Seize My Boyfriend - B12 (4)

The man lowered his head, looked at the young man who was clutching his pants and crying timidly, and frowned slightly.

“Little cousin, why are you here?” Gu Qian hurriedly tidied up his clothes. Ever since he was a child, he was very afraid of facing this little cousin who was a few years older than him.

Si Zhun looked at his cousin on the second floor coldly, he was cold and handsome, even if he didn’t say a word, he felt oppressed.

“I just brought him home to play. I don’t know when you will come back, little cousin. I will take him out right away. You are busy. If you need to contact me if you need anything.” Seeing him frightened, Gu Qian’s calf felt weak.

“It’s not that I don’t have one, I beg you to save me, I really don’t have one! I was kidnapped here.” Mo Zhiyang knew that if he took him out, it would be a real shame every day. spirit.

He raised his hand and exposed the rope that bound his hands, which showed that he was really bound, and he would rather be beaten by him than be taken out.

Little cousin = not lifting = safety!

The boy at his feet was crying timidly, his white and delicate face had the unique immaturity of a boy, his big eyes were like deer, and tears were falling down in strings like he didn’t want money.

She cried softly and softly, her skin was very white.

“Little cousin! I’ll take him away right away!” Gu Qian was afraid that he would get angry, and when he got angry, it would be the Gu family who would feel bad, so they hurried down.

From the angle from bottom to top, Mo Zhiyang could see his big lump, and swallowed, “Please, help me!”

Si Zhun didn’t answer, but looked down at the young man for a while and suddenly wiped away the tears on his little face with his index finger, “I want it.” Gu Qian, who was halfway down the stairs, seemed to have misheard, “What

? !” Didn’t the little cousin not lift it? But I didn’t dare to say the latter sentence.

These years, my little cousin has a very perverse temper because of his refusal to give up, so forget about the Si family, and the surrounding offshoot families dare not provoke him. After all, everyone relies on the Si family to survive.

no? Those who don’t lift don’t join in the fun!

Only then did Mo Zhiyang realize that he had gone out of the tiger’s mouth and into the wolf’s den, he forgot to cry, looked at him with big eyes in horror, got up and was about to run.

“Bring it to my room.” Si Zhun still had something else to do, so he left this sentence and went straight to the second floor.

Gu Qian didn’t dare to move. Seeing the little crying bag being dragged back to the room by the secretary of the little cousin, he didn’t feel anything. Anyway, the little cousin couldn’t do it anyway, probably because he was crying so delicately.

It’s fine to carry it back to the room after playing, because I can’t get out of this room anyway.

“He didn’t lift it, so there should be nothing wrong with it?” Mo Zhiyang was thrown on the bed, the European-style decorated room was very noble, and he was still a little apprehensive.

The system didn’t dare to answer, host, you are a pretty guy with a heartthrob buff, the more you cry, the more buff you get.

After waiting anxiously for more than half an hour, I heard the sound of the door lock. When I looked up, the so-called little cousin had already opened the door and entered.

“I’m not for sale, I was kidnapped by him, can you let me go? Uncle~” Mo Zhiyang pretended to be pitiful, and it’s better to wait and see.

This uncle, she called softly and coquettishly, and only asked him to show kindness and let him go.

Si Zhun’s Adam’s apple twitched, and without answering the question uncle, he went in and closed the door, and went straight into the bathroom.

Huh? Here comes the opportunity!

Seeing that he was going to take a bath, Mo Zhiyang moved his buttocks towards the bed.

“If you dare to escape, cut off your hands and feet and throw them into the pepper water.” Sensing his movement, Si Zhun tore off his tie and threw it on the ground.

Damn, are people who don’t lift all so psychopathic? !

After Mo Zhiyang weighed it, he still decided not to move, his refusal = safety!

Si Zhun, who came out of the shower, saw him sitting obediently on the bed, didn’t say anything, just picked up a book, leaned on the bed and started to read.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Mo Zhiyang: It’s okay, it’s just reading, not studying human science!

After waiting for a long time, his eyes were sore from crying just now, Mo Zhiyang is a little sleepy now, sitting at the end of the bed, dozing off little by little like a chicken pecking at rice.

After staying up all night for two days, Si Zhun was also a little sleepy, so he casually put the book on the bedside table, turned over and lay down on the bed, intending to take a nap.

Mo Zhiyang was more direct, he couldn’t help but lie down on the bed and sleep directly, his sleeping posture was dishonest, he would only be safe when he was hugged before, and when he rolled, he bumped into something.

I was about to wake up suddenly, but there was a familiar feeling again, and I fell asleep even deeper.

I was sleeping in a daze, and I felt itchy in my chest, as if there were ants, and I couldn’t help but want to raise my hand to beat it, only to realize that my hand was still tied.

Hearing the prompt, Mo Zhiyang opened his eyes only to find that the shirt had been ripped off, tears fell down his face, “Sir, what are you doing, let me go!” “Why do you grow such a thing?” Si Zhun

looked down at the flesh on his hand, it was so soft, like curd fat, he scraped it with his fingertips, “Huh?”

It could make people’s hands stick to it.

He was already used to his body, so Mo Zhiyang didn’t notice anything unusual about his chest, but this time it was a little smaller than before, and he couldn’t see it without wearing tights, so he didn’t care.

Unexpectedly, after being said by him, he remembered it instead, but

the familiar feeling of “uh~” is a bit wrong.

Mo Zhiyang wanted to struggle, but it was useless, but this movement was very familiar, and Apprentice Dog liked it the most, so he froze for a moment.

Familiar feeling, remembering the familiar embrace when I fell asleep: Damn, it really is him!

Then the tears rolled down more and more disappointingly, this time it was real crying.

Crying for myself: In this life, I have to be with bananas, woo woo woo~ It’s too miserable!

“Does it hurt you?” Seeing him crying more and more fiercely, Si Zhun was a little surprised, why did he cry so hard, he looked like a coquettish bag.

“No, I~” Mo Zhiyang couldn’t stop crying, sobbing and choking, the tears kept sliding down the corner of his eyes, “I’m sorry.” “So

can you cry?” Si Zhun pinched his chin.

When he asked, Mo Zhiyang cried even harder: You will be a widow in the future, won’t you cry? !

“No, host, calm down!” The system originally wanted to say the buff of the heartthrob, but after thinking about it, I still think it’s okay, it can’t be said.

The whole world knows that he has a heartthrob buff, only I don’t know it.

Crying really delicately, the tears fell like dew, his big eyes were full of water vapor, Si Zhun frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Mo Zhiyang burped cutely, and was forced to press his hands on top of his head: Don’t think about it, you can’t do it.

“I’m dying from crying.” Si Zhun suddenly leaned over, bit his earlobe and tasted it.

“Aren’t you bad?”

Everyone was dumbfounded, Mo Zhiyang looked at him stupidly, with a dull expression on his face.

The two looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Si Zhun also found it strange, but more out of anger at being questioned, “Huh?” He casually tore off the light gray silk nightgown on his body.

This big lump is a bit embarrassing, unless you add money.

Mo Zhiyang also felt strange, “No, Young Master Gu said you can’t do it.” He kept moving back quietly.

Go out to play with all the hot pot, whoever told you to fuck me, then I will fuck you too, the petite girl holds grudges very much.

It was really impossible before, but after being watched by you, you can’t say such words. Si Zhun sensed his desire to run, so he grabbed his ankle and pulled him down, “I’ll look for him later Settle the bill.”

“Um~”

Gu Qian, who was in his own room, shivered, and drank coffee in the living room, “Strange, why haven’t you come out for so long.

” Put it on the single sofa, the rope has not been untied, it has been tied, it hurts a lot.

Hearing this, Si Zhun was kind at last, reached out to untie the rope for him, and teased, “Are you made of water? Cry on the top and cry on the bottom.” Mo Zhiyang blushed, remembering the words of the previous system: not only the eyes will ooze

water .

“Let me go!” Mo Zhiyang was so angry that he wanted to bite him, but with the buff in his body, he could only cry.

The more he bumped, the more tenderly he cried, crying hard from top to bottom.

Si Zhun is not good enough, he can do anything, he can swim, he plunges into the water, comes out again, plunges in and comes out again, and the cycle repeats.

Between entering and exiting, there was a splash of water, and white waves piled up on the surface of the water.

Being tossed and turned over and over again, this feeling of being about to die is familiar.

“Hi~ Can you let me go!” Mo Zhiyang straddled his arms, his soft hair bouncing up and down with his movements, as busy as his master.

Si Zhun was leaning on the bedside, flipping through the books in his hands. Hearing this, he felt a little strange, “Huh?” “Please, please let

me go.” He was already out of breath from crying, Mo Zhiyang hugged his neck, sobbing and didn’t want to move anymore.

Even if it doesn’t move, it’s still very comfortable, so Si Zhun didn’t urge him, and looked down at the little squeamish who was crying into tears. She was really squeamish, and she cried at random, and could keep on crying.

Continue to read the book in his hand.

Mo Zhiyang really couldn’t take it anymore, he had already turned into a mummy, and he did it just once, this is so sick, I suggest you go and have a look, it really can’t be cut and healed forever.

So tired that he was sobbing, lay in his arms and didn’t want to move anymore, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

“What’s going on?” Gu Qian was pacing back and forth in the room, why did he not come out for so long? Could it be that the little cousin gave him strange props?

Hiss~ Isn’t that little coquettish girl sad, forget it, give him some money at that time, or buy another villa outside, Jinwu Zangjiao is also good.

Looking at the person who had fallen asleep in his arms, Si Zhun put him on the bed with a cold face, and immediately woke him up.

“Huh? No!” Where the hell am I, I was woken up by the sun again? Mo Zhiyang hugged him so that he would not be knocked under the bed.

After waiting, the next morning, when the company still had something to do, Gu Qian hurriedly went downstairs to eat breakfast, and told the servant, “After a while, after the little cousin comes out, you go to clean up his room and put people away.” Put it on my bed.”

This night, the little squeamish child must have been tortured by the props.

“Gu Qian.”

Gu Shao, who was eating breakfast, suddenly heard a voice, and when he turned his head, he saw his little cousin coming down the stairs aggressively, and secretly said something wrong: he didn’t harden up, he got angry.