Seize My Boyfriend - B35 (24)

“I’m just guessing.”

“If I hear these words again, you don’t have to come to see me.” Zhang Junxin rolled his sleeves, stepped on the horse and reined in the reins, and looked down at Xinsi who was kneeling on the ground.

After a while, he pulled the horse’s head and ran back.

Xinsi knelt for a long time and did not get up even after his sensitive hearing could no longer hear the sound of horse hooves.

The wind was blowing loudly, and Xinsi looked up at the sky for a long time, seeing dark clouds in the distance that seemed to be about to rain. He slowly got up, patted the dust on his trouser legs, got on his horse and left.

“It’s going to rain again.” Mo Zhiyang leaned against the window, putting his forehead on the window lattice and breathing out. The wind outside was getting louder, and the wind carried water vapor into the house through the grid.

“Young Master, have some tea.” Song Xiang brought the tea over. The noble man is not here today, otherwise Songxiang would not have the chance to see the eldest young master again, “Young master, what are you thinking about?” “I am

thinking about when it will rain. Did Junxin bring an umbrella?” Mo Zhiyang asked Songxiang stall Open your hand and wait for the tea cup to be placed on your palm.

Song Xiang carefully put the warm tea cup into the hands of the eldest young master, and felt a little disgusted in her heart, “Why do the eldest young master care so much about the noble? Even if it rains, he is worried about whether there is an umbrella. According to me, there are many servants of the noble, and someone must bring an umbrella. Young master, don’t worry.”

Mo Zhiyang laughed to himself, “That’s right.”

“Since I came to your place, I’ve been so busy.” Song Xiang scratched his head, missing Hua Lu a little. There were only him and the eldest young master in the painting cottage.

Song Xiang has been used to serving the eldest young master since he was a child. As long as there are noble people around these days, it is not his turn to take action on the eldest young master’s affairs, he can only watch from the sidelines.

“Young Master, when are we going back to Hualu?” Song Xiang wanted to go back.

“Hua Lu?” Mo Zhiyang never thought about this question and took a sip of tea. This tea is really fragrant. It is indeed easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

If we go back to Hualu, there won’t be so many delicious food. The chefs in the palace cook really delicious food. Especially since Tangtangshui has been so hot lately, if I leave, I won’t be able to eat braised pork.

“If you want to leave, Lao Se Pi will definitely not agree.” The system felt that Song Xiang was thinking nonsense.

This old pervert finally managed to get my host into my home, how could he let it back?

Song Xiang: “Yes, yes, young master, how about we go back to the painting house?” ”

Song Xiang, do you want to go back?” Mo Zhiyang handed the tea cup back, grabbed the bamboo stick at hand and slowly moved into the house.

“Think so!” Songxiang didn’t lie.

Although there is wealth and honor here, there is no freedom at all. In the past, when Song Xiang didn’t have to wait on the young master, she liked to walk around, dig out bird’s nests and dig wild vegetables.

But this palace is too depressing. Although there are many slaves, none of them are normal people. They all seem to be unable to speak.

He is as quiet as a mute. He is rich materially, but mentally depressed.

“Really?” Mo Zhiyang was quite surprised.

I remember that Song Xiang liked Lao Sepi very much before. When she saw him, it was like seeing her father, and she wanted to stick to him. Now he actually said that he wanted to go back to Hualu. Could it be that he had enlightened himself?

“Yes, young master, I think this place is not good.” Song Xiang followed the young master step by step and helped him to sit down on the drum stool. “It’s very bad.” “What’s not good?” Zhang Junxin heard

Song Xiang when he came in. After saying this, he actually dared to apply eye drops to Yangyang behind my back. He was quite courageous.

The noble man suddenly barged in, and Song Xiang was startled, but at least he was able to calm down. But when he met the noble man’s eyes again, his feet unconsciously shrank back.

When people are trying to survive, their subconscious reaction is to move away from danger.

With that look in her eyes, Song Xiang was really frightened. She crouched down and hid behind the young master, trying to get a chance to survive.

“Songxiang just misses Hualu. After all, she has lived in Hualu with me for nearly ten years.” Mo Zhiyang was keen. Song Xiang was so frightened that she hid behind her and shrank up, which showed how terrifying Lao Sepi’s eyes were.

“Host, I’m telling you, don’t listen to Old Sepi’s gentle voice when he speaks, but his eyes are really outrageous. I wish I could cut Songxiang into pieces!” the system complained quietly.

This old pervert is so blatant because he bullies the host so he can’t see it.

“Yeah.” How could Mo Zhiyang not know.

“If Song Xiang misses Hua Lu, he can go back.” Zhang Junxin approached step by step and walked to Yangyang. He could also see Song Xiang hiding behind him, “Let Song Xiang go back and look at Hua Lu by himself, okay? ”

Mo Zhiyang: “Is that so?”

“Young master, me!” Song Xiang wanted to speak, and raised her head to meet those eyes. He also had a premonition that if he said half a word “no”, he would definitely die here.

“What’s wrong?” Hearing that the voice was behind him, Mo Zhiyang pretended to be surprised and looked back, “Songxiang, why are you behind you?” ”

I, I just accidentally knocked something over and I was packing it up.” Songxiang had no choice but to lie.

Mo Zhiyang nodded clearly, “Be careful.”

Hearing this, Song Xiang’s eyes suddenly turned red, and she cried like a ninja, “Young Master, I don’t want to go back to Hualu, I want to be with the Young Master.” He really likes the Young Master. , The eldest young master is very nice.

Although he is blind, he has never been blamed since he was a child. Compared to other people’s slaves, Song Xiang’s life is really easy.

“If you don’t want to leave, just stay.” Mo Zhiyang smiled and comforted, “If you want to go back, then go back. If you don’t want to go back, it’s okay.”

Zhang Junxin’s eyes darkened, and his hands slowly clenched into fists.

“Well, then I don’t want to go back.” After saying that, Song Xiang subconsciously touched his neck. Well, my head is still on my neck, so good, I’m fine.

Mo Zhiyang nodded, “Then I won’t go back.” There was a hint of indulgence in his words.

Hearing this, Zhang Jun felt sour in his confidence. Yangyang has never spoken to him in such a tone, how virtuous and capable this Songxiang is.

“Songxiang, get out.” Zhang Junxin couldn’t bear it any longer. Even if this slave disobeys his orders, he has the audacity to want Yangyang to pamper him.

Songxiang, who had just been emboldened by the eldest young master, was frightened by the noble man’s eyes and shrank back. She nodded resignedly and said, “The eldest young master, I will go out first.” “Yes.” As soon as the others left, Zhang Junxin quickly closed the door and let

the

room There were only two people inside.

“Yangyang, why were you so nice to that slave just now?” Zhang Junxin must be jealous, and Yangyang needs to know about it, “It’s not that I care, you know Yangyang, I am not a narrow-minded person. But if you treat Song Xiang so well, I can’t help but say something bitter.”

Are you not a narrow-minded person?

Mo Zhiyang resisted the urge to slap Lao Sepi on the face, and sighed, “Song Xiang has been following me since he was young. We have been together in the painting house for nearly ten years, so don’t be angry.”

“I’m not angry either.” Zhang Junxin sat next to Yangyang, stretched out his hand to pull the person onto his lap, leaned over and bit his ear, “I just want Yangyang to talk to me in the same tone you said to Song Xiang.”

” What tone?” Mo Zhiyang didn’t understand.

“Pamper me, pamper me.” Zhang Junxin leaned over and kissed the corner of Yangyang’s mouth.

Mo Zhiyang’s face turned red, “How do you spoil me?”

“Put your tongue out and ask me to taste it.” Zhang Junxin rarely found a chance to make Yangyang willing to obey. Isn’t this enough?

After a while, Mo Zhiyang sighed. There is pampering and helplessness. Stick out the tip of your tongue obediently.

That section of pink is breathtaking.

“Yangyang.” Zhang Junxin swallowed half of the pink piece and entangled it.

“Hmm~~” Mo Zhiyang was so soft that he was forced to lift his chin and kiss him in Lao Sepi’s arms. This damn old pervert has perfected his kissing skills so quickly.

After enough marriage, Zhang Junxin released Yang Yang with great compassion. He picked her up and put her on the bed, “It’s going to rain, Yangyang, it’s better not to go out. Let’s do something fun.” “You,

you.” Mo Zhiyang wanted to say that it’s not good to show off your sex in the daytime. But suddenly I realized there was a bug. He was blind, so did it count as daylight?

It doesn’t seem to count.

After struggling for a while, he was put on the bed. Mo Zhiyang was so frightened that he clenched the hem of Jun Xin’s clothes, “You.” ”

Yangyang, didn’t you say you wanted to pamper me?” Zhang Junxin held Yang Yang’s hand and pulled the hem of his clothes from Pulling it out in his hand, “Don’t worry, Yangyang, don’t be afraid.”

Mo Zhiyang nodded and said, “Okay.” It’s considered a favor.

Who told you to be my old woman?

“Yangyang.” Zhang Junxin took off his shoes carefully and put his knees on the edge of the bed, “Yangyang.” He was gentle and lingering.

Half of his body went limp at the sound. Mo Zhiyang blushed and turned his head to hear the sound of fabric being rubbed. He thought it was the old woman taking off his clothes.

Oh, I’m so embarrassed to take off my clothes in broad daylight.

“Yangyang.” Zhang Junxin finished taking off his clothes, holding Yangyang’s hand and pressing it on his chest, “Yangyang, you can touch it now if you want.” Can you touch it

?

Mo Zhiyang subconsciously opened his hand to touch, and touched the damn chest muscles. Even if you can’t see it, you can feel the firmness of the chest muscles from the feel.

Very good, Lao Se Pi Mie has neglected management. From full to full, there are eight distinct abdominal muscles, but if it goes lower, it becomes a bit shy.

“Yangyang, touch it and see.” Zhang Junxin held his hand down, “I’m thinking about you, aren’t you?”

Xiao Bailian blushed and didn’t dare to answer. Biting his lip in shyness, his palms were so hot that he tried to retract them, but was held down tightly, “You!” “Don’t you want to pamper me?” Zhang Junxin was unwilling, ”

Yangyang, try to see if I miss you?”

It was difficult to refuse even if he agreed, so Mo Zhiyang could only be led step by step to do what Lao Se Pi said.

“Hiss~~”

The breathing was slightly heavy.

The room was quiet, only the breathing of two people could be heard intertwined.

At this time, there was a heavy wind and rain outside the window, and the big raindrops hit the ground and crackled on the tiles. But the snapping in the house was louder.

“Yangyang.” Zhang Junxin leaned close to Yangyang’s ear, pinched his waist and teased, “Yangyang, do you know now that I miss you very much? Don’t you? Hmm~” ”

Junxin!” Mo Zhiyang said hoarsely, Legs aching. After all, this difficult action lasted for a long time, “Jun Xin.”

“Don’t be afraid, Yang Yang, I’m here.” Zhang Junxin put his legs down on his shoulders, “Don’t be afraid, be good.”

Mo Zhiyang’s eyes were empty, “Uh ha~~”

I couldn’t say anything, my head was so dizzy that I couldn’t hear anything. “Yangyang, what are you going to say?” Zhang Junxin asked, and when Yangyang spoke and answered, he deliberately

broke his words and pretended to be angry, “Yangyang didn’t answer!”