Seize My Boyfriend - B6 (6)

“Fuck you!” Mo Zhiyang sat on the chair beside the bed, with a cigarette in his right hand, looking at the man who was tied up by him on the bed.

Han Jingbai moved his hands and found that both hands were tied to the head of the bed by cloth strips, as were his feet, and he was lying on the bed in big characters, “Yangyang you?” Standing up from the chair, the sunflower on Mo Zhiyang’s

head He also moved tremblingly with the movement, “Me? My ass, look at the good deeds you have done!” ”

Flowers?” Han Jingbai also saw the flowers blooming on his head, still very strange, “Yangyang you How did the flowers bloom on his head?”

When he said this, Mo Zhiyang’s smoking motion trembled, and he was about to swear, but the smoke he inhaled ran out of his nose, “Damn!”

Han Jingbai saw Yang Yang Smoke was coming out of his nostrils, flowers were growing on his head, he was terrified,

he struggled to get up, “Yangyang, are you okay ?” In the past, he stretched out his hand to hold the person down, “You just wait for me!”

“Well.” Han Jingbai was caught by the weak point suddenly, but he didn’t dare to move.

Sensing the change in the hardness of the object in his hand, Mo Zhiyang realized that he seemed to be grabbing something he shouldn’t be grabbing, but he didn’t let it go, “Damn it, give me a lenient confession, or the third leg will be broken!”

said Then, he strode onto the bed and sat on his lap with a cigarette in his hand, “Tell me first, what’s the matter with the flowers on my head?” ”

I…” Han Jing was drunk After finishing, the memory of drunkenness was completely emptied, and I couldn’t remember anything.

Seeing his bewildered expression, Mo Zhiyang took a puff of cigarette and kindly reminded him, “When you were drunk, you hugged me and kept shouting flowers and blossoms, but the piu on my head really blossomed. How do you explain it?”

This kind of ability is definitely not something that an ordinary modern plane should have. This guy must have a lot of background.

Han Jingbai pursed his lips slightly, he didn’t expect to be drunk and made a mistake, in fact, he didn’t plan to hide it for a long time, Yang Yang has always been very smart, but he didn’t expect it to be so soon.

Seeing his reluctant expression, Mo Zhiyang knew that if he forced him, he would definitely not say anything, so he took a puff of cigarette, leaned over and kissed him.

Opening his mouth subconsciously, the smell of smoke mixed with yang and yang rushed in. Han Jingbai was dizzy from the kiss, and he was still reluctant to part when his lips parted.

“Say it~” Mo Zhiyang licked his lips with the tip of his pink tongue, “I’ll kiss you if you say it.”

Han Jingbai was so teased that he began to waver in his heart, “I… If I say it, You must not be happy.” Even hate me.

Lowering his eyelids, Mo Zhiyang kissed his eyes. The sweetness of toffee mixed with the deadly smell of tobacco tempted him, “If you don’t tell me, I won’t be happy now. There should be no secrets between you and me.”

“This deity, this deity is the Immortal Emperor.”

After saying this, Han Jingbai carefully probed Yang Yang’s emotions, and found that he was only proud and not disgusted, and he was relieved.

Xiao Mian, I always have a hundred ways to get you to talk!

Mo Zhiyang didn’t realize what he meant, he was complacent, after taking a puff of cigarette, he suddenly realized something, he was choked up, “What are you talking about? Immortal Emperor?!” Looking at the people below him, he was so

handsome , even if she is under her own pressure, she still has the noble and reserved qualities of a superior person, and that enviable long hair seems…may be true.

But this is wrong, isn’t this the modern plane? There is no such thing as cultivating immortals!

System: “Some NPCs can break the barriers of the plane after they are strong enough to a certain level. He was an immortal emperor before, so he must be a very powerful existence, but he must not be discovered by the main god. This kind of NPC that destroys the dimension of the plane, directly delete It’s all normal.”

Huh?

Mo Zhiyang was in a difficult situation. Green tea is the main character in this plane, so he was easy to be discovered. “Is there any way, can I avoid it?”

“Let him be a normal person, don’t use Xianli indiscriminately, I can pretend nothing happened.” The system instructed, “Don’t let him use power that doesn’t conform to the dimensions of the plane.” Yang Yang was thinking, with such an

expression , Cooled Han Jingbai’s heart.

As expected, he would loathe himself, Han Jingbai felt a tangle of anger in his heart, his hands slowly clenched into fists, a black energy seeped out from between his brows, and scattered in all directions.

Mo Zhiyang suddenly leaned on his body, “I don’t care what you are, anyway, you can’t use fairy power casually, you know?” All in all,

keep the green tea now to prevent him from being discovered by the main god.

The fist suddenly relaxed, and the entangled anger in Han Jingbai’s heart was also vented, and he called out softly, “Yangyang.” ”

Well, do you have to be obedient? Don’t use Xianli indiscriminately, so that no one can find out. I don’t want to be a widow. “Mo Zhiyang was a little scared, he heard that the main god is very powerful.

Even if the system is willing to hide it for itself, it is not safe.

“I know, I will.” Han Jingbai said, with a light movement of his hand, the cloth strips fell apart, breaking off the flowers on his head, “I’m sorry.” When the flowers fell off, Mo Zhiyang didn’t feel any pain, as

if A hair was pulled out, but after all, it grew out of the body, so I took a flower pot and planted it for him.

“Why don’t you ask me why you’re here?” Han Jingbai still had lingering fears, looking at the figure who had been fiddling with flower pots.

Mo Zhiyang paused when he poured water, “You won’t hurt me, I believe in you.”

Han Jingbai was taken aback by just three words, stood up, and hugged him from behind, “I won’t hurt you, Absolutely not.”

“Okay, tomorrow the Writers Association has an interview, you have to attend, rest early today.” After speaking, Mo Zhiyang pushed the person away pretending to be calm, turned and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

The moment the door was closed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and escaped a catastrophe. Just now, the guy pressed against his lower back like a fire stick, and if he didn’t hurry up, he was about to come again.

It stands to reason that gods shouldn’t be pure-hearted and ascetic? I’m afraid he is not a fake fairy!

The next day, Mo Zhiyang thought that he didn’t look good in a double-breasted shirt, so he changed him into a suit and shirt, dressed like a dog, and then went out together.

This interview was broadcast live on the whole network, and it was initiated by the block reading website. It is the signing website of Nuan Yang’s new book. The main reason is that some readers will forget it after two years.

Before the release of the new book, an interview was broadcast live to cheer up the popularity, and two well-known writers with male and female supporting roles were invited to support the stage.

As soon as they arrived at the live broadcast room, a group of people rushed out and surrounded Han Jingbai, while Mo Zhiyang was pushed out of the crowd.

“Da Nuanyang, here, here, let’s go to the live broadcast room first.”

Mo Zhiyang watched him being welcomed in, but didn’t say anything, followed behind slowly, and suddenly saw something, and suddenly said, “Hi. ”

There are people around, and the pushing and shoving movements are obviously wrong, which makes Han Jingbai very unhappy. When he heard the sound, he turned his head and saw Yang Yang behind him. He pushed away the people around him and walked straight towards him.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Han Jingbai took Yang Yang’s hand, but he couldn’t control so much, he just wished that the whole world knew about their relationship.

“I thought you didn’t want me anymore.” In front of everyone, Mo Zhiyang shamelessly leaned his head on his chest, his tone couldn’t be blamed, it was aggrieved and distressing.

Han Jingbai held his hand tightly, “How could I not want you.” Rubbing his hair, he was very happy in his heart, Yang Yang cared about himself.

Sensing the gazes of those people, Mo Zhiyang hugged him openly, and glanced at the group of people: the three who sneaked into the man’s hand just now could see clearly.

This man is mine!

A young man popped out of nowhere, the two of them were still so close, after the group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, they tacitly didn’t ask any questions.

But after this incident, no one dared to go to Nuan Yang’s side to make money. Everyone kept their distance, but there were always those who didn’t have eyesight and wanted to make trouble.

Mo Zhiyang hid aside, watching his man on the stage, feeling a sense of pride for some reason: the baby has grown up.

At this moment, a woman holding a stack of papers came up from the left rear, bumped away the boy in front of him, saw him staggering to a standstill, and mocked: “Be careful, these machines are expensive, you can’t afford them.”

“Oh.” Mo Zhiyang took a step forward to the right, out of the way.

Seeing the staff walk by, suddenly stretched out her foot to trip her, saw her fall, and said in surprise: “Oh, be careful, these equipment are very expensive.” “You!” The staff pulled up the

clothes After tidying up the manuscript, he gritted his teeth, “Wait for me!”

Mo Zhiyang didn’t take this kind of dry talk revenge.

Han Jingbai, who was being interviewed, didn’t have the heart to answer the questions. He just sat with his legs crossed. The host answered every question and refused to say a word.

Being cold and cold caused the host’s career to suffer a blow.

Han Jingbai lowered his eyes and suddenly felt the familiar aura disappear. He looked up and scanned the studio, why did the person disappear?

“I haven’t seen you for more than half a year since you graduated.” Zhang Zuo was very happy to see his old classmate, and dragged him to the corridor outside the studio to chat.

Mo Zhiyang pulled back his hand and sneered, “I work in a publishing house, how about you? Why are you here?”

Zhang Zuo, a college classmate of the original owner, has been taking good care of the original owner since the beginning of school. The classmates waited to see each other, and he also repeatedly made rescues.

“I’m planning a live broadcast right now. I just finished a show. I heard that Nuan Yang is here to broadcast a new book. I’m not a book fan. I came here to ask for an autograph.” Zhang Zuo said, looking him up and down, “It’s become cute ”

Mo Zhiyang responded, “Hey, it’s still cute half buried in the loess.” He praised in his heart: he has vision.

“By the way, there will be a class reunion in a few days. It’s fate to meet you. Give me your contact information. Then we will go together and meet our former classmates.” Zhang Zuo said, taking out his mobile phone.

The original owner didn’t have much impression of his former classmates, but it wasn’t good to refute his face. Anyway, he took out his phone and said, “Then add wx.” Then, he clicked on the QR code

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Suddenly, a big hand came in between the two of them, grabbed Zhang Zuo’s cell phone, and asked in a gloomy voice, “What are you doing?”