Seize My Boyfriend - B7 (12)

“No, if that’s the case, it’s wrong, Master!” Mo Zhiyang tried to move back, but as soon as his butt moved out, his waist was blocked, “Oh, listen to me, Master, I…” I wanted to say something, but it was too late.

Mo Zhiyang was pushed on it, like a child, playing on a big horse.

The journey was long and bumpy, and I rode the horse all night, turbulent, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, sometimes up and sometimes down.

“Young disciple is not good, look at that exercise, you have to twist your waist, how can you practice if you don’t follow it?” Han Jingbai sat on a chair, holding an old booklet in his hand.

Mo Zhiyang put his feet on both sides of the armrest, panting from exhaustion, his hands clinging to his back, sobbing, “Master, Master, blah blah~” “Some people say

blah blah means begging for fuck , Master understands.” Han Jingbai said, holding his waist with both hands, and said with a smile, “Don’t be afraid, there is Master.”

No, only you are afraid!

The road was long, and it took us until midnight after riding a horse, so I was exhausted and paralyzed.

Han Jingbai looked satisfied, and put the little apprentice lightly on the bed, and first went to find some spiritual fruits for the little apprentice, after all, he can nourish his body by eliminating the evil fate of his previous life.

My waist is so sore.

Mo Zhiyang opened his eyes and felt refreshed all over his body, except for a little soreness in his waist. He couldn’t help but sigh, “I think every time, it’s dangerous.” “You don’t need to be the first

host to be fucked to death by an NPC The system, I feel ashamed, I will not be able to hold my head up in front of other white lotus systems, so please persevere in living.”

The system has no sympathy at all.

Counting on this dog system, you can’t count on it. Mo Zhiyang climbed up with his waist, washed and dressed first. The strange thing is that the weird sense of fear he had just entered He’s house disappeared.

He lowered his head to straighten his clothes and belts, stepped over the threshold, and had to go to Mo Gansheng, and told him to go back early.

As a result, just a few steps away, a pair of black men’s shoes with auspicious clouds and dark patterns appeared in front of his eyes. A familiar memory burst into his mind. When Mo Zhiyang looked up, he saw a man in his early thirties.

She was dressed in a purple satin brocade robe, with a jade-inlaid belt of the same color around her waist. Looking at her face, she was handsome, and there was always a bit of hostility between her brows, but her face was pale.

“You are?” Mo Zhiyang knew who he was, the violent man in yesterday’s dream, and deliberately pretended not to know him.

He Boju was a little angry, and clenched his hands into fists, “You don’t know me?”

Yesterday, the heart demon failed to marry him, and was killed in the illusion, causing his late stage foundation cultivation to be abolished.

“Why should I know you?” Mo Zhiyang faced him without any fear from last night, with his hands on his hips and his face raised high.

He Boju gritted his teeth with hatred, resisted the urge to hit him, and put his hands behind his back, “I am He Boju, the head of the He family.” “Oh, the head of the He family,

I have something to go out now, so farewell! “Really too lazy to talk nonsense with the violent man, Mo Zhiyang turned sideways and pressed against the wall, wanting to leave.

If you don’t listen, you should be taught a lesson!

“Don’t be ignorant!” He Boju grabbed his left wrist and clenched it tightly with one hand, as if he wanted to crush the bones, “You know where this is.” “Wow, how do you know me?

” He’s a brother who doesn’t know how to live or die, and doesn’t know what’s good.” Mo Zhiyang wanted to pull back his wrist, but he was too strong, “I tell you, if you dare to move, I’ll throw you into the water!” I

said It’s not the previous life of the original owner, who foolishly let you fight.

“You dare!” Ever since He Boju became the head of the family, no one dared to speak to himself like this. He let go of him, raised his hand and slapped him down.

Seeing this, Mo Zhiyang took advantage of his shortness and squatted down. The two of them were close to each other, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him out.

Unexpectedly, he dared to resist. He Boju was pushed back a step, his knee hit the fence, and he fell backwards and fell directly into the water.

Plop.

The icy pool water splashed onto Mo Zhiyang’s face, straightened his waist and wiped the water off his cheeks, and the bank applauded, “Some scum fell into the water, fell into the water, fell into the water! A scum fell into the water, drowned! ”

You!” The water in the pond was so deep that it reached He Boju’s chest, and he was pushed down suddenly, and he still drank several mouthfuls of cold water, and now his throat is hoarse.

It’s so easy to stand still in the water, and it depends on the people on the shore gloating.

The noise here still attracted other people, and the sound of footsteps approached here.

He Boju glanced at the gate of the courtyard, and snorted softly, “When I come up, I’ll cut you into pieces!”

As soon as he turned his head, the gloating people on the shore disappeared, replaced by a shivering young man hiding in a corner.

“This?” What’s going on?

When Mo Gansheng came in, he saw this scene. His uncle was standing in the water, and Zhiyang was curled up in the corner. He remembered what his mother had said before, saying that his uncle always liked to beat people, whether it was servants or brothers and sisters.

“Zhiyang!” Mo Gansheng walked over.

Seeing that it was him, He Boju’s face turned serious, and he put on the airs of an elder, “Gansheng, help me up.”

Mo Gansheng walked over, passed the people in the pond, and walked to the corner, “Zhiyang, are you okay?” Right?”

“He, he’s going to drown me in the water!” Mo Zhiyang said, raised his wet eye sockets, and glanced at the people in the pond, “He scolded me for not knowing what to do, and wanted to beat me, woo woo Woo.”

I never thought my uncle would treat Zhiyang like this! Fortunately, he came back from vigil today, otherwise, Zhiyang would have been bullied to death.

“Qiansheng, help me up!” He Boju, who was completely ignored, had his cultivation base abolished yesterday, and his body was still in ailments. Now that he was immersed in the water, his bones began to tremble, “Did you hear me?”

Mo Zhiyang was so frightened that his shoulders shrank and he curled up into a ball, refusing to move, “Let’s go back, it’s terrible here.” ”

Okay!” It’s okay to beat Zhiyang, “We’ll pack our things and go back in the afternoon.”

“Mo Gansheng, help me up!”

Ignoring the hoarse voices of the people below, Mo Gansheng half-supported the person into the house, without turning his head. back.

After entering the room, Mo Gansheng was a little strange, “Where’s my cousin?”

“I don’t know, maybe he’s gone out.” Mo Zhiyang pulled back the corner of his clothes and thanked him respectfully.

This kind of attitude is completely different from that of Cai Chuchu just now, but Mo Gansheng didn’t realize it, “When I was young, the nanny who served me accidentally mentioned my uncle, and also said that he had a violent personality, and he would beat and scold people. It’s your fault.”

Damn it, you are the one who sent me to the tiger’s mouth?

But it’s hard to say anything now, Mo Zhiyang shook his head, took two steps back to distance himself, “It’s okay, I’m a servant after all, and I should be scolded.” “I never treated you

as a servant, Zhiyang really treats you…” Mo Gan barely stopped in the middle of his sentence, “Forget it, you have a rest, I’ll go out first.” The system: “He likes you

.”

Are you playing?” Mo Zhiyang snorted softly, and sneaked behind the door to watch Mo Gansheng pull He Boju from the pool before the two went out.

“Little apprentice, are you crazy about seeing other men?”

Mo Zhiyang was about to turn around when he was hugged by the waist and pressed into his arms. When he raised his head and was about to say something, his lips were sealed, “Ugh~”

Han Jingbai let go only after the air in the mouth of the obedient disciple was taken away, “Just look at me, my disciple can only have Master in his eyes, and Master in his heart.” If there is anything else,

then Crush those things and turn them into ashes. Anyway, the world is the palm of your hand.

Startled by the hot jealousy in his eyes.

Mo Zhiyang realized something instantly, wrapped his arms around his neck flatteringly, and kissed his cheek without lust, “Okay.” Then he raised a big smile.

But seeing his face soften, he breathed a sigh of relief and succeeded in saving his life.

Being flattered, Han Jingbai felt relieved, sat back on the chair with the man in his arms, and pressed him into his arms, “I have worked so hard to get you fruits, but you are better off, go and see other men.” He took out a brocade from his wide sleeve

. Put the pouch on the table, Han Jingbai put his arms around his waist, “Little apprentice, look, what I brought you.” “I didn’t

look at other men, and waited for the master to come back obediently.” Mo Zhiyang said, The hand has already reached the cloth bag, and there is only a hand-sized kit.

The little face wrinkled, how much can it hold, opened the kit, took out the bag, and found a white fruit the size of a grape, which was still glowing with white light, “This?” “This…

” Han Jingbai just wanted to say something.

Mo Zhiyang suddenly became excited, turned around and hugged him, he was so excited, “Ah, you picked the stars off for me!”

Han Jing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and hugged him back, “Little disciple thinks If you want stars, Master will pick them for you, and if you want Master’s heart, Master will give them to you too.”

Before hearing this sentence, Mo Zhiyang held the stars in his hand to watch, “It’s so beautiful, do stars look like this? ?Master, when I was in the hospital, I couldn’t fall asleep due to the pain from chemotherapy at night, so I just counted the stars.” “

Don’t be afraid, Master is responsible for everything.” Although I don’t know what it is, how can this little disciple be unhappy? Han Jingbai caressed his back, “Hey, try it.”

“Strange, can you eat these stars?” Mo Zhiyang tentatively put one into his mouth and sipped it, mouthful of sweet juice, like It smells like strawberries, “It’s so sweet!”

Han Jingbai was delighted to see that he liked it, “It’s really that sweet?”

“Well, how about I eat another one for you to see?” Mo Zhiyang took out another one and put it in his mouth.

Taking advantage of this time, he raised the little disciple’s chin, and pressed his lips down. After he had tasted enough, he nodded, “It’s very sweet.”

Mo Zhiyang rolled his eyes at him, lowered his head and continued to eat the stars.

Mo Gansheng was 10,000 unwilling to help his so-called uncle back home. Mo Gansheng didn’t have a good look at this kind of beating people, so he had to wait for him to change his clothes in the study.

“Host host, they are arguing again!” the system said excitedly.

Mo Zhiyang nestled in the arms of his master, eating fruit after mouthful, “Who and who?”

The system: “Hey, Mo Gansheng and the domestic violence man, do you want to listen, straight men quarreling, laugh at me to death Already!”