Seize My Boyfriend - B2 (8)

Mo Zhiyang stood under the setting sun, watching those servants carrying moon cakes one by one, feeling a little greedy, but he had to wait until there was no one else before he could go to the imperial dining room to order.

The system calculates that there are still four days left, and it can’t wait: “Our bet will come to fruition, right? Why don’t you call the system’s father first? Let me feel the happiness in advance.” “Oh, really?” Mo Zhiyang smiled. After tomorrow night, you will know who is who’s father

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Qi Guanyan didn’t like these mingling of wine and wine the most, but he had to hold a banquet on New Year’s Day to reward the officials, put on a dragon robe and a crown, and the long pearl tassels covered the emperor’s displeased expression.

He opened his hands to ask Gao Wufen to tidy up his clothes, then turned his head to look outside, the sun had just set, and the afterglow was lingering in the sky and refused to fade away, it was Mid-Autumn Festival, did the child have any pastries?

These days I always think of him, but dare not see him, I have a premonition in my heart, and once I see him, I will be out of control.

He got on the Longhuo and went to the Taihua Palace, but before he arrived, he heard the soft sound of ceremony and music, Qi Guanyan closed his eyes, he didn’t bother to look at the people around him, the people he wanted to see were not around.

“Long live my emperor, long live, long live!”

Qi Guanyan sat on the highest dragon chair, and waved his sleeves: “Everyone is flat.”

The Taihua Palace was very lively, and the place in the middle was singing and dancing, and the officials sat on the table to toast and laugh.

Mid-autumn festival in August is supposed to be a reunion, it should be joyful, but Qi Guanyan just held the empty wine cup in his hand and casually glanced around the field, there were a few concubines who couldn’t even pronounce their names sitting not far from him, it was very boring.

The singer’s voice is not as good as that child’s “Your Majesty” softly, and the dancer’s figure is not good, where is the child’s vigor like a dragon swimming.

Even Qi Guanyan himself didn’t notice, no matter what he saw, he would bring out that child.

Make a comparison, and then find that the child is good in everything, and is the best in everything.

Suddenly, all the dancers on the stage retreated, and a stunning woman in a red dance dress walked onto the stage barefoot, her face was covered by her sleeves, her hair was loosely tied behind her back without any headgear.

At this time, the musician seemed to have agreed, and suddenly stopped, only the flute sounded slowly, clear and melodious, playing “Moon on the Spring River”.

The sound of the flute sounded, and under the eyes of everyone, the woman in the red dance dress also moved. Now everyone could clearly see that this woman was the empress.

Everyone looked at Prime Minister Zuo, then held their voices and held their breath, and lowered their heads not daring to appreciate any more. Only the emperor is qualified to see the queen’s dancing posture.

In the entire main hall, everyone lowered their heads, even the musician playing the flute turned their backs. This was a feast for Qi Guanyan.

The Great Emperor’s Little Dark Guard (8)

But, Qi Guanyan took a second look and thought the red dress was pretty good, but that’s all.

Tang Wanwan lives up to her name, she dances gracefully, and her gestures are charming, charming but not gaudy. She is dressed in a red dress that makes her skin more beautiful than snow, and she is all over the country and the city.

However, Qi Guanyan didn’t care, he just held the wine glass and leaned on the armrest of the dragon chair, lost in thought.

After the song was over and the dance was over, Tang Wanwan raised her beautiful face and looked confidently at the tall person, but he was very strange and just sat on the dragon chair and was lost in thought.

What is the emperor thinking?

Tang Wanwan didn’t understand, could it be that her dance was too amazing just now? So that His Majesty is in a trance? Thinking of this, I feel that my mission must be successful.

“Your Majesty, my concubine respects Your Majesty.” Tang Wanwan saluted, took out the jug of wine that had been prepared earlier, and ordered Chunxi to pour a glass each.

The emperor looked at the wine delivered in front of him with some shock, his eyes signaled five points high, five points high, he stepped forward to test the poison, probed the wine with a silver needle, and only dared to send it to the emperor after confirming that it was non-toxic.

Qi Guanyan drank the wine casually, feeling bored, put down the glass and stood up: “I’m a little tired, go back and rest first.”

“Your Majesty!” He couldn’t leave, Tang Wanwan was a little flustered, if he left, then… the medicine on her body, and the medicine on his body… was suddenly stopped, Qi Guanyan was a little displeased, and looked at the woman standing below with disgust: “What else is there?” Such a tone and look, with displeasure and murderous intent, made Tang Wanwan startled, but did not dare to say anything more: “Respectfully, Your Majesty.” If you go out, you must

catch

up

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On the road back to Chengqian Palace, Qi Guanyan was sitting on Long Yu, swaying for no reason to make people upset, his heart seemed to be on fire, and he put his hand on his forehead: “High five points.” “Yes.” Gao Wufen followed the sedan chair and drove away

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Wanting to say something, but forgot, Qi Guanyan was a little irritable and didn’t know how to vent it, he got out of the sedan chair and felt a little dizzy when he stood up.

Tang Wanwan, who hastily followed, endured her physical discomfort, and saw the emperor enter Chengqian Palace with her own eyes, only to realize that it was already too late, which was terrible.

Sitting on the roof, Mo Zhiyang took out a small oil-paper bag from his jacket, which contained mooncakes that he had secretly brought in from the imperial dining room. After eating one, he thought it was really good.

The fragrance of lotus paste spreads in the mouth, sweet but not greasy.

In the silent night, there were two cuckoo calls, and Mo Zhiyang shook his head: When did the cuckoo call come, but he was eating something, and he had no eyesight.

Wrap the pastry and tuck it into your skirt and go.

Mo Zhiyang came to that window. Today’s moon is full, and the moonlight is extremely bright, shining on the ground as if frost had formed.

But this time the dog emperor was a bit strange, his eyes were blurred and his expression was strange, Mo Zhiyang stood in front of him as if he had already been embraced by him.

The little primer of the original body was instantly ignited after meeting the person who thought about it day and night.

Qi Guanyan could sense something was wrong with him, but he couldn’t control it. He stretched out his hand across the window sill, caressed his tender and delicate cheek, and slowly slid from the cheek to the back of his neck.

All of a sudden, he pressed the person in front of him, leaned over and kissed him directly, the meeting of lips and teeth caused turbulent waves, the moonlight was blurred, and his heart was clearly reflected.

This kiss was plundering at all. After Mo Zhiyang was released, his whole head was in a daze due to lack of oxygen, and his expression was a little dull. Damn it, why did he play so big all of a sudden.

The person in front of him had a dull expression, as if he hadn’t reacted to the accident, and his moist and swollen lips made people feel itchy.

“Do you like me?” Qi Guanyan kept playing with his lower lip with his index finger, his fingertips were stained with someone’s saliva, and then penetrated from his slightly parted lips, touching the tip of his tongue.

Mo Zhiyang reflexively said: “I like it.” This is what the character should say.

How did you get into the house? I do not know!

Mo Zhiyang was hanging on him now, and was pressed tightly against the window by this man, with his arms around his neck.

No, now Mo Zhiyang finally sensed something was wrong, wow, how did things turn out like this!

This deviated from my plan. I originally planned to use this Mid-Autumn Festival to give him moon cakes and pretend to be an idiot, but it really wasn’t like that.

“Hold me.” Qi Guanyan pressed his legs to his waist, making him hang on his body, and grabbed his lips, refusing to separate for even a moment, and went to the dragon bed together.

If this child is killed, he will be killed, as long as it is in his hands, it will be fine, no matter what! This is the cry after repression.

These days, I have been restraining myself, and my lust breaks through the defense line through thoughts and medicinal properties, pouring out to drown both of them.

The entangled figures knocked open the light gauze curtain, and they both fell onto the soft bed.

Mo Zhiyang stretched out a hand towards the outside of the bed, shouting in his heart: I don’t want to help the old man lose his virginity, woo woo woo~

woo what? Naturally, he was kissed again.

It looked like a mooncake that had been unwrapped, but it was still ice-skinned mooncakes, delicate and white, sweet and delicious, Qi Guanyan couldn’t stop eating, there were many traces up and down.

“Oh~~It’s too fast, woooo~” Mo Zhiyang couldn’t keep up with his movements, so he could only be forced to fluctuate in the rhythm given by him.

“Good boy, call him Your Majesty.” Qi Guanyan looked at the slender and tight waistline of the young man leaning on him, and couldn’t put it down.

Mo Zhiyang confessed, sobbing and begging: “Hmm, Your Majesty, slow down~” It’s

okay if it’s not whimpering, this sentence directly ignited Qi Guanyan’s evil fire, he turned over and overwhelmed him again, and coaxed: “Mmm ~ slow down.” He said this on his mouth, but his body was very hypocritical.

Seeing that it was moving on the top of the bed, it was moving so fast, Mo Zhiyang looked at this dog man, he was also moving so fast, couldn’t take it anymore, closed his hateful eyes, why did it happen?

It was still dark, and the people on the bed were still not asleep, and the green gauze curtain couldn’t cover up the melodious sounds.

“Your Majesty, I’m so tired!”

“Hey, how about the last time?”

“But you said that twice before! Uha, don’t… Your Majesty!”

Mo Zhiyang tried to fight, stretched out a hand to the outside of the bed curtain, but followed closely behind with a big hand, grabbed the small hand and pulled it back again.

I was wrong, I will stop laughing at other people’s old virgins in the future, this is retribution, and the person involved expressed regret.

The next day, Xiu Mu didn’t go to court. Qi Guanyan was woken up by the strong sunlight outside the window. When he lowered his head, he saw a fluffy head nestled in his arms.

Thinking of what happened last night, when he sobbed and said no, he felt distressed again. It was indeed because he was too intemperate. He kissed the top of his hair cherishingly, and in return the person in his arms cried out: “No more.” It seemed that he was really scared of being fucked

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I hugged the person and closed my eyes again. I haven’t slept so comfortably for a long time. Sleep a little longer.

In Weiyang Palace, the Queen appeared in a hurry early in the morning, running out of the back garden in disheveled clothes, just in time to meet Chun Xi who had been looking for someone.

Seeing the empress like this, Chunxi was startled: “My lady, you!”

“Shut up, prepare water for a bath.” Tang Wanwan tore off the dead leaves on her head, pretending to be calm.

Gao Wufen has been waiting outside the hall. In fact, he had sneaked in in the morning, but the clothes in this place made him feel ashamed and hurried out.

The black clothes belonged to the hidden guard at first glance, His Majesty seemed to be… Thinking of this, she smiled like an aunt, so good, so good!

After a while, he heard a slight voice in the room, Gao Wufen pulled himself together, carefully opened the door and went in: “Your Majesty.” Seeing someone making a sound, Qi Guanyan sat on the bed, turned his head to look at

Mo Zhiyang who was still sleeping, and pressed his hand to signal to keep quiet.

With a high five, I turned around and told the waiters outside what to do next.

Qi Guanyan put on his shoes and stood up, but he didn’t take two steps, he stepped on something, it seemed to be dirt, but when he looked down, it was an oiled paper bag, he bent down to pick it up, and there was the fragrance of lotus paste from mooncakes.

When he woke up, he felt that he was no longer himself. Mo Zhiyang looked at the bed curtain dully, his body was refreshed, but was his waist really his?

Thinking of the whole night last night, I suddenly felt: I didn’t die.

“If you die, I will become an orphan, father of the host.” How could there be such a thing as integrity.

At this moment, Mo Zhiyang’s brain was hooked, and he regained his sanity and blinked his eyes: “Son, where is Tang Wanwan? The dog emperor’s state was obviously not right yesterday.” “She has her source of happiness, and the emperor has the emperor’s source of happiness.” The system does not need to be clear, the host can understand

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Forget it, don’t want to worry about it, Mo Zhiyang closed his eyes again, he was so tired and had to sleep again.

Qi Guanyan came back from washing, missed the period when he was awake, and didn’t bother him, just picked up a book and read it by the bed, flipping through the pages.

This sleep lasted until the afternoon, when the sun was setting, Mo Zhiyang opened his eyes again, and when he turned around, he saw the emperor sitting beside the bed, rubbing his eyes: “Your Majesty?” “Are you awake?” Qi Guanyan heard the voice first, put down his book and leaned over to read

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Mo Zhiyang looked at the man in front of him, and resisted the urge to smash his dog’s head off. This NPC really… owes a hammer.

However, the loyal guard must have had another reaction. Mo Zhiyang rubbed his face against the bright yellow pillow, and shouted in a hoarse, soft voice: “Hungry~” Wait until I’m full, and you’ll see how I smash your dog’s head off

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Seeing how pitiful he was, Qi Guanyan called someone to bring in the porridge that had been prepared earlier.

Mo Zhiyang was terrified. He suddenly enjoyed the service of an emperor, leaning on the pillow and obediently drinking the porridge brought to his mouth.

The thick eyelashes fluttered and fluttered, and he was not good enough, so he drank the porridge, the blush on his cheeks did not fade, and his every move, even a simple breath, made Qi Guanyan happy.

He broke into his heart for no reason, it was a gift from God, and he was his darling.

The sweetheart should be held in your hands, and if anyone wants to get their hands on it, they should chop that person up and feed them to the dogs.

Take off the disguise, show your fangs and take possession.