Seize My Boyfriend - B35 (14)

Mo Zhiyang looked like he wanted to hug but was extremely restrained, shook his head and said, “But I’m blind, a stubborn disease I’ve had since childhood. Many doctors said it can’t be cured, and I’m not worthy of you. ”

No, it’s me who is not worthy of you.” Zhang Junxin comforted the trembling person in his arms, “It’s me who is not worthy of you. How can a reckless man like me be worthy of you.” You said you have low self-esteem

, It doesn’t matter that I have lower self-esteem than you. If you don’t have inferiority, you will have to feel inferiority if you create inferiority.

Let’s deceive Yangyang first.

“Me.” After Mo Zhiyang hesitated for a while, he still pushed the person away, “I, I can’t.” He stepped back step by step.

After being pushed away again, Zhang Junxin was displeased when he saw Yang Yang resisting and retreating.

Mo Zhiyang hesitated to refuse but still welcomed, knowing that there was a chair about a few steps behind him. Step back step by step, and when your back heel hits the chair, pretend to fall back.

How could Zhang Junxin watch Yangyang fall and sit idly by? He stepped forward and hugged Yangyang’s slim waist, then pressed him into his arms, “Are you okay?” ”

It’s okay.” Mo Zhiyang was startled by the accident and waited for a reaction. He came over and wanted to push Zhang Junxin away, only to find that his waist was tightened, “Sir, could you let me go first?” ”

Master Mo, do you really ignore my sincerity?”

Zhang Junxin was still angry at first, but just now he saw that Yang Yang was about to fall. fall. That anger dissipated and all that was left was worry. Such a fragile and arrogant blind young man, how would he live without him?

He will definitely not survive, so the blind and fragile young master must stay under his wings.

“I’m just worried that I’m not good enough for you. Sir, Song Xiang said that you are a wealthy man, and I think you have a lot of people around you. Why do you come to make fun of me?” Mo Zhiyang said, his voice also laced with emotion

. Crying, how humble.

“There is no one else but you.”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Junxin felt that he was in trouble. Yangyang must be jealous, so he held his hand and said, “I have never had a wife or concubine in so many years, not even a girl in the same room. There is no one else. If you think of me like this, it will really stain my sincerity, and also stain yours.”

“I…” Mo Zhiyang hesitated.

At this time, Zhang Junxin knew what to do. He lifted Yangyang’s chin and kissed it.

“Well -”

Some meanings cannot be expressed through words, so it is through the intertwining of lips and teeth.

The entangled tongues and the mingling saliva will communicate each other’s thoughts.

Mo Zhiyang was dumbfounded by the kiss and was stunned for a long time, until he was softened by the kiss. His whole body turned into a pool of spring water, and he leaned against Lao Sepi’s arms to catch his breath, but he still hadn’t come back to his senses.

“Yangyang, do you know?” Zhang Junxin was greedy for the silver thread hanging on the corner of Yangyang’s lips. He couldn’t help but leaned over and licked it off, “I can’t change my heart.” “Hmm.” Mo Zhiyang

pretended

. Tsukuru’s expression came back from the shock, and his cheeks instantly turned red, “Me.” He didn’t know what to say.

“Yangyang, do you just say you hate me?”

Zhang Junxin didn’t dare to force him, so he could only follow the temptation. Yangyang felt uncertain and confused at this time, and he must lead people out of his confusion.

“I’m not tired of you.” Mo Zhiyang couldn’t lie to himself and shook his head.

“Even if I was so frivolous towards you just now, wouldn’t you be annoyed with me and hate me?” Zhang Junxin knew there was something going on, so he seduced you again.

After all, Yangyang has never been tempted, nor has he ever had a sweetheart, so he is easy to deceive.

Mo Zhiyang: ”

If you don’t hate me, you won’t be annoyed. How can you lie to yourself that you don’t like me?” Zhang Junxin wanted to deceive people.

It’s really fun to deceive people who are simply unmoved.

Mo Zhiyang also fell into deep thought after being asked this question. Good guy, I’m an idiot for changing my concept. Isn’t it just that I like you if I’m not angry?

Emotional issues are generally vague and gray, but with Lao Sepi, they become black and white. If you don’t hate it, you just like it.

But this reason is already sufficient.

“Is that so?” Mo Zhiyang murmured to himself, not knowing whether he was asking Zhang Junxin or himself.

Zhang Junxin: “Yes, isn’t it?”

“It turns out that I like you too.” Looking like he was deceived, Mo Zhiyang pursed his lips slightly.

This look is like I’m about to be deceived, but I haven’t been deceived yet, and I’m frantically testing on the edge of being deceived.

“It turns out that Yangyang also likes me.”

Zhang Junxin didn’t dare to ask Yangyang to think carefully, so he raised his chin and kissed her again. I just wish I could blindly kiss people like this, so that Yangyang doesn’t have so many things in his mind, only himself.

As soon as his head was deprived of oxygen, Mo Zhiyang became dizzy and had no chance to think about whether he liked things or not.

“Young Master!”

Song Xiang burst in alive, only to see a shocking scene.

Why would the eldest young master hug the noble man?

Why does the eldest young master kiss a nobleman?

“Young Master, you and you?” Song Xiang was in disbelief, and stood frozen in place as if struck by lightning at the scene in front of him.

“Hmm~~” Maybe he thought that Song Xiang would climb onto Lao Sepi’s bed after he fell off, so Mo Zhiyang didn’t push away in time. Even if his lips separated, he still made an indescribable sound.

“Young Master.” No matter how stupid Song Xiang is, he should know what happened when he saw this scene.

The noble man and the young master are together!

Mo Zhiyang pushed Zhang Junxin away and said, “Songxiang, are you feeling better?” It was probably because they were caught kissing each other, and the thin-skinned young man blushed with embarrassment.

Afraid of being too embarrassed, he even changed the subject.

“Okay, much better.” Song Xiang felt sad and lowered her head. The eldest young master and the noble man are together.

Although the two of them seemed to be a good match, they just felt sour in their hearts.

Zhang Junxin wanted to blame this servant who suddenly broke into bad things, but this person was also a book boy in Yangyang, so it was not easy to blame him harshly.

“Yangyang, do you still want to eat?” Zhang Junxin naturally took the person and sat on his lap, “If you are still hungry, eat more.” Suddenly

being pushed down on his lap, Mo Zhiyang struggled moderately, “Song The fragrance is still there.” He put his hand on Lao Sepi’s chest to distance himself.

“Songxiang is also your book boy, so it doesn’t matter.” After saying that, Zhang Junxin still pretended to add, “Yangyang, are you blaming me?” “No.” Mo Zhiyang shook his head and wanted to get off Lao Sepi’s

lap

. , “I just feel a little weird.” After all, being so close suddenly would definitely be somewhat uncomfortable.

“Okay, okay.” Zhang Junxin also let go of him with a doting look on his face and sat down next to him, “I was the one who disturbed Yangyang’s meal. As an apology, I will personally serve you. How about that?” “You don’t have to do this.” The two of them

fought

. The flirtatious words made Song Xiang feel even more sad. But the eldest young master and the nobleman are also very compatible, and the nobleman’s status is not worthy of him as a slave.

“Song Xiang, you should go and rest today, and I will take care of Yangyang.” It’s a joke. Zhang Junxin just took the first step to deceive people. There is still a long way to go in the future.

If you want to coax people into a trap, you have to do it slowly.

Song Xiang wanted to say something, but when she saw the noble man’s sharp eyes, she shivered for no reason and did not dare to ask any more questions. Finally, she turned around and trotted out.

“Okay, Song Xiang is going to have a rest. Would you like some more porridge, Yangyang?” As soon as they left, Zhang Junxin could take care of things.

“Yes.”

The next Zhang Junxin was very attentive and thoughtful. He did nothing but stayed by Mo Zhiyang’s side, drinking tea and water, grinding ink and laying paper, and even mixing colors.

Mo Zhiyang was very comfortable being served, and Lao Sepi understood me. As soon as my mouth moves, I know that I am itchy and want to eat snacks and cakes.

“That’s it, who is Lao Sepi! It’s the roundworm in your stomach.” The system was also proud.

Mo Zhiyang: “That’s a good metaphor. Don’t use it next time.”

But it was night time, and Mo Zhiyang also faced a problem.

“Sir, are you still here?” It was already night and it was time to go to bed. Mo Zhiyang didn’t know whether he should rush or not.

“Does Yangyang want me to stay?”

If you ask this question to Mo Zhiyang, you will definitely get a negative answer.

So Zhang Junxin just asked, and of course he wouldn’t give Yangyang time to answer, “Let me stay. You can drink tea and water in the middle of the night, and I’ll be fine.” ”

But.” Mo Zhiyang still wanted to shirk it. .

“Okay, don’t worry.” Zhang Junxin reassured, “I won’t do anything to you, I’m just going to be with you, okay?” At

this point, Mo Zhiyang didn’t want to be pretentious anymore, and nodded and said, “Then I’ll bother you. You.”

“No trouble.”

How can it be troublesome if you don’t get what you want?

Wait for two people to lie down side by side and rest. Mo Zhiyang showed that he was not used to it. He kept turning over and felt uncomfortable.

“Yangyang, why don’t you rest?”

After Yangyang turned over for the fifteenth time, Zhang Junxin finally couldn’t help but ask, “Are you not used to it?”

“No.” Mo Zhiyang turned his back to Lao Sepi, His voice was muffled, “Maybe I went to bed early yesterday, so I couldn’t sleep today. It doesn’t matter, you rest first.” “Really?

” How could Zhang Junxin not know that Yangyang was deceiving him, but he didn’t say anything. With a big hand, he took Yangyang into his arms, “Okay, let’s rest.” ”

You, didn’t you say you won’t touch me?” Mo Zhiyang subconsciously wanted to struggle, but was hugged harder, ” You, please let go first.”

“I didn’t do anything to you. Don’t worry.” Zhang Junxin comforted the excited Yang Yang, “I’m just afraid that you can’t rest well because of me, so close your eyes and sleep.” Mo

Zhiyang He was hugged so tightly that it was impossible to struggle. In the end, he gave in and nestled obediently in Lao Sepi’s arms.

“Go to sleep.”

“Yeah.”

But there was a tacit understanding between the two of them. Nestled in Lao Sepi’s arms, Mo Zhiyang fell asleep quickly and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Realizing that the person in his arms was asleep, Zhang Junxin opened his eyes. His eyes swept over Master Qingjun in his arms inch by inch, he raised the corners of his mouth and hugged him tighter.

“Finally, I’m holding you in my arms.” Although he was abrupt and eager, Yangyang didn’t refuse. In that case, don’t blame me for occupying you every inch.

Today, Zhang Junxin did not dare to act recklessly. He could hold her in his arms openly but became cautious.

Mo Zhiyang slept very comfortably, and when he woke up, he realized that he was still in Lao Sepi’s arms.

“Are you awake?” Zhang Junxin came to the front, and Yangyang woke up as well.

“Yeah.”

Mo Zhiyang couldn’t help but blush when he noticed how close the two of them were last night, “I’ll get up and wash up first, okay.” ”

Of course.”