Seize My Boyfriend - B21 (2)

“How about I get you another quilt? What if you’re still so cold?” The temperature on Lao Sepi’s body was not what a human should be at all, and Mo Zhiyang was a little nervous.

Touching his skin, it felt as if your hands were dipping into the cold, silent pool of late autumn water.

This rich young master was raised to be ignorant of worldly affairs, so stupid.

Mo Zhiyang didn’t care what he was going to do, he quickly pushed the person next to him and fell asleep, then covered his cold hands, put his hands on his chest and breathed, “Are you cold?” “System, why is Lao Sepi’s body temperature like a dead person’s

? Ah, don’t be seriously ill.” Why does this normal ancient plane have such a strange body temperature?

“He may be another species…” The system is not sure, because there are relatively few settings for this plane, it is an ordinary ancient plane.

Forget it, it doesn’t matter what species it is, I’ll take photos of zombies, it doesn’t matter.

After all, who can say no to a monk wearing red contact lenses?

“What do you want to do?” Po Ruo looked at him nervously covering his cold hands and narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

“In this summer, your body is still so cold. You must have some disease. Can I ask father to find someone to look at you?” Mo Zhiyang covered his hand and rubbed it carefully to warm it.

Lao Sepi’s fingernails are a bit long and his skin is sickly white, the same color as when he was undergoing chemotherapy.

“Do you know who I am?”

The two people were lying side by side facing each other.

“Huh? I’ve seen you before. You were probably my father’s guest in the morning.” Mo Zhiyang was suspicious, but he didn’t say anything, pretending to be ignorant.

At this time, if he knew something, he would probably strangle him to death?

“My name is Boruo.” Boruo liked him very much. He took his right hand out of his arms and caressed the rich young master’s cheek. His skin was as good as silk and cream.

“Weak?” This name is very strange. Mo Zhiyang’s legs hidden under the quilt were shaking, and he couldn’t see where he was weak, but his cheeks were scratched by nails and it was itchy. He shrank his shoulders to avoid them, “Then you What are you doing here?”

When his hand was evaded, Bo Ruo’s blood-red eyes dimmed, and the whole body became even colder, “Why are you avoiding it?” ”

It’s itchy, your nails are making me itchy.” Mo Zhiyang held his hand. He put his hand into his arms again, “If you’re cold, I’ll give you an extra quilt, okay?” ”

No.”

Bo Ruo withdrew his hand and stared at him with blood-red eyes.

The eyes of the rich young master were as bright as stars, hiding innocence and ignorance, as if they were on a lake that had never been explored. At this time, the lake reflected his own face, as well as his full worries.

Po Ruo suddenly lost his appetite and leaned over to blow on him.

A cold breath hit his face, and Mo Zhiyang’s head suddenly became dizzy: Damn, this old pervert hasn’t brushed his teeth in years, and his breath is so bad!

Looking at the peaceful and sleeping young master, Bo Ruo opened his fangs and leaned forward to bite him. The young master’s beautiful eyes and smile as bright as the sun flashed in his mind, but he still couldn’t bite it.

He used his sharp nails to cut open the skin of his neck, leaned over and licked the small drops of blood that oozed out, “Young Master, I will come back to collect the interest.” After a dreamless night,

Mo Zhiyang woke up and it was already broad daylight.

My neck felt a little stinging, but there was no wound. “System, what happened?”

“I don’t know either.” The system was also confused.

Sitting up from the bed, Mo Zhiyang recalled what happened last night. The old man came to kill people, but in the end he fell asleep and did not do anything.

Forget it, we’ll talk about his affairs later. The most important thing now is to break out of this golden cage first.

During breakfast, Mo Zhiyang asked Zhuyu to bring a message, and during lunch, Shan Mo personally delivered it.

“Master.” Shan Mo is an old nanny who is nearly forty years old. She has been in the palace before and is very experienced in doing things, but she is busy in the kitchen for the original owner.

“Shan Mo, I want to go to school.” Mo Zhiyang thought about it and remembered that his stepmother deliberately wanted to raise a legitimate son, so she did not invite her husband to enlighten her.

Some of the words the original owner knew were taught by his mother. This is a good excuse.

“Master, you want to study?!” Shan Mo didn’t believe it at first, but then his eyes turned red.

Mo Zhiyang earnestly grabbed Shan Mo’s hand, “Well, I want to study. I dreamed of my mother last night. She told me to study hard. I miss my mother so much.” Bai Lianhua’s tears came just as she said they would

. He lowered his eyes, tears falling down.

“Master, you have finally grown up!” Shan Mo wiped away the young master’s tears with his rough fingertips, and his own eyes were red, “The princess has a soul in heaven, and she will definitely rest in peace.” “Don’t worry, I will definitely do it

. Report to the Marquis!”