You look so beautiful when you cry [Quick Transmigration]

"come over."

The man's voice was low, like a love language between the beds.

Bewitched by the voice, Mr. Xu raised his head slightly, and saw the Splendid Louzhu surrounded by stars like the moon.The man's posture was languid, with his eyes half closed. The charming young master served his body and obeyed him wholeheartedly, but he didn't even give them any eyes, and only treated them as pets.

The owner is watching him.

This thought made Mr. Xu's heart beat faster, he knelt and crawled over in a trance, offering himself.

The voices in the house were ambiguous, and the young masters' slaves were waiting outside the door.

Mo Xi searched out of the corner of his eye, but did not find Liu Yu.It seems that Mr. Ping, whom Liu Yu served, was not selected this time.

Mr. Ping's temper is much better than Mr. Xu's. Although he is not very kind to Liu Yu, he is not so good as to beat and scold him.

The wound on Mo Xi's body hadn't healed yet, and he was aching a bit.

He knelt down like the other slaves, waiting for the sons to come out.

How long to wait, only the owner of Jinxiu Building knows.

I don't know how long I waited, so that I feel a little drowsy.

"Seven five!"

When this code name was suddenly called, Mo Xi raised his head, and it turned out to be another slave.

The little slave had a wound on his face, and he supported the son he was serving, but his eyes were like ancient wells at such a young age.

"Go in and pick up Mr. Xu."

It was only then that Mo Xi realized that the young man supported by the slave was almost covered in bruises, and he could only walk with the support of the slave.

Mo Xi couldn't help but have a worse impression of that landlord.

Cruel and cold-blooded, moody.

He walked into the house with his head down, and Mr. Xu was left not far from the door, covered with bruises.

Even though Mr. Xu was not nice to him, Mo Xi still subconsciously felt uncomfortable. This is the empathy that normal people have for the same kind.

Mr. Xu's consciousness is still clear, and now he can't tell the difference between pain and sweetness, and the reaction hasn't even faded.

Mo Xi didn't look up, but only fixed his eyes on Mr. Xu.

The melodious music in the ear has not stopped, and the ambiguous voice proves that the culprit is still having fun.

He picked up the gauze and carefully put it on Mr. Xu's body.

Mr. Xu glared at him viciously, and scolded him in a low voice, "Who let you in."

Mo Xi frowned slightly, but did not speak.

"Get out! The landlord didn't let me go, so get out!" Mr. Xu lowered his voice and pushed Mo Xi.

To Mr. Xu, this kind of injury is nothing.

He may not have a second chance to be close to that person.

It hurts...but he touched the man.

Mo Xi was pushed to sit on the ground by him, looking at Mr. Xu who was still bruised and still unwilling to leave, he felt a little complicated.

He raised his head and looked towards the end of the room, where the people were enjoying themselves extravagantly, and Mo Xi's gaze met a pair of evil phoenix eyes.

Mo Xi lowered his head abruptly, but felt a little panicked in his heart for some reason.

He went to help Mr. Xu, but was pushed away again by Mr. Xu.

"what!"

There was a soft cry from the young man over there.

Mo Xi felt a gaze fixed on him.

Before he could react, the pain in his jaw hit, and Mo Xi was forced to raise his head, facing the cold forest.

The young man who was being served was disheveled, waved away the seductive young masters, and jumped over with bare feet, his movements were somewhat urgent.

The young man looked at Mo Xi without blinking, and his pupils looked over carefully, revealing a little dark red.He is obviously a pampered person, whether it is his appearance or the temperament of his whole body, it attracts others to fly to the fire.

Mo Xi stared at him blankly, and then saw...the young man smiled.

He smiled at first, and then laughed happily.

Mr. Xu knelt on the ground in fright, not even daring to beg for mercy.

The brighter the landlord of Jinxiu's smile, the more ruthless his tactics.

The other sons naturally thought the same way, and they all fell silent.

Then, they heard the owner of Jinxiu Building say to the little slave, "I found you."

The voice was not as casual as usual, but slightly protracted, revealing an illusion of gentleness.

After saying this, the young man leaned down, narrowed his eyes, and with a bit of temptation, leaned forward and gently licked Mo Xi's lips.

Mo Xi opened his eyes wide, trying to avoid it, but was imprisoned and unable to move.

The young man sighed contentedly as if reminiscing, "Good boy, the master is here."

Although it was an intimate word, it made Mo Xi's hair stand on end.

When the young man looked into his eyes, it was like a bottomless swamp in which many bones were hidden.

The owner of Jinxiu, or rather, Han Jing, looked at the fear that appeared in Moxi's clear eyes, and smiled happily.

Haha.

Finally found you, Moshi.

I miss you so much~

How to play well?

Just paint you little by little... black.

The author has something to say:

Mo Xi (shaking): This landlord is indeed a pervert!

Han Jing (cracking): Ah, I can play with Moxi again~ Happy~

Su Qiao (smiling): Moshi's men will never admit defeat.

Author: Uh huh~ We understand the next chapter~ Mo Xi who was discovered by Han Jing~Tsk tsk~What kind of play do you want~Haha~