Seize My Boyfriend - B27 (8)

really.

Mo Zhiyang understood in his heart, but he still had a surprised expression on his face, as if he didn’t hear what he said clearly.

“I said take off your clothes, didn’t you understand, little slave?”

“Listen, I understand.” Come,

come, the touching moment is coming, Mo Zhiyang knew what he wanted to do, but he still made a move A simple expression of confusion.

Probably because he was worried, Mo Zhiyang took off his clothes significantly slower this time, and slowly untied his jade-dragon-patterned belt.

The wide-sleeved robe is slightly loose, because the clothes make the little emperor look more and more slender. Before, he was even thinner and his ribs could be seen. Because he knew he was a puppet emperor, he couldn’t eat enough every day.

After Mo Zhiyang came through, he ate a lot and gained some weight, but he was still too thin.

He slowly took off the crown on his head and threw it aside, followed by the robe. The robe slid down his shoulders and was piled at his feet.

Mo Zhiyang secretly glanced at Prime Minister Huai, but he did not move. He was sitting on the dragon chair that originally belonged to him, because the chair was big enough for an adult man to lean on.

Huai Qiubai was leaning on the armrest, with his left knee bent and his left hand resting on his knee. He casually glanced at the little emperor’s face and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was like a lazy lion. Mo Zhiyang sensed the dangerous aura, but still chose to continue. A slave would not resist the master’s request, right?

So, under his gaze, Mo Zhiyang slowly took off his tedious clothes one by one, and piled them all at his feet. The luxurious clothes were like stars over the moon, making the little emperor even more noble.

Even if he is only wearing obscene clothes, everyone will know that this person is the emperor, a high and mighty emperor.

“Master, slave, do you still want to take off your clothes?” Mo Zhiyang asked cautiously.

Huai Qiubai sat up straight and reached out to unknot the knot of his dirty clothes. The clothes spread slightly to expose his collarbone. After looking up and down, he retracted his hand and said, “Kneel down.”

“Huh?”

Damn it, come and see the system. The old man got so bold that he asked me to kneel down. Come and see it.

“I saw it, do you want to kneel down?” the system asked.

Mo Zhiyang knelt down almost without hesitation, “You’re kidding, Lao Sepi has that face that wants to eat people. If you don’t kneel down, something will really happen.” “I’m afraid

you are a coward.”

The most noble man in the world. , kneeling in front of him in disheveled clothes, thinking that he was his slave. Such a sense of satisfaction made Huaiqiu glow, and he couldn’t help but look kindly on him, “Very obedient, little slave.” “Yes.” Mo

Zhi Yang didn’t dare to resist.

Huai Qiubai stroked the back of his neck soothingly, like soothing a cat, “Slave has been very obedient in pretending to be the emperor these days, so I want to reward him. What reward do you want?” “Slave will take whatever the master gives

. What.” Mo Zhiyang knew where his sexual fetish was, and he frantically stepped on it with his bare feet and crushed it a few times.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Huai Qiubai raised his head and laughed, “Slave is very obedient, and the master is very satisfied, so I will give you the reward you want most.” “Let me see

what bad things you can hold in your mouth.” Mo Zhiyang raised his head timidly and looked at him in confusion.

The next second, he was suddenly carried on his shoulders. Huai Qiubai patted the buttocks he liked, “Master will give it to you what I want most.” Mo Zhiyang rolled his eyes

in his heart, knowing that this old pervert Batch, no matter what, you can’t escape this setting,

“Is this what slave wants most?” Mo Zhiyang was thrown onto the bed. The bed was covered with layers of quilts, so it didn’t hurt very much to be thrown down.

“Of course, you used to like the master very much, why don’t you like him now?” Huai Qiubai narrowed his eyes and asked him.

This didn’t sound normal, but Mo Zhiyang still accepted this setting and knelt down on the bed obediently, watching Lao Sepi put down the bed curtain.

“Master, this slave will not do this.” Mo Zhiyang sat astride him, crying until his eyes were red, “Master, this slave will not, no way.”

Looking at the little emperor on his body, he was greedy for this A little bit of joy, crying and begging to cry to myself.

“Slave, please be good, slave, please move again.” Huai Qiubai held his waist.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

!”

“Slave, be good, you did a good job.” Huai Qiubai was still praising him.

But praise comes after praise, it won’t work for a long time, after all, it is uncomfortable to be slow, a person who reflexively suppresses the little emperor, the most noble person in the world.

The only bloodline of Da Mochao, Huai Qiubai raised the corners of his mouth, gently held up the little emperor’s right hand while moving, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit his right arm.

“It hurts~” How could the pampered little emperor bear such pain? Tears welled up in his eyes, but he didn’t dare to pull them back. He was bitten and bled.

Huaiqiu Bai let go, and finally saw a satisfactory scene. He was good at painting, and the little emperor’s skin was the best painting paper. Painting mountains, water, and red plums on it was a pleasure.

“Master, this slave hurts.” Mo Zhiyang snorted and shrank into his arms like a small animal, wrapping his arms around his neck and rubbing gently, “This slave hurts.” “Bear it!

”

This time Huai Qiubai didn’t take pity on him. He hadn’t even finished enjoying himself yet, so he crushed the man even more to death. “Be good, otherwise you will be abandoned by the master. Do you understand?” This time the little emperor had no other choice but to cry and even ran away

. No one can escape.

Xiaoyu knew what was going on inside, but it was strange that Prime Minister Huai Cheng took action against the little emperor. It was not that he had never seen the little emperor before, but most of them were disgusted and disdainful.

But since the little emperor was sent back, Prime Minister Huai has changed. The way he looks at the little emperor has changed, like a wild beast, eyeing his prey.

The little emperor was also surprised. After he came back, he was as if he had been poisoned. He was unusually obedient and obeyed Prime Minister Huai’s words. He used to feel sick when he heard him, so much so that he couldn’t eat, and his already thin body became lighter.

Xiao Yu didn’t even understand what was going on, but someone would understand.

It wasn’t until the afternoon that the noise inside stopped. Xiaoyu was just thinking about whether to go in or not and asked about preparing water for bathing, when the door was opened from the inside.

“Meet Prime Minister Huai.”

“Yes.” Huai Qiubai was in a very good mood today. He straightened his clothes and strode away, like a satisfied guest in Yihongyuan. He left after finishing his work without a trace of nostalgia.

After the person left, Xiaoyu didn’t know what to do. After all, he was the little emperor, so he had to deal with it. Otherwise, if he was sick, wouldn’t he just go away if he invited an imperial doctor to see the matter?

Finally, Xiao Yu asked someone to bring the bathtub and brought hot water in to serve the little emperor.

Mo Zhiyang was immersed in hot water. The hot water rushed over the bitten skin, and he gasped in pain, “This piece of shit, old pervert, is it a dog? It bites everywhere, on the back, on the thighs.” Roots, and the most serious one is the chest.”

Holding back the discomfort, Mo Zhiyang finished cleaning himself and crawled back to bed to sleep.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, the host is so miserable. It’s so miserable to throw away the rag doll after playing with it.” The system knew that this enemy of the host must have secretly marked it, and it would be miserable after the old sex criticizes it.

Qiu Shi noted that Mo Zhiyang yawned and got back into bed, too lazy to talk to the system.

The system was considerate and didn’t come looking for her again, and kept a vigil for the host obediently.

Huai Qiubai was in a great mood today. The irritability of the past few days was gone. The little emperor was also delicious. However, this good mood did not last long. When he returned to the Prime Minister’s Mansion from the palace, he saw the annoying Minister Hua again. son.

“Prime Minister Huai!” This time Hua Xing decided to take the initiative. When he saw him getting off the horse, he immediately chased after him, “Prime Minister Huai, it’s been a long time since Prime Minister Huai came out of the palace today, and people have been waiting for a long time.” “What do you want

? Why?” Huai Qiubai’s image in the outside world is that he is cold and elegant, and he loves the people like a son. If he really takes action against this idiot, his reputation will only be ruined.

“Prime Minister Huai.” Hua Xing didn’t expect that he would be so impatient. He was obviously happy when she just came over. “Does Prime Minister Huai hate Xing’er?” When he thought of this, Hua Xing’s mouth tightened, and his beautiful eyes squinted

. Tears.

“Your father is the minister of the court. It’s really inappropriate for you to be so arrogant.” Not only is it inappropriate, but it’s also annoying. Now, everyone in the city knows that he is obsessed with her.

Huai Qiubai felt very unhappy, but couldn’t really kill him. “You come and wait in front of the Prime Minister’s Mansion every day. Do you want to embarrass me?” “No, no!”

Hua

Xing didn’t expect this, and he was a little confused for a moment. Urgently, “Xing’er just wants to see the Prime Minister. You can do it from a distance.” “It’s

ridiculous.” Huai Qiubai waved his sleeves and lost all the mood to go in. He went back to the carriage and said, “Enter the palace.” There should always be some peace and quiet here.

The little emperor is much better than him, obedient and coquettish. No, this Hua Xing is not worthy to be compared with the little emperor. The little emperor is the emperor who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people. What is this Hua Xing?

“Prime Minister, Prime Minister Huai!”

The person left again. Hua Xing stamped his feet, feeling increasingly uncomfortable. What on earth did I do to make Prime Minister Huai hate me so much? I must have done it to make him unhappy.

After returning to the palace, Prime Minister Huai finished handling some memorials and went back to the bedroom to find the young emperor. It turned out that the young emperor was still resting, probably because he was too tired in the morning.

Huai Qiubai did not wake him up. Instead, he lay on his side on the bed and looked at the sleeping little emperor.

“Master~” The little emperor was still mumbling to himself in his sleep. Mo Zhiyang actually woke up when he lay down. He suddenly thought that Lao Sepi could tell whether he was comatose or not.

So he pretended to wake up and slowly opened his eyes, “Huh? It’s really the master.”

Seeing him, the little emperor couldn’t help but laugh, “Master, are you back or have you not left?”

Huai Qiubai: “Didn’t leave.”

“Host, Lao Sepi is a liar. He obviously left and then came back. Lao Sepi is a liar.” The system spoke out to expose this hateful old Sepi. How dare he deceive the host like this.

“That’s great.” Mo Zhiyang snuggled into his arms and said, “Master~” nuzzled.

“Yeah.” The little emperor in his arms actually relies on him like this. It seems that after today’s incident, he has been extra clingy. Did he misunderstand something? It’s really ridiculous.

Could it be that he thought that he had feelings for him?

ridiculous!