moved closer to Mo Yang little by little, "Don't go, I love you very much."

Mo Yang hugged Ji Hongxuan back in a daze, the corners of his mouth rising slightly, "How much do you love me? How can I know if Hongxuan doesn't tell me?"

"You can know," Ji Hongxuan kissed Mo Yang's ear lightly, "We have telepathy. Ayang will know how much I love you."

"Hongxuan, you fool..."

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Maybe synaesthesia takes time, Ji Hongxuan woke up again three days later.

Mo Yang couldn't sleep at all. He kept hugging Ji Hongxuan happily, and kissed him from time to time, as if he had gotten a great deal.

"Are you still leaving?" Mo Yang heard the first words Ji Hongxuan said when he woke up.

"Where am I going?"

Mo Yang was confused. He didn't know that Ji Hongxuan took his previous casual words seriously.

"I know you want to go back to the ghost world, but do you really dislike Jiuhua Mountain?" Ji Hongxuan felt a little uncomfortable thinking about it.

"It's not that I can't go with you, but my head brother is looking after Jiuhua Sect alone, so it's inevitable that he will be busy sometimes. He is about to break through to the late Mahayana stage and ascend to a higher realm. At that time, Jiuhua Sect cannot be left unattended..."

"Hongxuan? What are you mumbling to yourself?" Mo Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why did this guy have such a bitter face when he woke up? Was he not working hard enough?

"hiss--"

Mo Yang was still doubting himself when Ji Hongxuan grabbed his arm and bit it hard.

"Be good, I won't leave." Mo Yang put his arm around Ji Hongxuan's waist and pulled him closer to him. Although Ji Hongxuan had his back to him, Mo Yang could clearly feel the depressed mood of the person in his arms. "Baby, I won't leave. I won't go anywhere except to be with you."

Mo Yang pulled Ji Hongxuan's shoulders to make him face to face with him, "Hongxuan did a great job this time. If you are unhappy, just tell me directly, or bite me a few times to vent your anger. You can't keep it to yourself. But you wronged me this time. I never thought about returning to the ghost world."

"Really?" Ji Hongxuan lifted his eyelids and looked at him, looking for the answer from Mo Yang's eyes, "Really!"

Ji Hongxuan's eyes flickered, and a smile finally appeared on his face. "Then you said this to scare me before. Biting you is a punishment, not an injustice."

"Okay, I'm your husband after all. Hongxuan can punish me however he wants. If you're not satisfied, Hongxuan can bite me a few more times. I think Hongxuan's teeth marks are pretty and will be great for decoration."

"Don't talk nonsense." Ji Hongxuan's face turned red after hearing Mo Yang's words, and he buried his head in his arms, his voice losing its confidence.