After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Chapter 570 Extra: What if the older party dies unexpectedly (Lin Mo Chapter 1)

Mo Jinan was getting a little impatient. His slender fingertips tapped lightly on the steering wheel, but after waiting for more than ten minutes, Lin Jiayan finally came over.

"Did you fall into a fucking pit?"

It was hot and Mo Jinan had no patience at all, and spoke with a hint of annoyance and anger.

"I feel a little uncomfortable... Sorry..."

Lin Jiayan sighed and leaned lightly against the window, his body visibly huddled, his chest not rising or falling noticeably, as if he was completely exhausted and didn't even have the strength to speak.

Mo Jinan finally frowned and reached out to touch Lin Jiayan's forehead, only to find that his face was already covered with sweat and the temperature of his forehead was frighteningly low.

"Fuck...Lin Jiayan, what happened to you?"

Mo Jinan unbuckled his seat belt, stood up and hugged Lin Jiayan's shoulders. He noticed that Lin Jiayan's lips were slightly pale and even his palms were icy cold.

"fine…"

Lin Jiayan turned his head and forced a smile. He reached out and gently stroked Mo Jinan's worried cheek: "It's just that I've been a little too tired these past few days... I didn't eat well and my body can't take it..."

"I'll take you to the hospital, you're so scary!"

Mo Jinan ordered to send Lin Jiayan to the city hospital without any explanation. He didn't think that Lin Jiayan was tired from work at all. He must have a health problem!

Damn, no wonder I can’t get it hard! It can’t be that it’s limp!

"Lin Jiayan, listen to me. We won't go to the company these few days. You stay at home and take care of yourself for a few days. I will take care of you after that."

Mo Jinan drove very fast but very steadily, probably because he was afraid that the bumps would make Lin Jiayan uncomfortable, but if he drove too slowly he was afraid that he would not be able to get medical treatment in time.

"I'll call the best experts and doctors here in a minute, and we'll check both the internal and external wards. Now that we're here, let's do a full body check."

Lin Jiayan narrowed his eyes and did not refuse. He knew that nothing could be found out. The backlash of the curse could not be detected by ordinary medical equipment. The most that could be found was anemia.

"Hey! Did you hear me? You are not allowed to go to the company recently!"

Mo Jinan didn't get a response from Lin Jiayan, so he refrained from kicking him. He reluctantly turned his head and glared at Lin Jiayan before muttering softly, "You can't be in trouble... What should I do if you are gone..."

Lin Jiayan finally looked at him and whispered, "Isn't it just right that I'm gone? You don't like people controlling you, so if I'm gone, it's just right that you can have some peace and quiet."

"Hiss... That makes sense."

Mo Jinan laughed and squinted his eyes: "So Lin Jiayan, you can't die. If you die, no one will be able to control me. I will have fun! I will let myself go!"

"Then I will return to society! I will go to bars, nightclubs, karaoke halls, and hang out with girls everywhere! If you hit me, I will be free again, and I will date this one today and that one tomorrow! Hahahaha! I can live a carefree life with your Lin's property for the rest of my life!"

There was a hint of coldness in Lin Jiayan's eyes. He seemed too lazy to talk anymore. He turned his head away and stopped looking at the rabbit with a raised mouth in front of him that even AK couldn't suppress.

"Do you really think so?"

Lin Jiayan gradually tightened his hands that were covering his lower abdomen, and his gloomy eyes were mixed with traces of resentment.

"Of course...that's impossible."

Mo Jinan gently stepped on the brakes, unbuckled his seat belt, hugged Lin Jiayan and kissed him a few times. He buried his face in Lin Jiayan's neck and whispered, "I have turned over a new leaf and become a good wife and mother to you... If I still have this idea, why would I date you and get a marriage certificate..."

Lin Jiayan glanced at Mo Jinan in his arms. He gently reached out and rubbed Mo Jinan's cheek, and the gloom in his eyes finally dissipated a little.

"Have you ever thought about what if I really leave you one day?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Mo Jinan looked at the exhausted Lin Jiayan with some surprise. He opened his mouth and whispered, "No... I can't drain you dry and then you die of exhaustion, right? Then I should take it easy next time?"

Lin Jiayan had long been accustomed to Mo Jinan's extremely strange train of thought. He gently stroked Mo Jinan's cheek and leaned over to scratch it lightly: "I mean...if one day I have an accident and it really is..."

"Stop farting!"

Mo Jinan pinched Lin Jiayan's waist and abdomen fiercely and warned him coldly: "I think you are really fucking mentally ill! You idiot, you have nothing better to do than to curse yourself!"

"Lin Jiayan, if you dare to die first, I will dig up your grave!"

Mo Jinan gritted his teeth and glared at him fiercely: "I will make sure you die with regrets! You slept with me and got the marriage certificate, and you dare to leave me first? You've taken all the advantages in the world, right?"

Mo Jinan looked at Lin Jiayan's beautiful and charming face, propped himself up and kissed him fiercely before whispering, "Don't do it before me... I want you to live a good and heartless life with me."

"Besides... I just fell in love with you, and now that you're gone you're forcing me to become a monk!"

"Well... I'll live a good life with you... I'll be fine..."

Lin Jiayan smiled and held Mo Jinan's face gently. He could see that Mo Jinan was obviously unhappy. It might be that the topic just now was too heavy and the heartless Young Master Mo couldn't adapt to this topic for a while.

Mo Jinan sniffed and looked up at Lin Jiayan cautiously, but then Lin Jiayan realized that Mo Jinan seemed to be crying.

"How are you today?"

"Stupid thing...it's all your fault..."

Mo Jinan lay in Lin Jiayan's arms, grabbing his clothes and choking slightly: "You clearly know that I really want to live with you now..."

Lin Jiayan patted Mo Jinan's shoulder gently and pecked his cheek bit by bit. He knew that Mo Jinan had long been in love with him, but he was so possessive that his defense would still break down every time he heard Mo Jinan's nonsense.

"My fault, I shouldn't have said..."

Lin Jiayan saw that it was okay if Mo Jinan didn't coax her, but she cried even harder when coaxed. He sighed and called out again: "Jinan."

"What the fuck!"

"Well…"

Lin Jiayan pressed Mo Jinan's back against the front of the car, wrapped his strong arms around Mo Jinan's waist, and rubbed and crushed him with his lips without any warning.

Mo Jinan almost couldn't catch his breath. He subconsciously opened his mouth to breathe but Lin Jiayan took the opportunity to insert his soft tongue.

"Be good...open your mouth...relax..."

Lin Jiayan knew that Mo Jinan liked this, and sure enough, after a little shock and astonishment, Mo Jinan's face showed a look of extreme satisfaction.

He even took the initiative to hook Lin Jiayan's neck and changed from being passive to guiding. The two of them went from a simple kiss to a show of skill, kissing each other so hard that they were suffocating.

"Uh...ha...Lin Jiayan..."

"Yeah...yes...use a little more force..."

Mo Jinan supported himself and was kissed by Lin Jiayan until he became weak and trembling. The teeth marks and kisses on their necks and collarbones extended all the way down.

"Uh…"

Veins bulged on Mo Jinan's arms and wrists. He seemed to be really comfortable, leaning against the air-conditioning vent of the car and breathing heavily.

I don't know when half of his clothes were stripped off, and the red marks on his body were ambiguous and eye-catching.

"You're not angry anymore, are you?"

Lin Jiayan also rubbed Mo Jinan's swollen lips gently with lust. He did not intend to end it like this. Instead, he buried his head in Mo Jinan's chest and left new marks on the red marks bit by bit.

After the joy, Mo Jinan's face flushed and he smiled with great satisfaction.

"husband…"

"Ok?"

Mo Jinan licked his burning lips, stood up slightly and bit Lin Jiayan's neck.

"I want to get a tattoo over my heart..."

Lin Jiayan didn't react for a while. He was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I remember that you are very afraid of pain. Didn't you want to tattoo an elk on your forearm before, but gave up because the row of needles was too painful?"

"no the same…"

Mo Jinan put his hands into his hair, bit his neck bit by bit, and said word by word: "I want to tattoo your name on my heart..."

"I want you to fully understand how I feel about you..."

Mo Jinan stroked Lin Jiayan's bitten lip and laughed: "Really... Even though we've already got the marriage certificate, you still get jealous and break your defense because of my occasional words..."

His eyes trembled slightly, and he whispered into Lin Jiayan's ear: "Don't you trust me so much?"

"Then I can carve your name on my body... I will use my body to say I love you... Can you feel at ease now, baby?"

Lin Jiayan rolled his Adam's apple, calmly grasped his wrist, and then slowly pressed down...

"You feel most at ease when you are by my side... I admit that I have a strong desire for control and possession..."

"Jin'an...you always affect my emotions unintentionally..."