Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âYouâre pressing on me,â Huo Zhen kindly reminded her as a sly smile spread across his face.
Mo Yan was shocked and about to stand up in a panic. Unfortunately, Huo Zhen was one step ahead and used his uninjured hand to grab Mo Yanâs wrist. Seeing that Mo Yan was still struggling, he added in a serious tone, âYouâd better listen to me, or else youâll pull on my wound and I donât know when it will heal.â
At this, Mo Yan ceased to struggle.
Her face turned even redder, and she didnât know how to face Huo Zhen. She lowered her head and couldnât believe that her voice was so soft. âHuo Zhen, what on earth do you want to do? Youâre still injured; you canât, right?â
âYou said I canât?â
Huo Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly. Had she just been provoking him?
âI didnât mean that. I⦠I meant⦠I meant itâs not convenient.â Knowing that Huo Zhenâs thoughts were elsewhere, Mo Yan explained in alarm. Unfortunately, her painstaking explanation still sounded strange to Huo Zhenâ¦
It was even ambiguous.
Sure enough, Huo Zhen had misunderstood Mo Yanâs meaning.
He threw a meaningful smile at Mo Yan. âIs that so? Itâs not inconvenient. I can eat you up with one hand.â
Mo Yan was so stunned that she immediately escaped from Huo Zhenâs arms.
She patted her chest, which was still heaving violently. Although they had been husband and wife for so long, they had not really taken the last step. Moreover, wasnât his earlier flirting a little too direct?
âCanât you be more serious? Arenât you afraid that others will see what happened just now? Since youâre Master Huo, you should have many visitors when youâre injured, right?â
Thinking that he was the unattainable Huo Zhen, Mo Yan sighed faintly.
If he had just been Luo Tao, Mo Yan was confident that through her own efforts, she could become someone as outstanding as him and make others sincerely feel that they were a good match. However, when she thought about him being favored by the heavens, the difference between them was like that between heaven and earth. No matter how hard she tried, others would think that she had struck lottery by getting hold of Huo Zhen.
âNo one will come to visit me,â Huo Zhen said lightly. He could also feel that Mo Yan was distant from him. He patted the side of his bed and motioned for Mo Yan to sit down, âThe people who want to assassinate me are definitely related to the Huo family. I donât need anyone to visit me either. Even if Iâm injured, no one else will know about it.â
âArenât they your family?â Mo Yan was so aghast that her eyes widened. Huo Zhenâs expression was solemn and did not carry the slightest hint that he was joking.
âIsnât Mo Lian also your relative? When she does things, does she have any regard for your relationship?â Huo Zhen did not directly answer Mo Yan. He stood and extended his hand to shake hers. âItâs funny to say that family ties canât be compared to thin banknotes. For money, even close relatives can turn against each other.â
Mo Yanâs eyes dimmed. She could understand Huo Zhen. It was just like how she used to treat Mo Dong and Mo Lian as family, giving her all for their sake. She naively thought that sincerity would beget sincerity. She did not expect that, not only would they not feel touched at all, they even schemed against her. Time and time again, they put her in danger or made use of her.
âSo now, in the entire Huo family, only that girl, Huo Yu, will be treated well by me.â Huo Zhen did not want Mo Yan to get involved in the feud enveloping the Huo family. He only let her know who was friend and who was foe.
âOh.â
Mo Yan responded lightly. She thought of the arrogant and domineering Huo Yu and was a little worried. âI quite like that girl, Huo Yu. Sheâs willful and eccentric, and has a straightforward personality. However, she doesnât seem to like me very much. Should I do something?â
âSo, I can understand that you really want to gain the approval of my family?â Huo Zhen smiled lightly and raised his hand to gently scratch Mo Yanâs nose.
Mo Yan was alarmed. Although she did mean it, the words coming out of Huo Zhenâs mouth were a little strange and uncomfortable.
âThatâs not what I meant!â
She stood up in a panic and was pulled back by Huo Zhen. He suggestively brought his lips close to Mo Yanâs ear and moved his throat slightly. âYou donât have to do anything. This is good enough.â
âButâ¦â
Mo Yan was still a little hesitant. Huo Zhen cleared his throat and added.
âThat girl, Huo Yu, has always distinguished clearly between love and hate. Her earlier attitude showed that she has accepted you. If not, she would have torn you apart on the spot.â
Although he wanted to comfort Mo Yan, Huo Zhen knew his sister very well. Based on her attitude just now, she had already accepted Mo Yan, but she did not know how to coexist peacefully.