Seize My Boyfriend - B12 (9)

Tonight was another night of insomnia for President Si, and Mo Zhiyang was sleeping soundly in the dormitory.

The next day I got up early in the morning to pack my things and set out to watch a movie by myself. When I got out, I happened to meet Ye Hua, which was a bit strange.

“Hey! Delicate.” Ye Hua reached out to rub his hair, but was dodged, but he didn’t think too much, “Will you watch a movie by yourself?” “Yeah, why did you come too?

” Mo Zhiyang was puzzled, how could he just appear here, could it be that he has been following him?

In an instant, he became wary of him.

“The system warns, the commander is less than 50 meters away from the host, the host is careful.” The system prompted.

Mo Zhiyang squinted his eyes, knowing that he would definitely follow to check, so he raised a smiling face, “Then how about we go back together?” “Okay, I just finished my work.” Ye Hua rubbed

subconsciously His hair, but strangely, he didn’t avoid it this time.

Some were not used to being touched by other people, but Mo Zhiyang still endured and did not resist, and the two went back to school together.

“Who is that man?” Si Zhun was in the car, only saw a figure from the back, but he felt familiar, he should have seen it before, but he couldn’t remember it.

I was also angry: it turned out that he asked for leave to go to the movies with him.

As soon as he got on the bus with Ye Hua, Mo Zhiyang received a message. When he saw that it was Si Zhun, he knew that this guy must not be able to bear it. He clicked on it and said: Come here at night, I have something to tell you.

Wuhu~Take off, the dog man can’t bear it anymore.

Mo Zhiyang replied: Good.

Seeing his smile, Ye Hua was a little surprised, “Did you find someone?” in a nervous tone.

But Mo Zhiyang avoided answering, and instead asked, “Guess.”

“Hahaha, I can’t guess.” Suppressing the displeasure in his heart, Ye Hua approached him with a smile, “Just tell me Well, squeamish.”

Say his name, and I’ll send someone to kill him right away!

The two seats on the bus sit together, and the closer they are, the closer they are.

“It’s nothing.” A little unaccustomed to his smell, Mo Zhiyang pushed him away, “It’s almost time.” I really don’t like to use him as a target, but Gu Ci is a delicate and crazy person, and he doesn’t cooperate at all.

After sending the person back to the dormitory, Ye Hua went to the infirmary, feeling a bit decadent, and sat down on the patient chair, “Uncle, you said that the person you like seems to have someone you like, what should I do?

” What else can I do?” Ye Jimian put down the phone, “If the person I like, it doesn’t matter who it is, what I like is mine.” Ye Hua suddenly understood, “Yes, it’s still uncle, you

say That’s right!” Stand up, “Then I’m leaving!” Ye

Jimian couldn’t help shaking his head as he came and went in a hurry, “It’s really a child’s heart.” At night

, after Mo Zhiyang rushed to the manor to change his clothes, he took a deep breath, Make a good expression in the mirror and cheer up, “I want to be Si Zhun’s Erguotou, who is also obedient and superior!”

Si Zhun was reading a book on the sofa in the room, when he heard the door open, he turned his head subconsciously, and frowned when he saw someone coming Wrinkled, “You’re here.”

“President Si, do you have anything important to do?” Mo Zhiyang walked over and stood beside the sofa, acting like a deacon should be.

Polite enough, alienated enough.

“Where did you go today?” Si Zhun closed the book, the corners of his mouth slightly pursed, a little unhappy.

Mo Zhiyang showed a very strange expression, “Didn’t I tell you? I’m going to the movies.” “A movie

, or a date?” Finally asked this question, Si Zhun felt a little relieved, and stretched out his hand to carry the table Ceylon tea on.

“This is my personal problem, there’s no need to tell the president, right?” Mo Zhiyang also showed displeasure, and his heart blossomed: What’s the matter? Can’t help but ask.

The hand holding the tea trembled, and Si Zhun turned to look at him, “What did you say?”

Something that didn’t know how to attack, actually wanted to use me as a tool to vent its desire.

Mo Zhiyang kindly repeated, “This is my personal problem, I don’t think it’s necessary to talk to President Si.” This sentence completely

angered Si Zhun, perhaps the mood has been extremely depressed for the past half month, his alienation and politeness , are rejecting the relationship between two people.

“It’s nothing to do with me?” Si Zhun stood up with a chuckle. Although he was smiling, he had a bad expression on his face. He grabbed his hand and dragged him to the bed. “It has nothing to do with me?”

“Let go of me~” After struggling, Mo Zhiyang’s crying buff appeared again, his eyes began to flush, and he pitifully resisted, “President Si, you can’t do this!” But the resistance was

nothing Strength, on the contrary, seems to be rebuffing and welcoming. It was even more amazing to see him crying. President Si put his hand on top of his head, leaned over slightly to restrain him, “You actually said that it has nothing to

do with me?” Being blocked, the cries and calls for help were all blocked back, and not a word could come out. Kneeling on the bed, Mo Zhiyang grabbed the sheet tightly, bit his lower lip until blood came out, and forced the words down to his lips: Shuang can’t even cry out. But in dull people, the prostate is also sensitive. “Ugh~” Mo Zhiyang almost couldn’t help shouting “Shuang~” after being fucked more than a dozen times, but I couldn’t say it even once. grass! The dog man has grown up again, what’s going on, don’t be so fast! help! He couldn’t hear his voice, Si Zhun was very upset, turned him over, and looked at him crying face to face, crying so delicately that the tears kept streaming out, “Scream!”

“I’m not a tool for you to vent your desire!” After Mo Zhiyang gritted his teeth and said this, seeing his astonished expression, he knew he had succeeded.

I am not a tool, I want to be your wife.

Si Zhun’s movements became more and more violent, and he was sure to make him cry.

The sheets were all wet, went to the carpet, waited until the carpet was wet too, and that was the end.

When he woke up, it was already dawn the next day, and the people around him were still asleep. Mo Zhiyang resisted the discomfort, picked up a shirt and fled the room without daring to disturb him.

When Si Zhun woke up and saw that there was nothing around him, he was furious, “Dare to run again?”

Sneaking back to the dormitory, after Mo Zhiyang slept, he had already washed away the troubles of last night, turned over and watched Seeing Gu Ci standing by the bed, “You.”

“Are you willing to wake up?” Gu Ci squatted down and looked at the little crying bag on the bed, “Did you sleep well?”

Mo Zhiyang sat up suddenly, surprised Looking at the closed dormitory door, “You, how could you come in, I remember it was locked!

” What are you doing.” After that, Gu Ci pushed his eyes and began to sneer, “So I was sleeping late, don’t forget that you came in with a scholarship.” Hugging his knees, Mo Zhiyang’s tears began to fall

again Come down, “I, I remember, it’s just that I’ve been too tired from part-time work recently, I’m sorry.” As

soon as he cried, the evil fire flared up again.

Gu Ci couldn’t help threatening him even more viciously, “Do you know that, as the president of the student council, you have the right to take back your scholarship and even expel you.” “I!

” With aggressive eyes, Mo Zhiyang trembled with fright, and cried even more fiercely, “I really want to punch your mother twice, blah blah~”

Oops, I accidentally said what was in my heart.

The sentence just now was mixed with crying, Gu Ci didn’t hear clearly, only heard your mother, “What did you say?” Mo Zhiyang covered his mouth and shook his head desperately, crying for mercy, “I’m sorry, I won’t dare in the future, I will

definitely Study hard, can you let me go and don’t take away my scholarship.”

Crying like pear blossoms with rain can arouse people’s desire to protect.

Sure enough, Gu Ci was also tricked. He couldn’t help stretching out his hand and wiped away the tears on his face with his index finger. The tears seemed to soak into his heart, “Listen to me obediently, and I won’t deduct your scholarship.” Although he

knew This kind of threatening behavior is very contemptible, but Gu Ci couldn’t help it. He was always self-conscious, but suddenly he was seduced by this little crying bag. He thought he was disgusting at first, so he threw him directly into the clubhouse, planning to ruin his life for him.

But I don’t know why, when I saw him again and saw him crying, I didn’t feel disgusted at all. Instead, I felt that there was an evil fire burning, and I wanted to burn myself to ashes, but if I wanted to be burned, I had to pull him along.

Gu Ci knows that he is very extreme, likes to control, likes to destroy, the more he likes things, the more he wants to destroy them, such as the little crying bag.

“Listen, listen to your words?” Mo Zhiyang raised his wet eyes and looked at him: “Listen to your words, strapping with a whip and dripping wax, this pervert is real, the identification is complete.

“Listen to me, don’t get entangled with Ye Hua, I’ll give you your student card, I like the way you cry obediently in front of me.” Gu Ci couldn’t help but lean over, wanting to get closer to him.

Even, I want to taste the taste of his tears with the tip of my tongue, maybe it’s sweet.

Just as he was getting closer, Mo Zhiyang held back his fart on purpose.

An embarrassing puff ~ an instant, breaking the anxious beauty between the two.

“You?” Gu Ci obviously frowned, very displeased.

“I didn’t do it on purpose, I just broke my stomach.” Mo Zhiyang pursed his mouth and put on a pitiful expression, and snorted coldly in his heart: Heh, how could a cage made of iron hold me, a slut made of water? chicken?

The atmosphere that was finally cultivated was all ruined by an untimely fart. Gu Ci stood up straight and warned him condescendingly, “Don’t try to provoke me, you know?” “What is provocation? Does farting count? Then I

will Can’t fart anymore, woo woo woo~” His shoulders shook from crying, Mo Zhiyang was so scared that he buried his face in his knees.

Iron Blood Pure Zero choked up like a child crying.

His crying was all around his ears, Gu Ci was bewitched, he suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled him down, stepped onto the bed without taking off his shoes, “Cry, I’ll let you cry to your heart’s content.” He was suddenly crushed under

him , Mo Zhiyang didn’t know that his fart would cause such a big effect, “Let me go!” and

began to struggle desperately.

“I won’t let it go!” Gu Ci also wanted the Overlord to fight hard.

Then I will send you to the west! Mo Zhiyang raised the foot of the dead son and grandson.

At this moment, the door was kicked open with a “bang”.