Seize My Boyfriend - B18 (5)
“Where’s the anchor?”
There are more than 300,000 people watching online, but without exception, they only hear the anchor’s sentence: Help, and then the screen goes black, what’s going on with the barrage?
Where’s the host? Captured by a ghost? and so on.
But the current Mo Zhiyang was being carried on the shoulders of a strange person.
“You let me go, I’m just an anchor, I didn’t do anything.” The moment he touched him, Mo Zhiyang felt the familiar aura of old pornography.
In fact, there is no confession between the two people in reality. Even if they do, it is Yong Xin’s medicine, so at this time they have to struggle to fit the personality.
“Let me go!”
The man didn’t speak, and carried him into a new room in the middle of the pitch-black old house, with red gauze curtains inside, and a large carved bed strangely placed in the middle.
The bed is covered with bright red mandarin duck quilts and pillows.
“You let me go. I’m just an anchor. You let me go. Who made this broken game? Why don’t you take off my clothes? I beg you.” Mo Zhiyang, who was thrown on the bed, had no time to resist, his
eyes He was covered by his belt, and his hands and feet were bound.
For some reason, Yong Xin looked at the mandarin duck embroidery on the bed, and the secret pleasure in his heart rose sharply, as if today was their wedding day.
“Are you a real ghost? Or an NPC!” Mo Zhiyang was bound hands and feet like a caterpillar, and then slowly moved to the corner of the bed, trying to avoid his eyes.
Yong Xin didn’t answer, and silently put down the red gauze bed curtain to block everyone’s sight.
The Long Aotian system is also very speechless, why did he follow this host, the dignified Long Aotian system is a cheating existence, and it was actually used by him to hack into horror games and mess with men.
Bah, what a scumbag I am.
On the other hand, the White Lotus system is very calm. It has already found a place to watch the live broadcast. It is not a day or two for the host to be messed with.
“Woooooo, I beg you to let me go, I really didn’t do anything.” Mo Zhiyang was stripped naked and sat on his knees on the bed, he could only keep crying until his voice became hoarse.
But the more he cried, the more excited he seemed.
Yong Xin just likes the way he cries, but it’s a pity that he can’t look into his eyes, those eyes must be beautiful with tears.
“It’s because you didn’t do anything that I came to fuck you.” Yong Xin deliberately suppressed his voice, not wanting him to find himself.
“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.
As a result, as soon as he touched the bed curtain, he was grabbed by his ankle and pulled back.
“No, please let me go, aha~ woo~ I really can’t do it.”
…
Everyone waited for half a minute, the original black screen suddenly appeared again, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
“I’m sorry, it seems to be stuck just now or there is a problem with the equipment. It has been stuck for half a minute, sorry.”
Everyone can hear that when the anchor appeared again this time, his voice was a little strange, as if he had cried.
“Did the anchor cry from fright?”
“Hahahaha, did you really cry from fright?”
Everyone was laughing in the barrage, thinking that the anchor was frightened to tears.
Only Yong Xin knew that when he opened his eyes, he reached for the warm black tea on the table and chuckled, “I didn’t cry because I was frightened, I cried because I was fucked.” The voice was full, like a beast full of food
.
Mo Zhiyang could only endure the tiredness to play live games, unlock nodes, deal with NPC ghosts that pop out from time to time, and then successfully passed the first part.
The three-hour live broadcast was already exhausting, Mo Zhiyang said hello and took off the VR helmet after the broadcast, and slumped on the gaming chair tiredly.
“Damn it, how long will the old pervert be playing with this?” Mo Zhiyang didn’t understand why he refused to appear in reality. He had concerns, but he didn’t know what it was.
“I thought you thought it was funny too? Otherwise, it was so cool just now.” The system taunted.
It’s one thing to be cool, but this guy comes here from time to time, who can stand it, he must be forced to admit it, he is indeed a little tired, he doesn’t even bother to take off his clothes, and gets into bed.
After the live broadcast ended, Yong Xin felt bored. He clicked on the smart brain in front of him, clicked on the monitoring option of the virtual screen, and a screen appeared in front of him.
It was Mo Zhiyang’s room, he was already lying on the bed exhausted and fell asleep.
Holding a black teacup, Yong Xin quietly watched his sleeping face, and when the heat in the teacup dissipated, he did not regain his senses.
“Host, please don’t act like a pervert.” Long Aotian’s system felt that he was miserable, why was he bound to this pervert, “I suggest you go find your fiancée, he is more beautiful and more in line with the standards of Long Aotian’s harem. ”
Fiancee?
Hearing this sentence, Yong Xin slightly raised his eyebrows, “Oh, is that so?”
“No, the host please do what you want.” Long Aotian dived directly into the system, was that just now, and the system code trembled in fright.
Song Mingshu here was also very unhappy, sitting in the aircraft and questioning the system, “Why can’t you use your ability to suppress the hero?” “I don’t know either.” The
upper system didn’t understand either, this was the first time It’s useless, “It’s probably because the main god is in this plane, so there’s no way to use skills?” ”
You said the main god will be here, and you asked me to come in to improve my favorability, and then we will raise my salary together, so where is the main god?” Song Mingshu Also angry.
Anyway, he is also an excellent employee of the upper system department, how can he fail, but in front of Yong Xin, he is really hitting a wall everywhere, as expected, only Ah Yang’s gentleness can soothe the loss in his heart.
“The main god may be an inconspicuous NPC, an object, or even an electronic device. We don’t know where it is, but we just heard the wind come in.
” If you want to take away his favorite Mo Zhiyang, that’s the mission accomplished.” This is the result of choosing the next best thing, and Song Mingshu can’t do anything about it.
The protagonist of the plane is the son of luck. If there is no systematic suppression buff, there is no way to take away his opportunity, but it is more than enough to take away a person.
“That’s fine.” The upper system agreed.
“I must snatch Ayang over here.” Song Mingshu clenched his fists, and when the time comes, he will successfully complete the task, get a raise in salary, and win the beauty back, killing two birds with one stone.
Mo Zhiyang slept until dusk, got up and rubbed his eyes and said hello, “I have a sore back.”
Looking at the time, I guess it’s time for dinner, so I hurriedly cleaned up and went downstairs to eat. I didn’t eat actively, and my brain has problems.
There is an exclusive dining hall in the main courtyard, turn in on the left hand side of the first floor, and when Mo Zhiyang entered the dining hall, he found Fang Shiyi who was already gaining favorability.
“System, he is already a heartthrob system, why is he trying so hard to improve Yongxin’s favorability?” Mo Zhiyang was a little puzzled.
“I don’t know how other systems operate, I only know the responsibilities.” The system is also puzzled.
Hearing footsteps, the two turned their heads at the same time.
Seeing him, the corners of Yong Xin’s mouth couldn’t help but smile, it must be very tiring to be pleased by his haggard face.
“Mr. Yong, Mrs. Yong.” Mo Zhiyang went down the stairs to the dining table, and greeted them respectfully. In front of the two of them, Mo Zhiyang was considered the son of the housekeeper and also a servant.
Yong Xin was sitting on the top of the rectangular dining table, and Fang Shiyi was sitting on his left.
“What do you call him?” Hearing the words Mrs. Yong, Yong Xin’s expression changed, and he put down the black tea with a bang, showing how angry he was.
“Mrs. Yong? Isn’t she your fiancée?” Mo Zhiyang smiled softly as if he didn’t notice his anger.
If you mess with me, I’ll fuck you, everyone is even.
“Yes, yes.” Fang Shiyi hurriedly nodded to confirm, stood up with a smile and asked someone to sit down, his movements were so enthusiastic that he seemed to be the master of the house.
Mo Zhiyang shook his head slightly, “From now on, I’ll eat with the servants in the kitchen, it’s fine.” A pitiful look that I know my identity.
Looking at it, Yong Xin was furious, and sneered, “I haven’t seen anyone admit to being his servant before.”
Even if the voice is nice, it can’t cover up the yin and yang words.
Fortunately, Mo Zhiyang was used to his mouth, and smiled wryly, “I was originally a servant of the Yong family, thanks to Mr. Yong who didn’t dislike it, I was able to live here for so long.” If you don’t dislike it, how could you dislike it
? The body is delicate and soft and good, I like it very much.
“Sit down!” Yong Xin uttered these words coldly with thin lips, with an irresistible tone.
Mo Zhiyang was silent for a while, looked at Fang Shiyi in embarrassment, and finally walked to the corner of the rectangular dining table and sat down, “Thank you, Mr. Yong, Mrs. Yong.”
He looked so sensible and pitiful. The teacher also had some sympathy for him.
The servant brought Mo Zhiyang breakfast, which was the same as that of the two masters, which made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, and accidentally looked up to see Mr. Yong.
Seeing that he was also looking at him, he shivered in fright, and hurriedly lowered his head and continued to eat.
This made Yong Xin very angry: Is he that scary?
“Mr. Yong, I’ve thought about it. If you want, I’d better move out.” After eating, Mo Zhiyang thought about stimulating him, not forcing you to blew up your vest, he really couldn’t swallow it.
Yongxin was startled when he wiped his mouth, and then sneered, “If you talk about moving out, you might as well say that you are moving the grave.”
Hearing these words, Master Fang also wanted to hit someone. Why is the protagonist so vicious? Hate.
“You don’t know how much you own? Where do you want to go after leaving Yong’s house? To Song’s house or to Yu’s house?” Yong Xin felt angry when he thought of him leaving him. This hat is really green.
Green glow.
“I can support myself!” Mo Zhiyang was a little annoyed at being looked down upon by him. He stood up abruptly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and bowed politely, “Mr. Yong and Mrs. Yong, I’m leaving first.”
” Hey!”
Seeing him running out, Fang Shiyi put down the napkin in his hand and stood up to chase after him, “Mo Zhiyang, where are you going?” ”
My sweetheart is going to run away with other people.” Yong Xin’s face was so dark that he could wring out water , Yangyang proposed to leave this matter, which was unexpected.
Thinking of him leaving and falling into the arms of Song Mingshu or Yu Lin, he was so angry that he wanted to kill two people to sacrifice to heaven, and compete for my sweetheart, without seeing if he was worthy.
The Long Aotian system wanted to say that he deserved it, but he didn’t dare, because he couldn’t beat this host.
