Seize My Boyfriend - B29 (5)

“You.” Kiss me more, touch me more.

Murong Sheng didn’t know why, but there seemed to be something hidden in his chest that was about to burst out.

“What’s wrong? I feel uncomfortable…” Mo Zhiyang shamelessly kissed the back of his hand, deliberately tempting him, “Still unhappy?” He

looked at the kissed back of his hand blankly, not disgusting or scary. The feeling of fear is a warm and refreshing fragrance, a wonderful feeling that I have never had before.

“What’s wrong?” Mo Zhiyang noticed his problem first, but he was afraid of making people stupid, so he let go, “Master Murong, are you okay?” “It’s okay.” Murong Sheng looked at his empty hands and

asked

. The addictive and wonderful touch disappeared, and the chaotic mind found a glimmer of clarity, turned around and ran away.

Besides running, I didn’t know what else to do in front of him.

“Lao Sepi is so innocent. What’s going on?” Mo Zhiyang was a little surprised. He really looked like a good family man.

Murong returned to Yujian Villa as if he was running for his life, and did not really relax until he returned to his bedroom. Just a moment later, he could not help but throw him down.

“It’s impossible.” The respectable Master Murong looked at his hands, and finally his eyes fell on his left hand. He was holding this hand just now, right?

Very strange feeling.

For so many years, as far back as I can remember, every time Murong Sheng was touched by someone, he would feel nauseous and want to vomit, as if a poisonous snake was circling around the touched area and could not be washed clean.

Not only the servants, but also parents and brothers, everyone in Yujian Villa knew about it, so no one dared to touch him since he was a child.

“How could this happen?”

But when he thought of Mo Zhiyang, he touched him three times, and every time he was not disgusted. Instead, he felt more wonderful than ever before. He wanted more, wanted to touch more, and wanted to rub his ears with him. Skin to skin, this feeling is so passionate that I can’t even control myself. Why is this happening?

Could it be that his illness is cured?

“Master.”

At this time, the housekeeper knocked on the door, “Master, I saw the young master and the guest went out, do you want to send someone to follow him?”

To be honest, the housekeeper didn’t like that very much either. Guest, just looking at the paper fan waving, you are just a slut. Don’t be deceived by this simple young master.

“Here he comes.” Murong Sheng looked at his left hand, wanting to confirm his suspicion. He calmed down and returned to his expressionless expression, “Butler.” “Here he is.” Taking advantage of him being unprepared, Murong Sheng took the initiative and

just

used The index finger touched the back of his hand, but just this time, the familiar feeling of nausea came over him, “Ugh~”

“Master!” The housekeeper was also stunned. How could the owner touch himself so politely? He looked uncomfortable: Did the owner eat too much to induce vomiting?

“It’s okay, it’s okay.”

Murong Sheng’s hands were shaking at this time. It was a sick kind of trembling that couldn’t stop. He was accompanied by retching and nauseating dizziness, and he couldn’t stand. “Get out first.” “Yes

. “The steward, who knew why the village owner was acting like this, left quickly, and then ordered someone to get water for the owner to wash his hands.

“No, it’s not that he can’t.” Murong Sheng almost vomited acidic water. He leaned on the table and tried his best to wash his fingers. It was still so disgusting just to touch them.

But thinking that he kissed his hand, held it and touched it, Murong Sheng’s mind became happy again, as if the nausea was suppressed. He was different, why was it him?

Thinking of his brother’s kindness to him, the steward’s words, the fact that he touched her when they first met, and the fact that he kissed her directly in the bamboo forest just now, how could he be such a deceitful disciple?

The Thirsty found the Fountain of Salvation, but found that things were not that simple.

Murong Sheng was in a dilemma whether he should drink the glass of water or leave.

With all the old men gone, Mo Zhiyang had no fun, and he was too lazy to tangle with this Murong Xi. After all, his target was his brother.

After returning, I met Zhang Jing, but he seemed very angry.

“It’s nice to have a beautiful woman in my arms.”

Normally, Mo Zhiyang would have teased him a bit, but this time he just gave him a cold look and turned away without saying anything.

He didn’t answer, which made Zhang Jing a little nervous. Was he really angry? Oops.

The reason why Mo Zhiyang ignored him was to tell him not to be so arrogant. Even if you want to be glamorous, arrogant and accepting, you should know that there are limits.

This Zhang Jing wanted to control himself emotionally from the beginning, so it depends on who controls whom. My old perverts don’t even dare to be so arrogant. Who do you think you are?

Not only did he ignore Zhang Jing this time, but even if he went to see him this afternoon, he refused on the pretext of practicing martial arts. Zhang Jing was now a little scared.

In the evening, Mo Zhiyang came out to practice martial arts, but he still didn’t hold a sword. He just used a fan to pull it casually a few times.

“So lazy.” As soon as

Mo Zhiyang stopped his moves, he turned around and saw Lao Sepi standing on the high wall, with his back to the sunset, looking so glorious and majestic, “It’s Master Murong.” He was just passing by, but Murong

Sheng Thinking of him accidentally, I couldn’t control my feet and walked over here. Once I came over, I was afraid of being discovered, so I simply climbed up the courtyard wall.

As a result, I saw that this guy was actually having fun, and I felt a little unhappy. I have always been strict, and I was very dissatisfied with this behavior of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days.

“You are lazy, you are not practicing Kung Fu at all.”

The serious expression on his face amused Mo Zhiyang, “What Master Murong said is that I am not practicing Kung Fu, I am just fishing.” “Fishing, you shouldn’t do it

. Are you going to the river?” Murong Sheng fell from the courtyard wall.

That light skill can be said to be like stepping on the snow without leaving a trace, not even disturbing the mantis at the foot of the wall.

“Sometimes you don’t have to fish in the river.” For example, yours is in the Ganges River, right?

Mo Zhiyang put on a carefree attitude again, waving his fan and approaching the cute big fish step by step, “Master Murong, do you want to watch me fishing?” ”

You, what are you going to do?”

The two of them each said As the minute passed, Murong Sheng’s heart beat faster, and the beast that had been imprisoned in his heart began to scream and struggle, trying to break free from its cage.

“What to do? We are all men, what’s the point of saying what to do?”

Xiao Bailian had already forced Lao Sepi against the wall, and the mantis beside the courtyard wall immediately jumped away.

At this time, the two people’s breaths were intertwined. As long as Murong Sheng lowered his head, he could see his exposed thin white neck and pink lips.

I really want to take a bite.

Lao Sepi’s eyes gradually became naked.

“What’s wrong?” He didn’t say anything. Although his face was expressionless, Mo Zhiyang was still keenly aware of his red ears, so he could continue teasing, hoping for a bang.

As soon as he raised his hand, Mo Zhiyang found that he was a little short and the place he was standing was a little too short. He could only stand on tiptoes and raised his hand against the wall, “Why doesn’t Mr. Murong speak? Is it because he has nothing to say or because he doesn’t know where to start?” ”

As he spoke, he raised his feet higher and tried to kiss Lao Sepi’s lips.

“Dear host, go to hell!” The system became anxious.

No, I’m too short!

“What are you going to do?” Murong Sheng looked calm on the surface, but actually he was panicking inside. What if he really wanted to kiss me?

Should you push it away? This doesn’t seem to be the way to treat guests, right? Should I hug you tightly? This seems better, since we are guests after all, right?

It’s just the friendship between landlords, it’s nothing!

As a result, Murong Sheng was disappointed. He did not kiss her, and even separated the distance between them.

Mo Zhiyang’s feet couldn’t be raised any higher, but he still almost kissed her: Damn it, my plan to seduce people has been shelved, and it’s because of my height.

This time it’s not that Mo Zhiyang is too short, but that Lao Sepi is too tall. He must be over 1.9 meters tall. Although his figure is elegant and long, he is still tall, and the place where he stands is also uneven.

hateful! I never thought that the biggest obstacle for me to seduce older women is my height!

“You.” Murong Sheng was disappointed. He had persuaded himself to let him kiss her, but in the end he refused to kiss her. Could it be that he disliked her? I have nothing to dislike.

“What’s wrong with Master Murong?”

Xiao Bailian came up to him with a playful smile, took his hand and pressed it on his heart, “But do you have something to say?”

He, he touched me, he touched me, it feels so comfortable and I miss him so much. Want more.

Murong Sheng, who was stiff all over, didn’t know whether to move or not. It was as if a beautiful butterfly had landed on his body. A heavy breath would scare away this beauty.

“What’s wrong with you?” Mo Zhiyang noticed that Lao Sepi’s hands were shaking, and his whole body was stiff and his breathing was messed up. He was not going to be angry.

But you can’t annoy him. If you do, you won’t be able to tease him anymore. Mo Zhiyang quickly let go of his hand and said, “Forget it.” Don’t forget it.

You can kiss me, hug me or even stick to me. Don’t forget it.

“Oh.” Murong Sheng’s face became even more ugly.

Oops, Lao Sepi is really angry. It’s over, it’s over, and Mo Zhiyang is still worried.

The atmosphere between the two of them was still a bit awkward.

“Zhiyang.” At this time, Chu Yinxian opened the door and walked in. He was a little strange when he saw this scene, “Why is Master Murong here?” Did he think that what happened

last night was caused by Mo Zhiyang? That’s good.

“Come here and give me a few words of warning.” Mo Zhiyang saw that it was him and deliberately led the people in that direction. He calmed down and turned to look at him, “Master Murong, can you leave after you finish speaking?” “Me?”

Murong

Sheng Doubt: I obviously didn’t say anything, why did I finish it?

“Master Murong, just clear up any misunderstandings. There is no need to be so tense.” The affectionate and gentle Chu Yin walked to Mo Zhiyang’s side.

“A-Xian still understands me.” I am trying my best to perform with you. Mo Zhiyang tapped his shoulder with a fan to show his agreement.

The two of them were so well matched, and it was so unreasonable for them to flirt in front of him!

“Farewell.” Without saying anything, Murong Sheng left with a black face.

“This Master Murong really doesn’t know what to say. How could he ask me where I went last night? It’s really strange. Where else can I go? He must be resting.”

Chu Yin listened to his mutterings and couldn’t help but He laughed out loud and said, “Murong Village Master looks aloof and not easy to offend. Zhiyang, don’t provoke him.” ”

I provoke him? How dare I?” Mo Zhiyang held a flower in his hand with a fan. , “By the way, A-Xian, what do you want from me?”

“I just wanted to ask, what happened when I saw Zhang Jing sulking alone just now?”