Seize My Boyfriend - B21 (1) - The Posture of Hugging Someone's Thigh Must Be Cool!

In the room, a monk wearing a white haiqing monk’s uniform was sitting on a futon, with rosary beads hanging in his left hand and a freshly brewed tea in his right hand.

Smoke curled up from the teacup, covering half of his face.

This person is so beautiful that even Mo Zhiyang forgot to breathe. His long and alluring peach blossom eyes, with a blush at the end of his eyes, will take your soul away just by looking at you.

The red lips and the high bridge of the nose are as beautiful as peach and plum blossoms.

Mo Zhiyang had seen a lot of beautiful people, but he had never seen such a person. He was so charming, but he was wearing a monk’s robe, with ice-blue flame-shaped flower buds on his eyebrows.

The man seemed to be aware of Mo Zhiyang’s gaze, and raised his eyes slightly, and saw a rich young man standing blankly at the door, with the corners of his mouth raised. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes had turned blood red.

“Fuck!”

Someone in the system secretly wore contact lenses in the ancient dimension!

Mo Zhiyang was stunned, but it was not because of his blood-red eyes, but because of his abstinent and charming aura. He seemed like a blood-red flower growing in the snow, covering the desires in his heart with a monk’s robe.

No, it’s to stop the outside world’s desire for him.

“Who is he?” The man was very interested in him.

Mo Zhiyang was frightened by the voice. The voice was indeed pleasant, but he felt that it was deliberately seducing. He took two steps back, turned around and ran away.

This guy is wearing colored contact lenses, so his identity is definitely not simple. If he doesn’t leave now, he will wait until later.

When the man saw him escaping, he had no interest in chasing him, so he poured the cold tea in his hand onto the corridor outside. Strangely, when the tea fell to the ground, it turned out to be blood red.

After escaping back to his small yard, Mo Zhiyang began to search with the system. Where to find this man in the plot, he could only find it on the mountain behind Mo’s house.

But after searching around, I couldn’t find such a character.

“Logically speaking, if such a person appears here, there will be no plot.” Mo Zhiyang sat on a stone chair in the yard, supporting his chin with his hands, “Tell me, why does that man secretly wear contact lenses.

“I searched around, but couldn’t find anything. There is only one doubt, that is, Mo Cheng doesn’t love the Seventh Prince. He is just using the Seventh Prince. He has Bai Yueguang. Could this Bai Yueguang be… the guy wearing contact lenses? ” ?”

The guy looked not simple, and he didn’t know his identity. Mo Zhiyang was confused. Based on the legend told by the system, could that guy be the immortal who helped the Mo family develop in the first place?

But according to time, he must be at least one hundred and twenty years old now. He should not be so young.

“Young Master, it’s time to eat.” The maid Zhuyu came in with a food box. “The Master said that the Young Master has been in poor health these days after falling into the water. The Young Master still eats in his own courtyard.” Zhuyu felt sorry for the Young Master and did not tell the Master what he had said

. Come out, the master’s original words are as unpleasant as they sound. The young master is so naive, I’m afraid he will be sad after hearing it.

“Yeah.” Mo Zhiyang was also happy not to eat with them.

The three of them are just one family. They can’t eat well by themselves, so why bother watching a few people acting.

“Cortex, Shan Mo made something delicious today.” Ever since the accident, Mo Zhiyang’s meals have been prepared by Shan Mo in the kitchen.

That was the kitchen where Princess Qinghe’s old servant volunteered to go for the safety of his young master.

“The young master’s favorites are steamed beef with rice flour, chicken with soy sauce and belly. Shan Mo said that the young master has just recovered from a serious illness and needs to eat something good.” Zhuyu took out the plates one by one.

Mo Zhiyang’s eyes lit up, “Only Shan Mo and Dogwood are the best to me.”

Shan Mo’s cooking skills are no worse than Aunt Li’s, and he can cook more kinds of things.

After eating and drinking enough, Mo Zhiyang had the energy to think. With the partiality of the original owner, his father, it was impossible for him to get the qualifications to inherit the family business on his own.

Then you can only hold your thighs?

Thighs, the biggest thigh is the Seventh Prince, but the Seventh Prince will not appear until later. In this deep mansion, finding a thigh is too limited, why not go out for a walk?

At any rate, the original owner’s mother is also the princess of Qinghe County, and she has some relatives in the palace. This can be used. Shan Mo is the person left by the original owner’s mother, and there must be a way to contact the outside world.

I decided to ask Shan Mo tomorrow.

When resting tonight, it was already summer, but Mo Zhiyang always felt that his body was very cold. When he turned over, he felt as if there was a cold breath on his neck.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing he saw was a pair of blood-red eyes, and the flower between his eyebrows shone strangely.

The monk I saw in the morning was suspended in front of me.

“Are you awake?” Seeing that he was awake, the monk slowly lowered his body. The man was covering him, and his nose was almost touching.

“Who are you?”

Someone who didn’t know this thought they were filming a horror movie. Mo Zhiyang was a little scared and his hands and feet were cold.

The man didn’t answer, but with a seductive smile on his face, he turned his head slightly, moved it to the crook of his shoulder, and took a gentle sniff. It was really sweet. How could it smell so sweet?

Sighing, this rich young man is really made of gold and silver, and his skin is as fair and delicate as gelatin.

There was a sense of danger, and Mo Zhiyang was a little scared, so he raised his hand and put it against his chest. This time he touched it, it seemed as if an electric current passed through his body.

“Huh?”

The man quietly opened his mouth where he couldn’t see him, and a pair of long pointed fangs appeared. He opened his mouth and was about to bite off the rich young man’s neck.

“Why are you so cold?” Mo Zhiyang felt the abnormal body temperature on his body. Regardless of what he was doing, he pulled up the quilt and wrapped him together. “You are so cold.” “Huh?” How could

he ? not afraid? The man was a little confused, looked at the quilt on his body, and frowned.