Seize My Boyfriend - B35 (30)

How could Zhang Junxin be willing to put the blame on Yangyang?

“Yeah.”

Mo Zhiyang ate dinner carefully this time, for fear of encountering that kind of thing again. This time Xiao Mengxin is not here, so I don’t know who will come to the rescue.

“Yangyang eats very carefully today.” Zhang Junxin picked up a piece of chicken. Yangyang had already eaten two bowls at this time before, so why did he only eat half a bowl today.

“I almost choked today. I feel uncomfortable, so I eat slowly.” Mo Zhiyang took a sip of soup and swallowed the rice in his mouth.

This time I didn’t feel the joy of food at all while eating, I could only feel cautious. If it stays like this, it will really lose a lot of fun.

“Choke?” Looking at Nan Liang aside, Zhang Junxin frowned.

Nan Liang nodded, surely this was indeed the case.

Zhang Junxin did not dare to ask more questions in front of Yangyang. He revealed the matter indifferently on the surface and continued to chat and laugh with Yangyang.

Nan Liang also knew that his master was feeling uncomfortable, so he asked another slave to come up to serve him while he went out first.

“Yangyang, try this.”

Nan Liang came back after a while, holding a piece of paper in his hand. It unfolded silently in front of the master, and what happened to Mr. Mo in the afternoon was written on the paper.

Zhang Junxin hurriedly read ten lines at a glance and nodded towards Nan Liang.

Both of them kept their actions secret from Mo Zhiyang, but just now Xiao Bailian heard the sound of the paper unfolding, and then thought of Nan Liang’s retreating footsteps, and she understood it in a flash of her mind.

It was probably that Lao Se Pi had a grudge, so Nan Liang went to write to inform him.

“The fish is very fresh today.” Mo Zhiyang changed the subject.

Thinking that Yangyang almost choked to death today, Zhang Junxin quickly moved the seabass away, “This fish is not very good, Yangyang should eat less. Try this stuffed tofu, it’s not bad.” You won’t choke on the tofu

.

“Yeah.” Mo Zhiyang was also afraid of fish bones and didn’t dare to eat more, so he just went to eat tofu.

After eating, Zhang Junxin asked someone to prepare water to wash Yangyang’s feet.

“It’s a lot colder outside today.” Zhang Jun trusted Yangyang’s feet, took off his shoes and socks, and held the snowy feet with his hands. After confirming that it was hot, he was relieved, “This medicine is indeed good.”

Mo Zhiyang: “How do you say it?”

“Your feet were cold before, and they were cold all night. It’s still cold in summer, and I always give it to you. Warm. After taking these medicines for half a month, I feel a lot warmer today.”

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyang didn’t know what he thought of, and his face turned red.

warm? I’m always not happy every time you finish your work. Why are you so warm? Just use that chicken…forget it, talk about chicken and not talk about sex, civilize you, me and others.

“Did Yangyang think of something?” Zhang Junxin held Xuezu in his palm and played with it.

Yangyang is blind, so he seldom walks, and the soles of his feet are very soft without thin calluses. When you rub it, rub it gently and softly, and it is very comfortable when you go up and down.

“No, it’s nothing.” The blind young master tried to cover up his shame, trying to suppress it.

But Zhang Junxin likes to see Yangyang’s blushing face, with the sunset glowing on his face. Deliberately rubbing his soft feet, he asked with a smile, “Yangyang’s feet don’t have any calluses. They feel very comfortable every time.”

Nan Liang blushed on the side, the master is so crazy.

“You, don’t talk nonsense.” The blind young man blushed like a ripe shrimp. From the sound of breathing, there are other slaves in the room. Why is this old pervert so shameless?

Really true.

“Why am I talking nonsense?” Zhang Junxin chuckled,

“You can’t talk nonsense anymore!”

Mo Zhiyang blushed with anger and wanted to pull his foot away but was clenched, “You can’t do this.” ”

It’s mine. The mistake was my fault.” When it came to admitting his mistake, Zhang Junxin admitted that he was second and no one dared to admit that he was first. He begged for mercy, “Yangyang, it’s all my fault. Can you stop being angry?” “Don’t say it in front of others

. If you do this, you are shameless.” The blind young master didn’t have much power in lecturing others, but his soft words had no deterrent effect.

But Zhang Junxin just likes this tone and listens to these soft words the most. These words are more effective than imperial edicts, and they will really shut up once they are mentioned.

“I’m very tired today.” Mo Zhiyang leaned on the soft pillow. He felt much better when his feet were soaked in the hot water. He sighed, “You have been a little busy these days.” “I wo

n’t be busy after today. I can accompany Yangyang every day.” Zhang Junxin poured a handful of hot water on it. On the ankle, “Yangyang, why are you so tired today?”

“I don’t know.” He was really not energetic. Mo Zhiyang could feel that it was fine when Xiao Mengxin was around, but now that Lao Sepi was alone, it was somewhat beyond his capabilities.

“Host, as long as you survive today, you’ll be fine.” The system comforted. After all, today is the day the original owner dies. As long as he survives today, the next days will probably not be that difficult.

Even if it does happen, it’s not that frequent.

“It’s okay.” Zhang Junxin washed his feet and wiped them clean, then put them under the quilt to warm them. He was careful and thoughtful, “I don’t have to do anything today anyway, so I will rest with you.” “Okay.” Nan Liang’s eyes were

afraid

. Looking around, the master on the bed was holding Mr. Mo, and the two of them were rubbing their ears and temples together, so affectionate. Carefully put down the bed curtain and step back outside, put out a few candles, step out, and then lower the blocking gauze curtain.

Before leaving, I could still hear the voice of the master laughing and admitting his mistake, sounding very happy.

“Now that we are the only ones in the room, can we say those words?”

Mo Zhiyang buried his whole face into Lao Sepi’s chest, leaving only his red earlobes, and said softly, “Both of us are not allowed to say anything! We are shameless.”

“Why don’t you say it? This is the joy of the boudoir. Isn’t Yangyang happy?” The two hugged each other. If Zhang Junxin didn’t move, I would really be sorry for him. He put his hand into his underwear and worked on his chest, “Why do I feel so happy about Yangyang?”

Yangyang is particularly sensitive, and you can hear gasping just by touching it.

“You!”

Mo Zhiyang was so angry that he put his hand on his chest, held down the old woman’s raging right hand and shook his head, “You can’t do this. I want to go to bed early tonight.” “Why go to bed early, huh?”

Zhang Junxin’s left hand His legs had already forcefully intervened between Yangyang’s legs. Fu’er chuckled and said, “It would be the same if Yangyang finished his work and rested early.”

This sentence made the blind young master so embarrassed that he could not speak for a long time. As more and more points on his body were explored, Mo Zhiyang had no strength to resist.

“Don’t go too far, just give it once!” If you can’t argue, then negotiate the price. Mo Zhiyang let go of Lao Sepi’s hand and shook his head, “Just give it once, and then rest.” “Okay.” Zhang Junxin raised his eyebrows and held his mouth

. Earlobe, “Then take the first move,”

Xiao Bailian said again and again. What Lao Se Pi said is one place at a time.

The hands, feet, and mouth are beyond description.

If Zhang Junxin has a doctor these days, he won’t have to worry about Yang Yang anymore. The doctor said that Yangyang should move more, but Yangyang is blind and cannot see, rarely goes out or even stands up, so he is able to raise such meat as he likes.

Thinking of this, Zhang Junxin slapped her down, and the white and tender meat turned red, and there were waves of meat. Look at this slim waist, it’s really slim.

“Yangyang, I really want to die on you.”

“Uh-huh~~~”

Mo Zhiyang was so dizzy that he couldn’t hear anything. His head was turned into paste and was about to break at any time.

“The doctor said Yangyang, you should move more, but Yangyang rarely moves. Anyway, you move everywhere, and it’s the same when you move in bed.” Exercise in bed is also exercise!

He couldn’t hear anything, and Mo Zhiyang’s head was going to be damaged. Waves of happiness come one after another, drowning people.

As soon as midnight passed, the host had passed out from being tortured by the old woman and was taking a bath in a daze.

“Host, it’s over.” The system reminded quietly. I hope life will be easier in the future, and don’t bully others too much, you plot guy.

Hearing this in a daze, Mo Zhiyang groaned and fainted again.

“Huh? What did Yangyang say.” Zhang Junxin had just wiped his body and put on his clothes when he heard a hmm. I still find it strange. I leaned over and listened for a long time without waiting for the next sentence.

“I think I fell asleep and had a dream.” He didn’t take it to heart.

The next morning, Mo Zhiyang woke up after noon, and just moving his arms woke up the people next to him.

“Is Yangyang awake?” Zhang Junxin had actually woken up a long time ago, but he just kept holding Yangyang for a long time to avoid discomfort in his waist.

Mo Zhiyang said lazily, “Yeah.” Today, I can feel that my body is much more comfortable. I don’t have that feeling of comfort and constraint. I think it won’t be over once this hurdle is over.

This sentence reminded Zhang Junxin of the one last night. He helped Yangyang stand up and helped tie the white silk around his eyes, and asked casually, “Yangyang, what did you dream about yesterday?” “No.” Mo Zhiyang finished adjusting

. His eyes turned white and he shook his head, “Yesterday, how could I still have the energy to dream?” Don’t you know I’m going to be fucked to death by you?

What he said made sense. Zhang Junxin nodded, “That’s right.” He just thought it was a tired babble and didn’t take it to heart.

After washing up and having breakfast, Zhang Junxin dragged Yangyang out for a walk before returning.

“The doctor said you need to move around. You can’t stay bored in the room writing and drawing. You need to move to recuperate your body.” Zhang Junxin helped people walk through a field of flowers.

Ever since Yangyang moved in, the mansion has been planted with many scented flowers, plants and trees.

“Well, aren’t you out for a walk?” It’s not that Mo Zhiyang doesn’t want to move around, it’s just that it’s inconvenient to do anything blind, and there’s a plot going on and he doesn’t know when something will happen.

This made Xiao Bailian very passive, and over time she didn’t even bother to leave the door.

Zhang Junxin: “From now on, after three meals a day, I will accompany you for a walk. If you don’t want to go out if I’m not here, can you?” “I’ll listen to

you.” Lao Sepi asked so, but Xiao Bailian still didn’t want to go out. satisfy?

Hearing this, Zhang Junxin somehow thought of last night and sighed, “It would be great if I could be so obedient on the Yangyang bed.” It was originally agreed to be in

one place, but in the end, he had no hands, feet, and no mouth.

Nan Liang and Shinji followed behind, their faces turned red when they heard this: Master, you really dare to say it, even if you dare to say it, we don’t dare to listen.

Zhang Junxin looked pityful and didn’t feel at all that what he said was weird.

Mo Zhiyang was so angry that he pulled his hand back and didn’t want to pay attention to Lao Sepi. Don’t you know what the fuck you did yesterday? It was agreed upon once, hands, feet, and emm.