Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

Mo Xunyu opened and closed his lips twice, and asked with some worry in his eyes: "Are you hurt?"

Once reminded, Si Mo remembered the red mark that was not really an injury. It was only a little painful at the beginning, but fortunately it did not hurt the bones. Now it is gone, no feeling.

Otherwise, he would require Zhao Shi to leave behind an arm as an apology.

"It's okay, it's not—"

"It needs medicine," Mo Xunyu immediately interrupted Si Mo, looking extremely serious, "otherwise it will take several days to heal, and the waiting process will be very painful."

Si Mo looked at him and thought to himself that the injuries on your body seemed to be much more serious than mine.

While speaking, Mo Xunyu had quickly taken out a jar of ointment, unscrewed the lid and pulled Si Mo's hand over. His movements were extremely careful, as if he was repairing a broken glass item.

The cold ointment was slowly spread by Mo Xunyu's fingertips. Mo Xunyu looked serious and almost motionless until every red mark on Si Mo's wrist was completely touched.

"You should also be careful. The wounds on your body will hurt if pressed at night."

Si Mo only used his divine power to sustain him for a while, but it couldn't make Mo Xunyu fully recover. The whip wounds were already life-threatening, so it depended on whether Mo Xunyu could survive it.

"Okay—" Mo Xunyu nodded sincerely and opened his mouth to say something, when suddenly something fell out from his sleeve.

The two of them looked down almost at the same time, and saw the dagger that had been prepared in advance slide out, with the tip inserted into the ground half an inch exactly. Mo Xunyu's face turned red almost instantly, and his eyes were full of panic that could not be hidden.

"I...I didn't mean to..."

He tried to explain something incoherently, but when he looked at his boss with an inquiring look, Mo Xunyu suddenly fell silent.

The young man grasped the corner tightly and twisted it. Because of nervousness, a few beads of sweat slid down his forehead. He waited for Si Mo to speak for a few seconds, feeling as uncomfortable as a prisoner being interrogated in a courtroom.

Si Mo frowned slightly, squatted down in front of Mo Xunyu and pulled the dagger out of the ground. Mo Xunyu trembled.

His palms were pinched with several bloody crescents by his fingernails. Si Mo felt helpless and could only slow down his voice to comfort him: "Don't be afraid."

"…Do you know something?"

"Regarding Zhao Shi, you and him..." Si Mo asked leaving room for further comment, but he didn't know whether Mo Xunyu would be honest with him.

When this name was mentioned, Mo Xunyu was like a rabbit that had responded to an attack. He suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were already filled with bloodshot.

It seemed like a long time had passed before Mo Xunyu nodded, but he did not intend to tell you everything. The hatred between him and Zhao Shi should not involve innocent people.

No matter what, Mo Xunyu felt that Si Mo was a good person.

"I do hate him."

Thinking of something, Mo Xunyu looked at the person in front of him, took a deep breath, and said: "Si Mo, Zhao Shi is not a good person, you must be careful, he is really dangerous."

Mo Xunyu saw Zhao Shi enter Si Mo's room, so he prepared a knife. On the one hand, he was afraid that Si Mo would be in danger, and on the other hand, he wanted to take this opportunity to assassinate Zhao Shi.

But in this case, the Liyuan will definitely be implicated when they are looking for the murderer, and the boss will also put the blame on Si Mo.

Originally he thought he could care less about anything, but Mo Xunyu still hesitated. After all, he couldn't be so cruel, nor could he let a good person bear the blame for him.

"I hope you won't believe anything he says to you, or promises you gold or silver!"

Mo Xunyu was a little agitated and looked like he was about to cry.

"I promise you, calm down first, Mo Xunyu."

When his emotions gradually calmed down, Si Mo said, "But you also have to know that the current situation is that the death of an ordinary person may not cause anything, but Zhao Shi is an officer."

"Before doing anything, you must also ensure safety and leave yourself a way out."

Mo Xunyu slid weakly onto the chair, giving a bitter smile with empty eyes.

He has no way out.

Si Mo knew that even if he tried to persuade him, Mo Xunyu might not listen.

[Master, let's keep an eye on him! ]

Si Mo said a few words to Mo Xunyu and then let him go back to rest. After everyone left, Si Mo walked straight to the bed.

Pick up the inconspicuous pebble from the corner under a cabinet.

【What's this??】

Benben curiously circled around the thing in Si Mo's hand, but there was no special smell.

So he asked sincerely: [Boss, do you like collecting ugly stones? ]

"........."

"This is what knocked Zhao Shi unconscious."

Si Mo put the stone into his palm, threw it up and then dropped it.

"If it weren't for it, Zhao Shi would have been dead." Si Mo narrowed his eyes, and an obscure arc appeared at the corners of his lips.

"But who is this person? Who could it be..."

Of course, people who are destined to be together will not meet only once.

Si Mo put his things away carefully, opened the door and walked out of the room. The red glow in the sky reflected the colorless water in the backyard pond, and the same color of water and sky suddenly appeared in his gray-brown pupils.

"Si Mo! The boss wants you to come over!"

The girl fetching water happened to pass by here. After seeing Si Mo, she subconsciously looked for Mo Xunyu. After she didn't find him, she told him first.

Si Mo looked at her and thanked her after a few seconds.

"Ah... No, it's okay." The girl who was thanked blushed, and when she passed by Si Mo with a bucket of water, she reminded him again: "Just now I saw that the boss looked very bad, you... be careful when you are alone."

Everyone saw him speaking up for Mo Xunyu today. It would be a lie to say they weren't afraid. If the boss got angry, none of them would be able to escape.

But there are always some people who, even if they don't say it on the surface, have a kind of admiration for Si Mo in their hearts. He is the only one in the opera who dares to challenge the boss. For so long, facing the boss with a fickle temper, it would be a lie for everyone to say that they don't blame him. They just choose to swallow their anger for their livelihood.

Of course, his behavior also attracted the favor of some girls.

"Okay, if Mo Xunyu asks about what the boss wants me to do, I hope you can keep it a secret for me." Si Mo smiled at her: "He is a person who I am afraid he will be impulsive and act on impulse."

The girl nodded shyly, covered her face and ran away quickly.

Retracting his gaze, Si Mo moved his wrist and neck, looking at the tightly closed door deep in the corner. The dangerous aura lurking inside was about to overflow.

Excitement gradually filled Si Mo's eyes.

[…Ancestor, dear, Master Fox, what are you going to do now? ]

Benben smelled a more deadly scent on Si Mo and silently shrank his neck.

[I can’t stop it. I can’t stop it at all…???????????????]