Chapter 273 Ignoring His Concern

The psychological test for Mo Lan was scheduled for the afternoon.

If it goes well, she can go through the discharge procedures directly after the evaluation.

In other words, she could go to Tan Hui now.

Regarding the degree of "obedience" of Mo Lan this time, Long Xiangbo was naturally very happy on the one hand, but worried on the other hand.

It was because of her rare "obedience" that Long Xiangbo felt that there seemed to be some changes in Mo Lan's heart that he couldn't control.

But what he was afraid of was not that Mo Lan would be separated from his palm since then, but that Mo Lan's rapid growth made him unable to protect her well.

If he can't protect his lover well, it will undoubtedly be a fatal blow to a man!

Just like these few times, there are always times when he can't count.

And the feeling that Mo Lan was in danger because of losing control made the depression in Long Xiangbo's heart grow bigger and bigger.
Now he himself doesn't know how to resolve it.

After the doctor left, Mo Lan jumped out of the bed and began to pack her luggage impatiently.

Long Xiangbo watched helplessly as she stuffed things into the bag in a hurry, and the joy on his face was beyond words.

"Mo Lan, take a break first."

After a while, seeing that Mo Lan's forehead was sweating, Long Xiangbo curled his lips, walked over with a doting expression, and grabbed her arm.

As if wanting to escape from the cell, Mo Lan's rejection and dislike of the hospital was very obvious.

In the past, her body hadn't recovered and she hadn't performed so well, but now Long Xiangbo could see her clearly.

"I really can't stay for a moment, who am I—"

And just when Mo Lan was hugging Long Xiangbo's neck and acting like a spoiled child, her mind was spinning crazily, trying to get him to take her out to relax, a black shadow suddenly flashed outside the door behind her.
Mo Lan turned around in an instant, and walked towards the door vigilantly.

Long Xiangbo also noticed something, frowned and followed behind Mo Lan, ready to strike at any time.

Because this hospital is rather special, and Mo Lan doesn't like to mobilize teachers too much, so Long Xiangbo didn't arrange bodyguards at the door of her ward.

But the whole hospital is actually under the protection of "Dragon Scale", and the security should be sufficient.

However, the sudden change at this moment forced Long Xiangbo to re-examine his decision-making. Did there appear to be some deviations?

"I come."

He had already reached the door, and when he was about to raise his hand to turn the lock, Long Xiangbo, who was following behind Mo Lan, took a step forward and took her hand back.

Mo Lan turned her head to look at him, and saw Long Xiangbo looking out of the door very seriously.

Seeing her looking at him, he quickly hooked his lips into a smile.

But the smile was obviously not as good as his eyes, and he seemed a little too nervous and rigid.

Mo Lan frowned slightly, and suddenly felt something not quite right in her heart.

Mo Lan wanted to appease Long Xiangbo's nervousness, but before he could open his mouth, Long Xiangbo forcefully pulled him behind him.

at the same time
click-

The door of the ward slightly opened a gap, Long Xiangbo took a step forward, leaned forward slightly, but saw that there was no one at all outside.

Not even half a figure.

Mo Lan poked her head out beside him, observing the outside while carefully watching Long Xiangbo's expression.

Too serious, a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with the coldness that was imprisoned by himself.

Mo Lan couldn't help feeling a little worried in her heart. Did she neglect to care about Long Xiangbo recently?

"Nothing, maybe I was wrong."

Temporarily suppressing the doubts in her heart, Mo Lan pretended to be relaxed and closed the door, then pulled Long Xiangbo back, directly into his arms, and said coquettishly,

"Brother, hug me, it's cold."

"You, eight hundred tricks a day."

Long Xiangbo's mind was shaken by Mo Lan's entanglement, slightly easing the tension in his heart.

He slowly embraced the soft body of the woman in his arms, felt the unique fragrance slowly penetrate into the tip of his nose, and the emotions that he had just relaxed just now were aroused again.

It's a completely different taste.

Lust
At this time, Mo Lan who "hadn't realized it" raised her head, her wet eyes looked pitifully at the man who was hugging her firmly, her delicate red lips parted slightly, her smoky breath, light and said,
"Brother, hold me tighter, okay?"

Long Xiangbo narrowed his eyes for an instant, leaned over, and touched the tip of his nose.

A rather sinister aura surged into his eyes, and Long Xiangbo rubbed against the tip of Mo Lan's nose as if there was nothing there, and looked at her bright eyes that were hiding a cunning, and asked very deeply,
"Little fairy, on purpose, huh?"

Mo Lan smiled beautifully, showing her unique side in front of Long Xiangbo.

She hugged his neck coquettishly, and rarely took the initiative to stick her lips to his, slowly rubbing her lips, and replied obediently and softly,
"Yeah, I did it on purpose. Did my brother fall for it?"

(End of this chapter)

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