The reborn son is vicious

With a sound of "squeak", the gray bird on the silk tree flapped its wings and flew away in a fright.

Leng Xi pushed the door open, and in an instant, the dazzling sunlight, like water from a sluice, scrambled to fall on his sky-blue satin jacket after rain.

He looked really relaxed and beautiful at this time.

Because his stature has not yet matured, Leng Xi raised his pointed chin slightly, and his fair face was illuminated by the sun, but showed a very delicate luster of white porcelain, and those clear phoenix eyes were as clear as the best. The crystal, people who suck it can't wait to immerse themselves in it, and don't want to extricate themselves.

But at this moment, his lips were slightly hooked, a half-smile, not a smile, completely lacking the cold and aggressive look just now.

At first glance, people feel that it is just out of a painting of the Nine Immortals, and they wish to take a few more glances at this attractive beauty.

However, what he said was not so pleasant.

"Sneaking around, poking around—I don't know if this villain, a hypocrite, has been huddled in this tube for a long time, but is it enough to spy on him?"

These words were full of irony, but upon careful reflection, there was a kind of anger that turned from embarrassment into anger. After Leng Xi blurted out by himself, he was taken aback—he clearly wanted to humiliate the other party, why did he say it like this?

But Sheng Mo smiled instead of anger, he seemed to be very satisfied with Leng Xi's tone, and said kindly: "Beautiful beauty, naturally...you can't get enough of it."

Leng Xi raised his eyebrows reflexively, and was almost stunned—this person, does he have a brain problem? !

"You..." But after all, Leng Xi is no longer an ignorant child, and with his age in his previous life, he is even older than his father.

But he is not easy to express his emotions and anger, which does not mean that he is a wooden man who will not get angry or get angry.

Especially, facing such a strange person who was forced by the old lady and behaved so wildly!He really couldn't restrain himself!

"Do you know—" Who am I talking to!

But before he finished speaking, he saw Sheng Mo standing on the mahogany pillar suddenly shake!

The speed at which he erupted at that moment was really too fast, like a dragon sailing out to sea, disappearing in the blink of an eye!

Leng Xi didn't react at all, he just felt a gust of cold wind in front of him, and the next second, a pair of slightly cool hands unexpectedly caressed his face!

The hands were gentle and delicate, entangled with Leng Xi's black hair that fell to his ears, and caressed down that jade-white side face like running water.

This is definitely not what a medical boy with a humble background and a rough life should have!

And the strength and tactile sensation of these hands stroking the side of his face are - too tender!It's like the caress of the most intimate lover, such love is as deep as the sea, such unforgettable...

But such an expression of emotion should never appear on a young servant!

this person!

Leng Xi's crystal-like phoenix eyes suddenly widened - it seemed that he couldn't keep it!

"Presumptuous!" He turned his head suddenly, avoiding the reluctant fingers of the person in front of him, and snapped, "Come here—you! Uh! Uhh!"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Sheng Mo actually smiled softly, leaned forward, wrapped his arms around his unbearable slender waist, and moved Leng Xi hard against the mahogany behind him. column.

"Shh...be quiet..."

The two people's seats were completely reversed at this time. Because of the tricky angle chosen by Sheng Mo, outsiders could not see what happened behind this mahogany pillar at all.

However, compared to Leng Xi, who was about to turn into a rage, Sheng Mo, the culprit, seemed very calm, and even a little optimistic about the show—he was extremely gloating.

Sheng Mo casually held Leng Xi's body tightly with one hand, covered the other's mouth with the other lightly but without resistance, lowered his head slightly, and whispered with a smile in a gesture that was about to touch the earlobe of the person in his arms.

"...Third young master, one thing more is worse than one thing less, and you don't want... just to get angry with your aunt and elder brother with full posture, the next second you will be seen hugging a lowly servant like me intimately." Be together?"