Seize My Boyfriend - B35 (12)
Zhang Junxin opened the quilt without turning the person over to face him, and put his hand through the clothes, “From the first moment I saw Yangyang, you were sitting in the pavilion. The wind was strong but it didn’t move you at all.”
“At that time, I thought, who are you and why do you look so much like my sweetheart?” ”
I can’t help but have a suppressed desire for you. It’s not because it’s not strong enough, but because it’s too strong and I’m afraid of scaring you. “Zhang Junxin lay on his side and hugged the person lying on his side, murmuring with his earlobe in his mouth, “I’m too cautious.”
When he reached in and touched the tender and warm skin in his hand, Zhang Junxin sighed in comfort. Rubbing the soft flesh in his hands without any scruples.
“This meat is so soft and big, are you trying to seduce me on purpose?” It’s strange to say that Zhang Junxin feels that Yangyang is thin everywhere on his body, especially his waist, but this butt feels so good.
Probably because he doesn’t practice martial arts and doesn’t move around often, that’s why he is like this.
“You just deliberately seduced me, C, you, right?” After Zhang Junxin said that, he felt that Yangyang was not such a person, and began to blame himself, “It’s all my fault for being lustful.” The touch under his hand was really good, and Zhang Junxin really didn’t want to let
go Kai opened, biting Yangyang’s earlobe and said harshly, “It’s all your fault. It makes me want to face you all the time. What method did you use to make me be so attracted to you?” “It’s also my fault
, I’m easily confused by you.”
From top to bottom, Zhang Junxin ate the tofu over and over again. I wish I could swallow everyone up.
“Yangyang, can you please tighten your legs?” Zhang Junxin murmured with his earlobes in his mouth, “Clamp a little tighter and I won’t go in. Yangyang is so good.”
Mo Zhiyang lay on the bed and opened his eyes in a daze. I just felt my whole body was sore, “System, what happened.” Especially my butt, it always felt like it had been squeezed hard.
Mo Zhiyang really didn’t believe it if it wasn’t Lao Se Pi.
“I’m telling you, Lao Sepi is an idiot. After he knocked you out, he made soy sauce, and even made your legs… that’s the sex, I guess.” The system spoke carefully, for fear of triggering Review.
Mo Zhiyang rolled his eyes silently: I knew Lao Sepi would be like this.
“Okay.” He couldn’t eat meat now anyway, so he just touched it. For the time being, Xiao Bailian doesn’t plan to give Lao Se Pip a good time. Things come too easily and she always doesn’t cherish them.
It’s not that Lao Se Pi is bad, it’s just human nature. Lao Se Pi is also a human being, so naturally he is not exempt from vulgarity.
“Song Xiang.”
Song Xiang heard the sound inside and pushed the door open, “Young Master.” ”
Yes.” Mo Zhiyang sat up, “After waking up, my voice was much better, but I always felt uncomfortable all over. It’s comfortable, I don’t know what’s going on.”
“Did you catch a cold?” Song Xiang was a little worried, “Do you want me to call the imperial doctor over?” ”
No.” Mo Zhiyang lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stepping on the footrest. The heat and pain on the inner thigh is very obvious. Damn it, how long have you been wearing it?
Song Xiang: “Okay.”
When I got up, I happened to have lunch. The servants were all like mutes. They silently put the dishes on the table and turned around to go out. There were a lot of footsteps but not a single cough.
“Young Master, what do you want to eat?” Song Xiang talked about one dish after another. Some of them were really not good, so he just gave a rough description.
It sounded like if Mo Zhiyang felt interested, he would pick up some chopsticks. After eating and drinking, the servants would come in and pack things.
“I would like to take the liberty of asking, is your master here?” Mo Zhiyang returned the wet square handkerchief to Song Xiang.
“I don’t know,”
a slightly older maid said. She just said a brief sentence without any information, and then left.
“Young Master, why are you looking for a noble man? Is there something wrong?” Song Xiang took the tea to rinse his mouth, a little strange. The eldest young master has never asked that noble man, why did he take the initiative to ask this time.
Mo Zhiyang: “Nothing.”
Xiao Bailian guessed that Lao Sepi took a bite and ran away. He probably won’t show up in the next two days. Lao Sepi wants to leave me alone, so I will leave him alone too.
Let’s see who has patience. White Lotus never lacks patience.
Thinking of this, Mo Zhiyang picked up the tea and tasted it slowly. This tea is really good, hundreds of times better than Hualu’s.
Zhang Junxin was waiting under the albizia flowers outside the door, with his hands behind his back at the door. Don’t go in, just wait for the servant to come out.
“Master, Mr. Mo just had two bowls of soup and three bowls of rice.” The older maid lowered her head and reported, “In addition, I also asked about the master. I didn’t say anything.” “Yes.” Zhang Junxin nodded and waved his hand
. Signaled to go down.
It seems that Yangyang has a crush on me, otherwise he wouldn’t ask me. But this was not enough. He had to be allowed to calm down for two days so that he could think clearly.
Zhang Junxin was in a much better mood today and turned around to leave.
Although I didn’t see him during the day, Lao Sepi became more and more skilled at using incense at night. From kneading at the beginning, to not being able to go in at the back, and then to the top when it goes in.
Mo Zhiyang was so angry that he lay on the bed and pretended to turn over to scare people.
Originally, Zhang Junxin planned to go in because he really couldn’t bear it. Yangyang, who sleeps obediently and lets others do whatever they want, is so obedient that people can’t help but want to take advantage of her.
As a result, I was almost frightened by this turn.
He resumed his behavior of rubbing outside without getting in.
“This old pervert is getting more and more unreasonable.” Mo Zhiyang got up the next day, still feeling uncomfortable. There are almost calluses between the legs, as well as the hands.
“Hey, it’s not like you don’t know that he is an old pervert,” the system has already seen through this man.
Mo Zhiyang didn’t say anything, “Song Xiang.” He shouted while tying his eyes with white silk.
But before Song Xiang could answer, only the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.
There was a murmur in his heart, and Mo Zhiyang felt something was wrong. In the past, Songxiang would have happily agreed and then run in. The footsteps didn’t sound like him.
The footsteps were neither slow nor slow, but seemed to have some effort on their part.
“Songxiang, go help me take out the clothes from the cabinet.” Mo Zhiyang sensed the danger, but couldn’t do anything. It can only delay time.
It stands to reason that with so many people in this house, someone must find out soon.
Mo Zhiyang pretended to be calm and didn’t dare to move while sitting on the bed. Pretending that he didn’t find anything, he still talked to Song Xiang, “I stained it with ink a few days ago. Did you wash it off?”
The man remained silent and pretended to go to the closet and open the door. Then he took out a string from his pocket and walked towards the person beside the bed step by step.
“By the way, Songxiang.” Mo Zhiyang could keenly feel the approaching danger, but he still responded calmly while talking, “Have you brought a message to Mo Fuli?”
After saying that, Mo Zhiyang suddenly lay down on the bed, as if he was looking for something, “I have a letter, please take it back to me.” ”
Host, he is getting close and wants to kill you.” The system was frightened. I don’t know how this person pretends to be like Song Xiang. Is it a disguise?
The people outside the door had already noticed the problem, and the servants waiting outside didn’t wait until someone called. I always felt that today was weird. Why would Songxiang ask someone to wait outside? Didn’t they usually go in together?
The maid mustered up the courage to break in.
“Master Mo.”
The maid saw Song Xiang tightening a string with both hands and approaching Master Mo step by step.
“Stop.”
Mo Zhiyang pretended to be frightened, “What’s wrong?”
The dead man strode towards Mo Zhiyang, directly wrapped the strings around his neck and was about to exert force. There was a sudden pain in my wrist, and a hairpin was inserted into the flesh of my wrist.
The dead soldier’s hand hurt, and he couldn’t use any force if he tried to use it again.
After knowing that his assassination failed, the dead man simply bit the poison hidden in his gums to avoid being caught by these people.
“Don’t let him die!” The maid rushed up and removed the dead man’s jaw neatly, but at this time the man was bleeding from all his orifices and dying.
“Damn it.” How could he deal with his master? Nan Liang frowned. Seeing Mr. Mo who was stunned again, he quickly signaled his servants to clean up the mess.
“Master Mo.” Nan Liang called tentatively.
This sound made Mo Zhiyang tremble with fright. He couldn’t see at first and now he felt that his surroundings were full of danger. Touching his neck, the strings were gone, “Who is it? Why, why do you want to kill me?!”
“Don’t worry, Mr. Mo.” Nan Liang didn’t know how to comfort him, but decided to find his master.
At this time, Mo Zhiyang also recovered from the shock, and smartly climbed back onto the bed and curled up on the corner of the bed, shivering.
Nan Liang didn’t dare to touch the young master, he didn’t even dare to touch him. If you touch it, your hands will be chopped off according to the master’s temper.
Zhang Junxin had just woken up and was about to go out after changing his clothes when a servant came running up and down to report that something had happened to Mr. Mo.
As soon as Zhang Junxin walked to the door, he saw the bleeding body left at the door. The corpse’s disguise mask has been taken off, but the strings in its hands are shocking to see.
“Yangyang!” Zhang Junxin didn’t care and rushed in, “Yangyang, are you okay?”
After hearing Zhang Junxin’s voice, Mo Zhiyang finally calmed down a little, “Songxiang, Songxiang wants to kill me. ?”
“It’s not Songxiang.” He quickly walked to the bed and pushed Nan Liang. Zhang Junxin walked to the bed and held Yang Yang’s cold hand, “Why is it so cold? Are you scared?”
Mo Zhiyang didn’t answer and kept touching his neck, as if there was something on his neck.
“Yangyang, it’s okay, it’s okay.” Zhang Junxin stepped on him without taking off his shoes, and pulled the person into his arms, “It’s okay, it’s okay.” “Why? Who is it?
He wants to kill me.” Mo Zhiyang Being hugged, he seemed to have found support, “Why? Why do you want to kill me.” ”
It’s okay, it’s okay, Yangyang, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid.” The person in his arms was shaking all the time, and Zhang Junxin was in pain beyond measure. He could only hug him tightly and comfort him, “It’s okay, I’ll take care of everything.”
After saying that, he gestured to Nan Liang with his eyes.
Nan Liang understood and bowed out. I need to check where this dead man came from and see if there are any clues.
“Don’t be afraid, Yangyang, don’t be afraid.” Zhang Junxin patted his back to comfort him, wishing he could bear the blame for Yangyang himself.
It took about a quarter of an hour before Mo Zhiyang calmed down enough to reply, “Why do you want to kill me?” “I don’t know.”
Zhang Junxin was also surprised. Everyone in the palace was called in after checking their backgrounds. It was unlikely. This kind of thing will happen.
