Oh, leave me alone

Yan Mo looked straight at the person in front of him without fear, what a joke, he stayed to be your male pet, because he slept in a daze last night and didn't realize it, otherwise, otherwise, how could he be under him...

Thinking of this, Yan Mo couldn't help but blushed again, two blushes on his delicate little face, Xiao Zifeng's heart suddenly became aroused as he watched, and he wanted to throw himself at the person in front of him again.

"You mean that I will stay here all my life to be your male favorite?" Seeing Xiao Zifeng's expression, Yan Mo hurriedly opened the distance between them and asked with a dark face.

Is this person a beast? Last night he was tired from working all night, his back hurts, and now he is thinking about these unclean things again, Yan Mo looked at Xiao Zifeng coldly and thought to himself.

Xiao Zifeng was naturally unhappy when he saw that Yan Mo had opened the distance between the two of them, so he pulled Yan Mo back again. Yan Mo fell into Xiao Zifeng's arms without sitting still, Xiao Zifeng was satisfied at this point, and hugged him tightly The man kept him from moving, and while stroking Yan Mo's silky long hair, he said, "Naturally, where do you want to leave me?"

Yan Mo struggled a few times but did not break free, so he could only lie quietly in Xiao Zifeng's arms and listen to him. Hearing what Xiao Zifeng said, he remembered that he had just crossed into this world and didn't know this place at all. Such words are indeed difficult. After it was done, Yan Mo couldn't help frowning, wondering if he could go back.

Seeing Yan Mo frowning, Xiao Zifeng's brows sank, and his originally gentle voice became indifferent at this moment, "Why, do you really want to leave?" He continued with a sneer, "Even if you escape to the ends of the world with my strength, will find you."

"Are you very powerful?" Yan Mo couldn't help guessing after hearing Xiao Zifeng's words. Could it be that this person is a very powerful person in this world.

Xiao Zifeng froze for a moment, "You really don't know me, even if you don't know me, you should have heard of Mr. Pinxiang from Yuxiao Villa, right?"

"Yuxiao Villa, what is it?" Yan Mo continued to shake his head blankly, seeing Xiao Zifeng's expression of disbelief, he blurted out: "I lost my memory, I don't remember anything."

"Have you lost your memory?" Xiao Zifeng still felt a little weird, but seeing that Yan Mo didn't want to say any more, he stopped asking, and said casually: "This is Yuxiao Villa, and I don't have anything special, but it's a little bit of a business. It's just small money."

Xiao Zifeng's words are of course perfunctory. How can Yuxiao Villa be described as having some money? Apart from his world-famous romanticism, this real ability is probably not known to many people.

Walking out the door, Xiao Zifeng ordered his subordinates beside him, "Go and check his background carefully."

"Yes."

Xiao Zifeng stood there thinking for a while, and finally a strange smile appeared on his face, and he murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "No matter who you are, I will get it."