Proudly follow your heart

The fiery gaze burned Nangong Cangao's eyes, and he grabbed the person in his arms tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next moment.

With the tightened embrace, the pain came slowly, but Jun Zhanran didn't even frown, his hot body rubbing against each other, Nangong Cangao kissed and whispered in his ear, "Zhanran..."

What responded to Nangong Cangao was not Jun Zhanran's suppressed moan, but two low words, "Huang Zhan."

The man with disheveled black hair and wild eyes said to him, "Call me Huang Zhan."

Nangong Cang Ao froze, looking straight at him from bottom to top, those black eyes seemed to search for his reaction, and after discovering his strangeness, the same pain appeared in his eyes.

Huang Zhan.

He is Huang Zhan, the fourth prince who should have died back then, and a ghost who died in the hands of Nangong Jin, the great general of Nangong admired by everyone.

In the end he survived.

After surviving, he can laugh at the world and fight for hegemony in the world, but he should not be alone. He got to know Nangong Cangao.

Anyone can do it, why is it Nangong Cangao?

"Why is it you?" Moyu-like eyes, staring closely, Nangong Cang Ao's question to him, for a while, it is difficult to use comments to describe what kind of eyes he sees, and what kind of eyes are in them. emotion.

The suffocation in the chest makes people want to shout, roar, and roar angrily, exhausting all available methods to vent this indescribable heart—Nangong Cang Ao took a deep breath, but finally just smiled .

"It seems that you and I are really destined."

Pretending to smile briskly, as if nothing had happened, Nangong Cangao's kiss continued, Jun Zhanran still looked at him, as if he knew everything, "You—"

After saying this word, he never said it again.

The deep black eyes just looked at Nangong Cang Ao, as if looking into the bottom of his heart, Jun Zhanran stretched out his hand, and with his strong fingers, he tore off Nangong Cang Ao's only remaining clothes.

The fingertips slid across the bronze-colored texture, and kept going down without hesitation, leaving their own marks on the body that exuded wildness because of the battle, and then the kiss fell.

Reminding the other party that his name is "Huang Zhan", but he showed such enthusiasm afterwards, it was the first time that Nangong Cangao found that he couldn't guess the minds of the people around him, but anyway, he didn't care about such enthusiasm at all. mind.

This pair of hands holding hidden weapons may be the most dexterous hands in the world, Nangong Cang Ao soon forgot about his external affairs, there was only one person in front of him, and this person was actively pleasing him.

The panting sound in the cave was very low, the clothes of the two had been scattered on the ground long ago, the loose hair was intertwined with each other, the lips pressed together were asking for the other's response, and there was a subtle sound coming from the tightly stacked bodies. Cracking sounds, and beyond that, interlaced groans.

In the cave that seems to be isolated from the world, gradually filled with an ambiguous erotic atmosphere, floating in the air, but vaguely revealing an unspeakable meaning.

Pressing down on Nangong Cang Ao, untied all his clothes, kissed his body all over, and also kissed away the thin sweat on his body, it was irresistible.

Jun Zhanran is often very active, but this time it is different. His crazy and tough movements are like a punishment.

"If I don't know you, I should kill you after I know who you are!" Said in a low voice, looking down, Jun Zhanran's eyes were red, and Nangong Cangao had already identified whether it was desire or anger. unclear.

The dry Wei Wei's head was shaking up and down, Nangong Cangao laughed in a low voice, his palm was running down Jun Zhanran's back, but someone suddenly pressed him down, Jun Zhanran smiled at him, "Don't even think about it."

"This is what you owe me, Nangong Cangao!" The smile that was a little more crazy and cold had a different charm in Nangong Cangao's eyes.

He squinted his eyes and whispered in his ear, "I owe you, you can use other methods to kill me..."

Nangong Cangao's voice just fell, when he was suddenly pushed down, and Jun Zhanran's voice came from behind him, "As you wish—"

The slightly cool stone wall is pressed against the hot body, and the shrunken skin is tense under the licking of the lips. I am already familiar with the other party's reaction. Only in this way can one truly completely monopolize the other party without leaving a single gap.

The spread fingers grasped the scattered clothes on the ground, and Nangong Cang Ao's low panting awakened the beast in Jun Zhanran's heart. He did not slow down seriously because of this, but intensified it.

He knew that his plunder was to vent his emotions, but he had never seen his heart so clearly.

"It was Nangong Jin who killed me, Nangong Cangao, father and son, you owe me this, you must pay me back, do you understand?" Gritting his teeth hard, he bit Nangong Cangao's shoulder hard, Jun Zhanran The handsome face is distorted, because of desire, but also because of the love that is intertwined in the bottom of my heart...

"...If you really hate that much, you can kill me with one knife... If you do it, I won't blame you." Nangong Cangao looked at him with raised eyebrows, mixed with dark lust and suppressed face. , with sweat-soaked black hair on the side of his face.

The sun-shielding knife is on the side, the blade is half-opened, illuminating the eagle eyes, Jun Zhanran looked at him, "You clearly know that I can't do it, you did it on purpose, didn't you!"

Kissing hard, he bit Nangong Cangao's lips hard, the tip of his tongue entangled, swallowing each other's moan until he let go.

"It's better to die in your peace than to lose you from me." Nangong Cangao also felt pain in his heart. Turning his head, he shook Jun Zhanran's hand, implying that he could continue.

"Damn it!" Pressing on Nangong Cangao's back, Jun Zhanran wished he could crush him, "Are you trying to compensate me in this way?! Nangong Cangao! You..."

Before he finished speaking, he was disturbed by the provocative actions and comforts of the people under him, his mind and mind were disturbed, Jun Zhanran had no time to say more, even though he was unwilling and resentful, he could not change his mind. The fact that his heart has long been tied to Nangong Cang Ao.

The entangled body overlaps, undulates, and stirs up fire-like heat, burning all emotions that exist or do not exist, leaving only the most true desire and the strongest emotion.

Their skins are close together, and they can hear the drumming heartbeat. It is unknown who it belongs to. They are staggered and ups and downs. The sweat is transpiring in the air. Under the misty halo flickering in the cave, their naked bodies seem to be covered with a layer of pale golden light. , a few bright red kiss marks bloom like blood.

It was like falling into a net, and no one could get out easily. His sweaty body turned over, and his outstretched fingers grabbed everything that could be grasped. The sweat from Nangong Cangao's neck fell into Jun Zhanran's mouth, tasted bitter.

Suddenly remembered the flash of thought before, he is certainly the victim, but what about Nangong Cangao?What was Nangong Cangao thinking when he learned all that from Ji Nantian?

"You're not paying attention..." Nangong Cang Ao's accusing words pulled back Jun Zhanran's thoughts, he suddenly found that he couldn't see through Nangong Cang Ao's eyes, there were too many emotions in those scorching eyes.

The delicate kiss stretched along Jun Zhanran's neck, "No matter who you are, whether it's Jun Zhanran or Huang Zhan... My heart for you will not change, but I didn't expect that the fact would in this way……"

Jun Zhanran was hit because of this fact, so why not Nangong Cangao?How should he face the fact that he is the enemy of the one he loves?

But he has always been free and easy, even if he feels bitter in his heart, he never speaks of it. What he leaves to others is only his madness, his arrogance, and his unrestrained unrestrainedness. Jun Zhanran should be the person who understands him best, but in It was only then that I suddenly woke up——

Nangong Cang Ao hated this fact more than he did.He hurts more than him.

"...If only I could kill you." I have been saying this sentence since we first met, until today, Jun Zhanran can only say this sentence, accompanied by a self-deprecating smile, and a nervous Tight hug.

"Zhanran—" With a sigh, Nangong Cangao tightened his arms. Seeing that he was lonely, he suddenly bit his ear, and said in his ear: "Do you think this knot is over? I haven't started yet... "

He actually wants to be prosperous again under such a situation?Jun Zhanran closed his eyes, "It seems that I didn't let you enjoy yourself just now." There was a hint of danger in the words.

"You have fun, I haven't had enough, what should I do?" Nangong Cang Ao posted it again, not talking about love and hate, but just talking about the eyes.

At this time when the entanglement is difficult to distinguish, and the love is difficult to distinguish, all their emotions have been messed up by a love affair. Nangong Cangao should know it, but he still insists on narrowing the distance between each other, as if otherwise, the present People who don't know when will go away.

Jun Zhanran is not a dull person, how could he not feel his thoughts, and a heat gradually surged in his heart.

How hate, how love, all turned into the sweat of the entanglement of the limbs, facing their own emotions, they all understand what they need.

When everything is thrown away and only lust is left, the instinct and direction of the heart have never been so clear.

Grabbing Nangong Cang Ao's hair, Jun Zhanran suddenly remembered the part that Nangong Cang Ao had quietly taken away from him, with a swipe of his fingertips, a strand of black hair fell down.

"This is your life. I will take what Nangong Jin owes me." After finishing speaking, he wrapped the strand of black hair around his finger.