"There are only two young masters in this handsome mansion. If it weren't for the son-in-law, wouldn't it be the ninth master?"

Bo Shaozheng ranked ninth in the General Manager's Mansion.

There was only one brother like Bo Xizhi in front of him, and the other ones in front of him were seven sisters, so the slaves in the coach's mansion called him "The Ninth Master".

Bai Mo was stunned for a moment.

Maybe...it's true.

After all, compared to Bo Xizhi who believes in "ghostly" and has no moral integrity, she would rather believe that this is Bo Shaozheng's considerate.

Although Bo Shaozheng is known as ruthless, he is a normal person at least.

It's not too late.

All the exquisite dishes have been tricked to be put on the table. Nine side dishes with a full range of colors, fragrance and flavor, plus a cup of health soup, exudes a slight fragrance and heat, and it looks like you are saying, "Come and eat me, come and eat me..."

It's very mouth-watering.

only--

Bai Mo touched his protesting stomach and said, "Just take it down, these are not in line with my appetite."

Oh my God, do you know how guilty she felt when she said this?

Oh, God's conscience hurts so much.

It hurts so much that I can't breathe.

#Suffocating and blinding Karaka#

He was stunned and looked puzzled.

Xianyun said from the side: "Miss hasn't eaten for a day. It's normal for people who are extremely hungry to eat greasy and meaty. Why not ask the kitchen to make some porridge?"

Clean porridge...

God refuses it in this way.

But in order not to give someone a handle - my brother-in-law gave food to my sister-in-law on the wedding night, is this really going to leave the rhythm of "it's better than dumplings, and it's more fun than sister-in-law"?

Bai Mo had no choice but to nod his head in pain, and tried hard to hypnotize himself, saying, "Well, I want to eat porridge, I like to eat porridge, Xianyun, you go."

Xianyun: "..." Miss, I heard the look of compulsiveness in your tone.

Damn: "..." Miss, I heard the blue slim mushroom from your tone.

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Here, Bai Mo ate the side dishes of Qingpang.

Over there, Bo Xizhi enjoyed a gluttonous feast.

The faint lights, the weak and sickly young master, who was in the eyes of outsiders, were lying quietly on the bed like a corpse.

However, two strange flush appeared on his cheeks, and he approached, and he could even find that he was breathing gently.

The ambiguous gasps were a bit heavy, a little blushing and heartbeat.

If someone saw this scene at this time, he would definitely be shocked.

Because there was obviously no one in the room except Master Bo! How could he give a... ambiguous breathing like he was with a woman?

The ambiguous and heavy breathing sounded like nothing.

Suddenly, Bo Xizhi, who was lying on the bed, seemed to wake up with a "ah" sound, and his body arched into a curved shrimp. It was not difficult to hear that his tone seemed to be intertwined with pain and pleasure...

Bo Xizhi maintained this curved movement for about ten seconds, and then it seemed that his energy and spirit had completely drained, and his body, which was tense to the extreme, relaxed.

Soon, a scent of eroticness emanated from the room.

Then, the slightly slender and pale face of the weak scholar, the expression of pain and pleasure on his face faded away, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows slightly stretched out, and the delicate face even raised a satisfied smile, and fell asleep so beautifully.

However, from beginning to end, his eyes were tightly closed and never opened.

Bo Xizhi seemed to have no sense of everything, his eyes were closed tightly and his mouth was slightly raised.
Chapter completed!