Hearing the young man's soft attitude, Jun Beichen didn't relax his actions.

Even the movement was a little tight.

Mousran looked at the man in front of him.

After a while, Jun Beichen let go of Mu siran.

The gloom on his face disappeared, but with a kind of gentle smile.

"Xiao Si ran, you should be good and don't make me angry."

Then he let go of mousran's chin and slowly moved it to his eyebrows.

The action was very gentle, and the atmosphere of the carriage was becoming ambiguous.

Mu Si ran heard each other's words and quickly said, "yes, young master."

For men's actions, mousran also kept calm.

It's like it's nothing to him.

But if this ignores his accelerated heartbeat and the miniaturization of the pupils of his eyes.

Jun Beichen didn't seem to find the change of Mu siran.

He leaned slowly towards musran.

Looking at the handsome face, the tenderness in the eyes gives people an illusion.

It's like the man who is watched like this is his beloved.

But Mu Si ran knew that all this was an illusion.

The man in front of you can be gentle to everyone.

When the young master returned to the Huaxia base, he held a welcome banquet. At that time, the men in front of him were as gentle as women.

Even before, he can treat everyone with the same tenderness.

All this is just an illusion of the young master.

It was a means of disguise.

If it was a woman who was molested by the young master at this time, he might close his eyes.

Because now, it looks like kissing.

But mousran was not a woman, and even knew that the young master was now on the edge of anger.

Don't ask him why he knows so well.

Because of too much attention, you can always find what others can't see.

Sure enough, Jun Beichen was unhappy next.

Jun Beichen approached mu siran's ear, and a gloomy voice sounded.

"Xiao Si ran, I'm waiting for you to come back. Don't let me wait too long."

Mousran trembled when he felt the breath in his ears when the man spoke.

This made his voice a little rough and quiet, "yes, young master."

Jun Beichen naturally felt the change of his body.

So mousran didn't see the man leaning on him when he just shook, and his eyes were full of laughter.

Jun Beichen didn't know what kind of attitude he was holding. He touched mu siran's earlobe gently.

Feeling the warm touch, mousran was not well.

His pupils constricted and his body froze.

It's like this body is out of control.

And Jun Beichen was also stunned after having such an action.

He did not expect to make such a move.

With a few unclear emotions in his eyes, Jun Beichen closed his eyes and restrained all his emotions.

But his movements did not stop.

He tightly held the man around him in his arms and gently touched each other's forehead.

Then quickly turn around, get off and close the door. A series of actions are very neat.

Mousran, who was sitting in the car, was shaking all over.

He touched his forehead tremblingly.

At this time, there is the temperature that men touch.

His repressed feelings did not erupt.

Even cold.

No, none of this is right.

Mousran is not a fool.

The man he likes is the young master.

But the young master's behavior today is very wrong.