Mated at First Sight
Chapter 316 - 235 Mu Lin’s Prank (Third Update)_2

Chapter 316: Chapter 235 Mu Lin’s Prank (Third Update)_2

This is one of Mo Qian’s quirks.

"Oh, really?" Mu Lin raised an eyebrow, "No woman can get close!" That’s quite interesting indeed.

"Is that so?" Mu Lin took a slight step forward, without hesitation closing in on Mo Qian, with a smile on his face. Despite being drugged, Mo Qian instinctively took a step back to maintain distance from Mu Lin, who in response laughed even more.

"For the sake of Mo, I will... let him off temporarily." With a faint laugh and an inexplicable curve of his lips, Mu Lin took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out a few pills, chose one from them, and handed it to Mo Qian, "Here, the antidote."

Mo Qian took it from him cautiously, eying the bright red pill with suspicion. He was unsure whether Mu Lin had pulled some other trick.

"If you don’t believe me, you can give it back. It would be a waste otherwise." A profound smile curled upon Mu Lin’s lips, staring deeply into Mo Qian’s eyes.

"Take it, I trust little divine doctor Mu would not harm you." Mo Yinfan spoke from the side, his tone full of trust made Mu Lin suddenly feel like a good person.

With a cold snort, she popped the pill into her mouth and swallowed. Her breath gradually eased, and the next moment, Mu Lin’s cool voice rang in her ears again, "Oh, I almost forgot again."

"What did you forget again?" Mo Qian looked at Mu Lin warily, a hint of nervousness flashed across his eyes.

"I forgot..." Mu Lin’s gaze was downward, his ambiguous smile made people uneasy, "I forgot to tell you that you still have to take a ten-minute cold bath, otherwise, the aphrodisiac could stay with you for life." She wouldn’t be to blame at that time.

Before he finished speaking, Mo Qian had already swept past Mu Lin without hesitation. Mu Lin calmly shouted again, "Remember, focus on your lower abdomen to reduce inflammation."

Ha ha ha ha... This was the first time she found someone so adorable.

...

Once Mu Lin was guided to a place for guests, Mo Yinfan’s voice echoed with faint laughter in her ear, "Actually, you were just teasing Mo Qian, right?" Mo Yinfan was referring to the need for a ten-minute cold bath.

"You noticed." Mu Lin smiled, "But why didn’t you warn him?" After all, he was one of his men, and he just watched him being made fun of him.

"There was no need." Mo Yinfan spoke lightly, "Honestly, this is the first time I’ve seen Mo Qian so flustered, it’s good in a way." It brought out some of his human traits that weren’t commonly visible.

Mu Lin smiled silently; after a moment’s pause, it seemed like she was asking a question.

"He also has the surname Mo." Could these two be relatives or share some family ties? Jing Chen didn’t mention it, only saying that there was a skilled individual by Mo Yinfan’s side.

"Actually, he used to be a Special Forces soldier." Mo Yinfan continued, "Due to personal reasons, he retired. He changed his surname to mine after certain incidents occurred. But even though we’re not biological brothers, we’re closer than that." It could even be said that Mo Qian was the only person in this world who Mo Yinfan trusted without a second thought.

"No wonder." She sensed a soldier’s aura from him earlier, but more than that, she sensed a hint of something darker. It appeared that Mo Qian had completely abandoned his past and become Mo Yinfan’s exclusive bodyguard, or even... a tool for murder.

Mo Yinfan glanced at Mu Lin apologetically, "I’m sorry for the awkward situation earlier." He had intended to test the skills of the young divine doctor, but didn’t foresee being made a fool of himself instead.

However, Mo Yinfan was quite satisfied with the result. It was because he saw expressions other than sheer coldness on Mo Qian’s face.

Mu Lin let it go lightly, sinking into the sofa, "There’s no need to dwell on the past." She was not one to hold grudges, for she had essentially avenged her wrongs on the spot.

Mo Yinfan smiled and didn’t say anything more, and the pair moved onto the main topic.

"I want to know who exactly wants you dead, if you know anything about it?" Mu Lin shifted slightly to find a more comfortable position.

Mo Yinfan shook his head, "I’m not sure either, but since I occupy this position, I might have obstructed someone’s view. Maybe after I die, you’ll find the answer." He glanced at some people in the shadows, wondering who they wanted to place in this position.