His sudden words startled Huan Huan, "How can it be possible?! Do I like men? They are very beautiful and immortal, just like Lord Sesshomaru! How can I like women!"
Mojia leaned against the balcony and glanced at her lightly, "Then why are you staring at her? Moreover, you can't take your eyes away."
Huanhuan paused, and naturally knew that he was asking Zi Yin, so he explained without thinking, "The young lady is so beautiful, I think she is crazy about it, it's normal!"
"Beautiful?" Mo Jia lowered his eyes, with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, "Indeed, it is very beautiful."
Upon hearing this, Huanhuan asked impatiently, "Will you marry her?"
Mojia narrowed his eyes and stared at her, "Are you very concerned?"
"Yeah!" Huanhuan nodded vigorously, "Actually, the young lady is young and beautiful. She and the young master are simply a match made in heaven!"
Mojia's expression changed slightly, and he actually turned around, facing away from her.
Huanhuan refused to give up and walked around to him again, "Why are you ignoring people? I also have plans for your bright future! Flower early, bear fruit early, and then it will be ripe..."
Huanhuan wanted to say more, but as soon as she raised her head, she met his frighteningly cold eyes, and hurriedly made a silent movement, "I understand, I understand, I will never gossip."
Mojia looked back and said two words without expression, "Coffee."
Huanhuan lowered her lips in disapproval. She drank coffee early in the morning and was not afraid of caffeine poisoning.
When Huanhuan walked in with coffee, she was suddenly startled, "You, what's wrong with you?"
Mojia fell to the ground, curled up in pain, and his whole body was shaking. Huanhuan quickly put down his things and hurried over, "Hey, what's wrong with you? I'll call Sister Zhong!"
"No..." Despite the extreme pain, he stubbornly held on to her, his stern face tensed, and his lips becoming increasingly pale.
"But, you seem to be...sick...very seriously..." When she saw his hair gradually turning silver and his red eyes, Huanhuan's eyes stiffened, and her voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke to the end.
She... saw Lord Sesshomaru transform with her own eyes.
Mojia's breathing began to become rapid, and large beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he was enduring great pain.
"Curtains...close the curtains!"
Huanhuan woke up like a dream, "Oh!" She quickly ran over to close the sunshade curtains, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.
His patience seemed to have reached its limit, and after a low growl, he lay motionless on the ground.
Staring at the silver-haired man with wide eyes, Huan Huan was at a loss and wanted to notify Sister Zhong immediately, but he was so insistent, presumably because he was afraid that others would see him? If it were her, she would definitely not want to let him know.
Someone else found it!
She gritted her teeth and decided to save him first, so Huanhuan turned over him and performed first aid as she had done that night.
The second time she gave him artificial respiration, Huanhuan tried to keep her mind blank and ignored the fact that she had wasted her first kiss...
His lips were surprisingly soft. When the four lips met, it seemed as if an electric current was aroused, flowing through her body from the top of her head to her toes. Huanhuan shook her head vigorously, not allowing herself to be distracted while rescuing the wounded!
Just when she pressed her lips against him again, a pair of red eyes stared at her...