Give me back my might

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Mo Qixuan stared at the prince coldly, and couldn't help but feel chilled, this nobleman in the palace really has no bottom line, he can contribute anything, just for his own position of power.

"Tonight, I will have someone dress you up properly." When Mo Qixuan got up to leave, the prince's voice sounded from behind Mo Qixuan.

Mo Qixuan ignored the prince, and went to a guest room to rest, anyway, it was still early, and he couldn't change anything, so he might as well sleep well to face what happened at night.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the prince came to Mo Qixuan's room with eight burly men and a makeup artist from Gilles Park.

Mo Qixuan got up immediately when he heard someone coming in.Looking at the situation in front of him, he knew what was going on. When he got up, he walked directly to the bathroom, took a shower, and didn't come out for an hour.

"Put on this suit!" said the prince, pointing to a black suit on the dressing table.

Mo Qixuan picked up the clothes to look at, and it turned out to be the clothes he wore for the sexy dance that day, but this set was brand new.

Mo Qixuan went to the bathroom and changed into it. First, he put on the tight-fitting shorts and the top that exposed his belly button. Mo Qixuan just bent over a little, so that the back of the top was completely exposed, and the short trouser legs were also pulled up. Anything is fine. Seeing the buttocks, Mo Qixuan put on the outer layer of gauze, then quickly put on the outer windbreaker and the black boots, and then walked out of the bathroom.

"Who told you to wear a windbreaker?!" the prince looked at Mo Qixuan who came out and said coldly. "Take it off."

Mo Qixuan glared at the prince angrily.

"Then I'll call the villa right away and ask the chef to add something to Yao Huali's meals. At this point, she must be eating." The prince smiled, shook the phone in his hand and said.

"Hmph!!" Mo Qixuan snorted coldly, and took off the windbreaker.

The quick movement of taking off the windbreaker caused the tulle inside to flutter, making Mo Qixuan's slender thighs, as well as the upturned buttocks and back looming.

The eyes of the tough and profuse Khans on the side stared straight.The designer was even more amazed. This outfit is still the most attractive for the little boss. Ever since the little boss danced in front of the live broadcast in this suit, many people have imitated it, but none of them have the same charm. A combination of handsome and charming.

"Whatever you look at, make up well." The prince looked at those people's eyes, looked at Mo Qixuan, and said coldly.

"It's the prince." The makeup artist immediately began to put on makeup.

Speaking of which, Mo Qixuan's skin is very good, his facial features are outstanding, and he doesn't need much makeup at all.Just a little haircut, brows and eyelashes trimmed, a little lipgloss for some pale lips and that's it.

So it was done in less than half an hour.

"Eight of you, take him to the villa of Menghe in Charles." The prince didn't know why, and suddenly turned his back after Mo Qixuan finished his makeup and ordered.

"Yes." A few burly men said, they are happy, they have also watched the live broadcast of the little boss, and today they are lucky enough to watch the live version, and they can get in touch with such a close environment in the same car, just standing next to him You can smell the intoxicating fragrance around you.

With his back on his back, the prince only heard the backs of those people leaving, and then turned around, watching Mo Qixuan's tulle drift away.

Mo Qixuan sat in the co-pilot's seat and gently closed his eyes.

And the three tough men and the man driving the car in the back were not calm, and looked at Mo Qixuan from time to time.

They are the prince's confidantes, and they just obey the prince's orders. This time, they don't understand why the prince is willing to give away such a good-looking and capable little boss. Is there anything more attractive than this person?

"Boss, here we are."

He didn't know how long he slept, but Mo Qixuan opened his eyes only when he heard this voice.

"Boss, the prince asked you to drink this."

When Mo Qixuan was about to get off the car, a big man handed an exquisite wine bottle to Mo Qixuan, the bottle was only the size of a palm.

"What is this?!" Mo Qixuan asked.

"I'm sorry boss, the prince only told you to drink it, but didn't say what it is?!" said the big man who handed the bottle.

Mo Qixuan took the bottle and came over to smell it. He can probably guess what it is?Sneered and drank.

Mo Qixuan unbuckled his seat belt and was about to get out of the car. A big man next to him immediately got out of the car and opened the door for Mo Qixuan.

"Boss, we'll wait for you outside." Several tough men got out of the car together, looked at Mo Qixuan respectfully and said.

"En." Mo Qixuan nodded, and then walked towards the door of the luxurious villa.

Ring the doorbell.It took about 5 minutes before someone came to open the door.And the one who opened the door was (Old Gun) Charles Monger.

"Boss?!" Lao Qiang looked at Mo Qixuan in shock, as if he never expected that Mo Qixuan would appear at his door in this way.As for Mo Qixuan's revealing attire, a fool also knows what it means.

"Your real name is Charles, Monhe, isn't it?!" Mo Qixuan felt that his body had undergone a strange change, so he went straight to the point.

Lao Qiang's face immediately changed, and finally nodded, "Yes."

"Yes...the prince asked me to come, then you should understand what he asked me to do." Mo Qixuan said with a light smile, Lao Qiang was actually the same, straightforward, not beating around the bush, he would tell the truth when he asked him.

"He..." After pondering for a while, Lao Qiang understood, his unchanging eyes became deeply unhappy, "He actually treated you like this. What do you have in his hands?!"

Mo Qixuan felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter. The most important thing was that he couldn't stand still, he could only hold the doorknob panting, and leaned against the door, "Don't ask... I'm so uncomfortable... ..."

Lao Qiang also noticed Mo Qixuan's rapid breathing, and he couldn't stand still in a daze, so he stretched out his arms to hug Mo Qixuan.Looking at the flushed cheeks, the misty eyes with slightly trembling long eyelashes, and the hot body, Lao Qiang understood what was wrong with Mo Qixuan.Hastily carried Mo Qixuan into the villa.

The sturdy man who was watching at the door saw this, and immediately called the prince, "Prince, the effect of the little boss's medicine has taken effect, and the old gun has carried the little boss into the villa."

"Well, I see." The prince hung up the phone, sitting in Mo Qixuan's usual work place, lost in thought, suddenly saw a notepad, the prince stretched out his hand, took it and put it in his hand to read.There are a lot of notes recorded on it, which are all about the big and small affairs of Gilles Paradise City. Mo Qixuan's handwriting is very beautiful, just like his person, handsome, vigorous and powerful.

Flipping through the pages, the prince turned to the last page, and the last page turned out to be him? !

The prince suddenly remembered that the first day he came here, during the meeting, everyone was listless, only Mo Qixuan concentrated on drawing him in the audience.

It turned out that he hadn't thrown away the painting.this painting.Mo Qixuan painted him lifelike, more vivid than many photos, which shows how hard the painter put his heart into it.There is also a small chat emoticon next to it, which is a * emoticon.

After reading Mo Qixuan's notes, he also knew that Mo Qixuan had a habit. He would have a hand-painted emoji for chatting in his notes every day. The happy ones proved that he was happy that day, and the crying ones proved that he was happy that day. If you are in a bad mood, and you clenched your fists, it must be an expression of struggle.

So, at that time, was Mo Qixuan obsessed with him? !Now, I must think he is a femme fatale.

"How are you?! Are you feeling uncomfortable?!" Lao Qiang carried Mo Qixuan onto the sofa, and handed Mo Qixuan a glass of ice water.

Mo Qixuan took the ice water and drank it down in one gulp, finally regaining some sanity.His eyes were a little focused, and he looked at the old gun in front of him and said slowly, "Old gun...can you promise him. If I can't do it, he will..."

"Stop talking. Don't worry about anything." Lao Qiang interrupted Mo Qixuan, "That scum actually made a deal with you."

"Yes. He's a scum." Mo Qixuan couldn't help but also cursed, because the ice water was just for him to take some time to relieve, and at this moment his whole body was still hot, feeling extremely uncomfortable.He wants to be with people, to do, to love now.

"Is it very uncomfortable!?" Lao Qiang asked anxiously when he noticed that Mo Qixuan's eyebrows were tightly frowned.

The thin veil has all been scattered, revealing the white and slender thighs, looking at the tight black clothes wrapped around the seductive body, the old gun blushed slightly, but, it can't be like this, in this If you do it under the circumstances, wouldn't he be the same as that person, treating him as a trade item? !

"I'll carry you to the bathroom, can you take cold water?!" Lao Qiang asked beside Mo Qixuan's ear.

"En." Mo Qixuan nodded.

Lao Qiang picked up Mo Qixuan and walked towards the bathroom. When he reached the bathroom door, Lao Qiang kicked the door open and put Mo Qixuan in the bathtub.Then turned on the cold water.

Watching the cold water slowly submerge Mo Qixuan, Mo Qixuan was suffering from both cold and heat, his face turned pale at times, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he curled up, his whole body trembling in the bathtub It hurts to look at the special fragility.

Lao Qiang stood aside helplessly, he didn't even dare to take off Mo Qixuan's clothes, even a man couldn't stand looking at that body in the bathtub, let alone...

He was afraid that if he took off the only thin coat, he would lose control of himself.

"Mo Qixuan...is it hard!? I...how can I help you!?" Lao Qiang couldn't help it, walked to Mo Qixuan's side, and grabbed Mo Qixuan's hand.

"Old Gun. Leave me alone...I...it's fine. It's fine." Mo Qixuan said with difficulty.

In this state, Mo Qixuan didn't stop until he passed out in the bathtub.

Lao Qiang immediately ran into the bathtub, hugged Mo Qixuan who was already unconscious and frozen, put cold water in, and put a large tank of hot water in it. After thinking about it, he took off Mo Qixuan's clothes, Put it in hot water.

Looking at Mo Qixuan's pale face, trembling slightly even though he was unconscious, Lao Qiang's eyes were dark, and he secretly made up his mind.