Seize My Boyfriend - B35 (31)

In the end, he didn’t want to let go. Mo Zhiyang didn’t like to use his mouth to old women. My mouth almost dislocates every time, my throat is not comfortable, and I feel uncomfortable eating the next day.

Delay my meal? If it’s not OK, then there’s no problem!

“Yangyang, don’t be angry!” Zhang Junxin smiled apologetically and came up to him, took him into his arms and coaxed him softly, “Yangyang, it’s not my fault, please don’t be angry, okay?” I will definitely dare to do it again in the future.

“Meng Lang!” The blind young master lowered his head, not even daring to face those servants. Words about tigers and wolves are not words about tigers and wolves.

Zhang Junxin leaned forward, rubbed his ears together, and admitted his mistake, “It’s not me, Meng Lang, Yangyang, please forgive me, okay?”

In the end, Mo Zhiyang was annoyed and had no choice but to nod and forgive. She has an expression of “I am shy but I can’t help you”, and it is very hot to tease the old woman.

“Yangyang.”

The corner of Mo Zhiyang’s mouth became wet and he felt like he had been licked by something. He shook his head and said, “No, it’s not outside. The servant is still here.”

“I’ll block it with my sleeves.” Zhang Junxin couldn’t bear it because he was really not too greedy for Yang Yang.

The slaves all turned their heads. Since the master didn’t want the slaves to see it, then he didn’t want to see it.

Mo Zhiyang couldn’t see it, so he could only listen to Lao Se’s criticism. After being kissed, Fei Fei’s legs became weak and she leaned on Lao Sepi’s arms to catch her breath. After a while, she said, “It’s better to go back, I’m very tired.” Remember the website address, “Okay.” It was not easy to help

Yangyang

back to the room, but Zhang Junxin couldn’t help it. After waiting for the crowd to be dismissed, he pressed the person against the door panel, “There is no one now, I can kiss him.” ”

Hmm~~” Mo Zhiyang’s hands were raised above his head and held down, and his waist was held tightly by Lao Sepi. Body. The liar can’t hear the old sex critic’s fast heartbeat prompting the liar’s heart to beat wildly too.

“I wish I had to swallow it.” Zhang Junxin gave Yang Yangfei some time to breathe, and then licked Yang Yangfei’s lips again. He hooked his tongue without mercy and continued to entangle.

Somehow, Yangyangfei is not that delicious anywhere.

Xiao Bailian was really afraid of being swallowed up by Lao Sepi in one gulp, so cruel and so hasty.

“Yangyang.” Zhang Junxin inserted his left foot forcefully between Yangyang’s legs, kissing from his lips to behind his ears and then to his neck. He couldn’t help but kiss his lips on the skin inch by inch.

“Yang Yang.”

“Jun Xin, goodbye.” Fei Fei was itchy to be kissed, and Mo Zhiyang wanted to push him away, but it aroused his rebellious psychology. Get closer and kiss more often.

Zhang Junxin really wanted to swallow this man up, “Yangyang.”

“Uh-huh~” He wanted to struggle, but his hands were firmly clamped on his head. Mo Zhiyang couldn’t move, so he could only beg for mercy, “Junxin , I can’t stand firmly.”

“That’s okay if I don’t stand, right?” Zhang Junxin bit his lip and collarbone.

Scammers never ask if you want something, not where. If you do this, you will be rejected, and you will definitely not be able to eat meat.

“Well…”

Mo Zhiyang really didn’t know how to answer other than agreeing.

The conspiracy succeeded. Zhang Junxin picked him up and carried him to the bed. As he walked, he told him, “Doctor, you need to exercise more when squatting. Since Yangyang doesn’t like to go out and walk, let’s go to bed.” Exercise well

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Mo Zhiyang hugged the old pervert’s neck and sighed slightly. Sure enough, I had endured it too hard before, but now my health has improved a little, and I am trying my best to eat meat.

Nan Liang looked at the closed door and thought about it before asking his slaves to prepare water. There’s no telling how long this torment will last, as the master has been having sex more and more times during the day recently.

Mr. Mo was too lazy to move, probably not because his master was tossing him too hard on the bed.

“Yangyang.”

The two sides crossed their necks.

Mo Zhiyang felt that his body was not skin, and every inch of it was kissed. The trembling didn’t stop, and I tried to push away the inhumane violence on my body, but was knocked out of strength.

Sobbing, in the end even the only non-channel of resistance was blocked.

While kissing passionately, it was really suffocating and bursting with pleasure. Mo Zhiyang wanted to push Zhang Junxin away, but he put his hand on his chest but failed to take the next step.

I feel so dizzy that I feel like dying.

His vision was blurry, dominated only by the unpleasant feeling coming from his head. Suffocation, fear and pleasure attack together, which will lead to death.

“Yangyang!” Zhang Junxin made a big move, and finally let go of the entanglement between Fei Lip and Teeth. We leaned in for a kiss, “Yangyang, Yangyang.” If we could, we would keep doing this.

Mo Zhiyang’s mind went blank, and his limbs were twitching for a long time before they were relieved. Breathing slowly and smoothly, my head finally started to rotate after getting enough oxygen, and I took a long breath.

“Yangyang.” Seeing the person coming over, Zhang Junxin kissed the corner of his mouth, “No, it can’t be.”

“Hmm~” Ruan Ruanfei responded, and Mo Zhiyang breathed, it was not like he was coming over. Feixi became angry and pushed Fei away, “I’m tired.” The bed was wet with liquid, and it didn’t smell good when it was dirty.

“What’s wrong?”

Zhang Junxin was pushed away, and the two of them were completely separated from each other. It’s not that I’m happy. “No, no, no, it’s not comfortable. I’m not happy.”

I’ve only done it once, so it’s not enough. But Yangyang did seem angry. If not, just be patient.

If you are not patient, you will mess up your big plans.

“It’s not comfortable.” It shouldn’t be, it’s not comfortable, it’s not too comfortable. Mo Zhiyang was so comfortable that he almost suffocated. Such non-pleasure was scary, and he didn’t dare to try it again easily.

Xiao Bailian also felt that this was not a good thing. It didn’t mean that he couldn’t let Lao Sepi squat whenever he wanted. Recently, he had to give Lao Sepi too much face, otherwise he wouldn’t have enough.

“Isn’t it comfortable?” He wasn’t thinking about it at first, but when he heard that Yang Yang was feeling uncomfortable, Zhang Junxin stopped thinking about it. He quickly got up and touched his forehead, “Isn’t it comfortable?”

Mo Zhiyang showed anger for the first time. He turned away and moved his forehead with his hands, “Too tired.” ”

Then let’s go rest.” Zhang Junxin didn’t dare to squat and picked him up. Nan Liang was asked to come in and clean up. Then take Yangyang to take a bath and clean up.

In the bathtub, Zhang Junxin did not dare to move again. It seemed that Yangyang was really angry. If he did it again, it would probably not be a big problem.

After cleaning, Mo Zhiyang was hugged by Lao Sepi.

Deliberately use your palms to separate the two people’s chests, instead of sticking them close together. Use such a wrong way to express your inner dissatisfaction and anger.

Even if a gentle and elegant person is angry, he will not become hysterical. There is no small thought in the small actions. Lao Sepi is not a smart man, this hint is enough.

Zhang Junxin is really smart, so he understands everything. He already understood it when he saw Yangyang deliberately using his palms to separate the two of them.

But it’s not that Yangyang is angry or anything, and the liar doesn’t know either. My mind goes through today’s events over and over again, kissing in front of servants? Or it’s not a liar, it’s not, it shouldn’t be, it’s not.

Mo Zhiyang tiredly fell asleep and left a puzzle for Lao Sepi.

“Yangyang.” Zhang Junxin called out to make sure the person was asleep, then covered him with the quilt. Seeing that there was no charcoal basin outside, I estimated that it would be just right to change it when the sun rose. My thoughts went back and forth a few times, and then turned to this matter.

“What are you angry about?”

When he woke up and it was not night, Mo Zhiyang sighed when he heard the system time: He didn’t do anything today, just feeding the old woman.

“Host, how will your eyesight be?” The system was very scared, fearing that the host would continue to be blind like this.

It will cause trouble for the mission, it will be very hard.

“I don’t know.” Mo Zhiyang subconsciously touched his eyes and slowed down after poking his eyelashes. Use your fingertips to trace the appearance of the eyes. The appearance of the eyes is not normal, but there is no instrument that can check it.

Forget it, leave it to fate. You should get used to it after being blind for so long.

System: “It’s all my fault.”

“The next plane will be bad.” Mo Zhiyang was still trying to appease the system. From the liar’s point of view, it doesn’t matter whether the eyes can’t see or not.

If Mo Zhiyang hadn’t just entered the plane, he might still be a little bit used to it. He hoped he wouldn’t be able to regain his eyesight, but he wasn’t used to it now. It will be better to wait until the next plane.

“Yeah.” The system must get it right next time. It’s not that it can’t make mistakes again.

Zhang Junxin pushed the door open and came in. He saw Yangyang sitting on the bed. He walked over quickly and asked softly, “Yangyang, you’re awake. I asked someone to prepare a meal. Do you want to eat something?” Mo Zhiyang was silent for a long time before nodding

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“I’ll tie it up for you.” Zhang Junxin picked up the non-white silk from the pillow and was about to get closer but was dodged. His hands hung in place, and his eyes darkened when he sensed Yang Yangfei’s rejection.

“Do it yourself.” Mo Zhiyang reached for the white silk and took it out. After smoothing the strips of cloth, he tied them up without being too skilled. Recently, I haven’t been helped by Lao Sepi, and my skills are rusty.

Zhang Junxin stopped where he was, neither up nor down.

“I’ll dress you.” Zhang Junxin couldn’t feel Yang Yang’s anger, but he didn’t know where the anger came from. Isn’t it too much in the afternoon to make people happy?

But it’s not like I didn’t go too far before, so why am I so angry?

“It’s not necessary, tell Song Xiang to come in.” Mo Zhiyang refused and stretched out his inhuman hand. He stepped on the footrest and bent down to touch the shoes, intending to put them on himself.

“I’ll help you.” Zhang Junxin looked very unhappy now, but his expression didn’t make anyone afraid of him. Yangyang is rejecting the liar, why should he reject it.

Mo Zhiyang stepped on the pedal without moving, and remained in a stalemate, “I’ll do it myself.” ”

Yangyang, it’s not convenient for you.” The strong force was not to hold up Yangyang’s feet, but Zhang Junxin couldn’t notice that his hands were not as stiff as Xuexue’s feet. Yangyang is not willing, but resisting.

Mo Zhiyang was convinced that he was not a liar, and finally decided to relax and let the liar wear his shoes.

“Songxiang.” Xiao Bailian called out.

Song Xiang has been outside all the time. Ever since the eldest young master and your master got together, the liar couldn’t get in the conversation and couldn’t get close to the eldest young master.

Your master is a liar who is very messy, knows nothing, and talks a lot.

Song Xiang was very happy to hear the eldest young master’s voice. He pushed Fei Nanliang away and rushed in, “Young Master, I’m here!” Finally he could appear in front of the Young Master again.

Song Xiang didn’t like your master Zi Fei very much before, but after your master squeezed the liar away, she felt that your master was not good, and he was not the best young master.

“Young Master, I’m here!”

“Serve me and get dressed.” Mo Zhiyang stood up and stretched out his hand in the direction of Song Xiangfei.

Zhang Junxin looked on from the side, his lips curled up and his eyes cold.

He didn’t squat down to talk, so Mo Zhiyang knew what Lao Sepi didn’t mean, so he stretched out his hand to support Song Xiangfei’s shoulders, stepped off his feet, and said, “Help me get dressed.” “Hey!”

Song Xiang agreed, but couldn’t bear to say anything. He looked at the non-noble master aside. Your master Fei’s eyes may mean he wants to eat people, but he is not afraid. As long as the eldest young master Fei is around, your master will not dare to do anything.

Song Xiang took hold of your master Zifei’s lifeline and said: I’m not afraid!

“Yangyang, let me help you.” Zhang Junxin was determined to come over and steal Yangyang’s attention. “It’s easier for me to write for you.”

Mo Zhiyang was silent.