Seize My Boyfriend - B35 (6)

Although he really wanted to touch it, Zhang Junxin was still sensible. Just gesturing at the thin waist with his hands, he became more and more convinced that he could pinch someone with just two hands.

With nowhere to hide, he was pinned down.

“Not bad.” Zhang Junxin was very satisfied.

“What’s good?” Mo Zhiyang knew from his small movements that the system had been broadcasting live, so he stopped groping and turned around.

A side face, even if the eyes are blocked by white silk and only the lips and nose are exposed, Zhang Junxin can’t breathe. He never knew he was so lustful.

“This painting is good.” Zhang Junxin curled his lips and couldn’t help but lick them. It’s indeed good, but I don’t know what I’m bragging about.

“Hey, Lao Sepi is so perverted. He wants to eat you in one bite, host!” The system found that something was really wrong with Lao Sepi, and it didn’t know how to bear it without pushing the host to the ground.

“It’s not certain who will eat whom.” Mo Zhiyang curled his lips and turned back to continue groping forward.

Zhang Junxin followed like this, how could he do such an obscene thing.

Following a blind young man, stripping him naked bit by bit with his eyes, thinking about his waist and butt, imagining him crying, he would definitely call him a bastard.

“Tsk.” Zhang Junxin pressed his tongue against the root of his teeth. He wanted to hug him from behind and push him down, but he was afraid of disturbing him.

What a contradiction.

Mo Zhiyang knew that Lao Sepi didn’t dare to move, so he groped to the room next door, turned around and said, “It’s on the table. See if it’s what you want.” “Okay.” Zhang Junxin distributed the points on the table with a kind look

. Ink painting of camellias, raising eyebrows slightly, “The painting is really lifelike.” How can

a blind man, who has never seen flowers or enjoyed the spring scenery, know what camellias are like?

“Really? I just touched it. I never thought that it would be good to draw it.” Mo Zhiyang, who was praised for his painting skills, couldn’t conceal his joy. He habitually tilted his head slightly and put his ears to the source of the sound.

He looks like a harmless and well-behaved rabbit.

“I see.” With his doubts dispelled, Zhang Junxin picked up the ink painting on the table. He also knows how to paint, and it can be seen that he paints well.

It’s just a shame it’s not pink.

“How about I help the young master adjust the pink color?” Zhang Junxin looked at Xiang Yangyang’s chest and liked this pink color very much.

Still pretty in pink.

“You’re going to adjust it?” Mo Zhiyang frowned slightly, then said relieved, “Okay, thank you.” ”

This painting was given to me as a gift. How can I deserve the hard work of the young master.” After Zhang Junxin said this, he looked at the paints. I closed my eyes and thought about the faint pink that I saw before.

I probably had a clue in my mind, so I nodded with satisfaction and started mixing the paint.

Mo Zhiyang also lowered his head and started painting.

At this time, the birds are singing softly, the wind is passing through the forest, and the years are quiet.

It’s just that some short-sighted people want to break this beauty.

“I want to bring tea to my eldest young master and nobles.” Song Xiang was holding broken tea that was not very good. This was the best tea he could find in Hua Lu.

Because the eldest young master doesn’t like to go home, he occasionally sells his paintings and lives a poor life.

“Master is inside, no one is allowed in!” Xin Er stopped the book boy and glanced at the tea without leaving any trace. Even the servants in the mansion would not drink tea like this, so how could it get the master’s attention?

“The young master also wants to drink tea.” Song Xiang was a little annoyed when she couldn’t break in. This person seems not to be trifled with, but he really wants to see you again.

“No need.” Shinji was unmoved.

Songxiang was so angry that she couldn’t move forward or retreat and finally turned around and left.

Mo Zhiyang painted in silence, and because he was blind, he did not notice Zhang Junxin’s too naked eyes. Paint with peace of mind, everything is so beautiful.

But Xiao Bailian was really helpless: “Old Sepi, can you please restrain yourself? I’m blind but I’m not a vegetative state. You’re going to strip me naked with your expression. It’s too coquettish.”

Zhang Junxin didn’t hold back at all. He looked at Yang Yang without restraint, relying on Yang Yang’s blindness. He liked him no matter how he looked at him, and wanted to hold him in his arms and crush him to pieces.

“Pink, pink.” Zhang Junxin’s eyes wanted to take off Yangyang’s clothes and look at her again, but he really didn’t have the courage.

The big bad wolf wanted to take the rabbit back to his den and hide it.

“Master Mo, do you want to come to my house as a guest?” This painting cottage is too simple, and Zhang Junxin selfishly feels that it is not worthy of a person like Yang Yang, and it is better to stay in the house.

This Hua Lu is likely to leak if it rains heavily.

“No, Hua Lu is very good.” Mo Zhiyang refused with a smile, cursing in his heart: Don’t think that I don’t know what you are planning to trick me into your house and eat.

“I see there are a few places that seem to be leaking. It’s been cloudy and sunny these days, and there might be heavy rain. We still need to find someone to repair it.”

Zhang Junxin said, casually twisting the one on hand with only a little left . The ink stick was gently thrown upward, and the ink stick made a small hole in the roof.

“What sound?” Mo Zhiyang frowned, but he couldn’t tell what the collision was.

The system whispered, “It was the old guy who used ink blocks to destroy your roof!”

Damn it, I have been thinking about destroying my things all day long, but you didn’t even give me any money. In the previous plane, you deducted 100 million from me, but in this plane, you broke my roof.

Lao Sepi, you are really outrageous.

“I just accidentally dropped the paint in my hand, which disturbed Mr. Mo.” Zhang Junxin covered it up, pretended to be careless, and threw the ink block up again.

One after another, the roof was about to be smashed into a hornet’s nest.

Mo Zhiyang’s heart was bleeding, Lao Sepi, can’t you take care of my things? It really annoys you that you destroy my property every day.

In just a few clicks, there were several holes in the roof. Fortunately, there was a tree covering it, otherwise the sun would have come in through the hole.

Zhang Junxin looked at the hole in the roof and was very satisfied. It looked like it would rain today. As long as it rains, Yangyang can be invited to the house justifiably.

How could Xiao Bailian not know what Lao Sepi was thinking, but she still doted on him. Who said he was my old woman?

Zhang Junxin also did some research on painting. After a while, he mixed out the camellia pollen that he was satisfied with and brought it over, “Master Mo, I like this color.” “Okay.” Mo Zhiyang painted quickly, and he knew what he wanted

. Just add color. The color is applied quickly, and Zhang Junxin will remind you if the color is uneven.

Only at noon, a lifelike camellia appeared.

“How is it?” Mo Zhiyang couldn’t see it and could only ask Zhang Junxin for his evaluation, “Do you still like it?” “I

like it, I like it very much.” Zhang Junxin was surprised by Yang Yang’s painting skills. Although he was blind, he painted extremely well. , pink camellias are his favorite.

“It’s fine if you like it. It can be regarded as repaying the favor of having a meal this morning.” Mo Zhiyang clenched the bamboo stick in his hand and sighed slightly, “I haven’t had a guest visit my painting house for a long time. It’s very lively today.”

Yang Is Yang lonely?

Zhang Junxin observed Yangyang’s face, and there was indeed a sense of loneliness between his brows and eyes. I feel sad but also happy. I feel sad for Yangyang’s loneliness but also happy that no one will bother him.

I don’t have many friends, just me. How nice that is.

The two people were talking when there was a loud noise outside, which made Mo Zhiyang tremble.

“Thunder!” Mo Zhiyang clenched the bamboo stick in his hand, frightened by the thunder. He couldn’t help but shrink into a ball, “Why did it thunder suddenly?”

“Are you afraid of thunder?” Zhang Junxin put down the painting in his hand and stepped up to Yangyang, trying to block something for him.

“It was just a sudden noise that made me a little scared.” Mo Zhiyang knew that Lao Sepi was in front of him, so he raised his head slightly and deliberately exposed his fragile and slender neck.

Zhang Junxin swallowed his saliva and tried to touch this fragile and beautiful figure with trembling hands. So fragile, fragile beauty that can be easily controlled.

“Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid.” Zhang Junxin wanted to pull him into his arms to comfort him, but he was afraid of disturbing such a quiet and well-behaved person.

I can only comfort with my voice.

“Yeah.” Mo Zhiyang was comforted.

But two more thunders made Mr. Mo tremble with fright.

“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Zhang Junxin boldly took the initiative to pat Yang Yang’s shoulder, without rejecting it, and secretly comforted him, “Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid. It’s just thunder, I will be by your side.” Mo Zhiyang slowly relaxed

. , breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, after the thunder passed, it started to rain.

“It’s raining.” Zhang Junxin didn’t expect the rain to come by such a coincidence. It was put to use just after breaking the roof. It was really God helping me.

Sure enough, several holes were broken in the roof. The heavy rain in summer came quickly, and the big raindrops went directly through the holes and hit the table and the ground.

“It’s raining!” Although Zhang Junxin hoped that the roof would leak, he didn’t expect the raindrops to hit Yangyang. Quickly cover the top of your head with your sleeves.

“What’s going on?” Mo Zhiyang asked knowingly. You damaged my roof, you have to pay for it.

“I don’t know, it seems that the roof is leaking.” Zhang Junxin saw that the paintings on the table were also wet by the rain, and quickly snatched the paintings back from the table.

“Fortunately, it didn’t get wet.”

“Songxiang, the roof is leaking.” Mo Zhiyang called Songxiang in, looking anxious.

The slightly red cheeks attracted Zhang Junxin’s attention.

Originally, Song Xiang was not happy to be kept out, but when she heard the eldest young master’s voice, she felt confident enough to push Xin Er away and trotted in, “Young Master!” When

Song Xiang saw the noble man, her face turned red again.

“Why is the roof leaking?” Mo Zhiyang asked quickly when he heard Song Xiang’s voice. As a result, he was too nervous and reached out to fumble, and he accidentally grabbed the other pair of big palms.

Xiao Bailian was so frightened that she was about to shrink back, but the next second she was held tightly.

“You?”

“Don’t be afraid.” Zhang Junxin just comforted him, but he clenched his hands tightly and refused to let go. He even held them tighter and tighter. “It rains here. If there is a sudden storm in summer, I’m afraid no one can live in it anymore.” Song Xiang heard this

. , turned to ask, “Young Master, do we want to go back?”

“Well -” Speaking of going back, Mo Zhiyang had a bad memory in his heart, shook his head and said, “It doesn’t matter, if it’s leaking here, let’s go to the next door.” , just wait for the rain to stop and you can find someone to repair it.”

“If Mr. Mo doesn’t mind, will you live in my house?” After saying that, Zhang Junxin was afraid that Yang Yang would think too much, so he comforted him, “I’m just going to stay for a few days, waiting for the painting house to be repaired. Come back when you’re done.” After

going to the wolf’s den, the little rabbit didn’t come back.

Mo Zhiyang: “Uh-” He looked like he was having trouble.

“Young master, why don’t you get up and go to the noble man’s house.” Song Xiang really wanted to visit the noble man’s house. Judging from the popularity of the noble person, there must be powerful people in the family.