Proudly follow your heart

Because as I said before, there is no need to bring breakfast, so Xiao Hu never approached him. He was busy with other affairs outside, and there were only Jun Zhanran and Nangong Cangao in the quiet study room. It happened so suddenly that people were caught off guard.

Breathing disorder, limbs colliding, as if going crazy, entangled in the daylight, things shouldn't be like this, and their relationship shouldn't develop like this, but they don't know which step they strayed from, and finally go to an unknown direction.

When the clouds collected and the rain cleared, Nangong Cangao slowly pushed away. Jun Zhanran was still lying on the table, completely naked, with loose black hair hanging down his shoulders and chest. Destroyed by traces of desire all over the body, contradictions exist together.

His chest heaved violently, the blush on his face subsided, and his eyes gradually became sharper. After the desire faded away, his eyes gathered a storm. He sat up, his hands suddenly turned golden, and strangled Nangong Cangao's neck.

"It seems that we can't be friends anymore—" He smiled coldly, and the words that came out of his teeth were full of anger, and his fingers tightened, almost wanting to put the person in his hands to death.

Nangong Cang Ao's throat was tightly squeezed, and he flipped his hands, grasping Jun Zhanran's cloud-turning hand, "The matter has come to this point, it's too late to say anything..." He has completely calmed down at this moment, and he knows that the water is hard to stop, "... ...Even if you kill me, it is useless, can you still obliterate what has happened?"

It would be great if he could be killed.Jun Zhanran closed his eyes slightly, staring fiercely at the person in his hand.

Nangong Cangao, who appeared suddenly like a boulder falling into the water from the very beginning, set off a surging tide, which has not subsided until now, "You know, I have always admired your character, and I even admired you a little bit. "

He said slowly, "I envy you for doing whatever you want, and I also admire your daring to act."

Nangong Cangao didn't expect him to say such words so frankly. He should have been happy, but at this moment, he felt ominous in his heart. Jun Zhanran's gaze was always very light, and his expression was always somewhat unpredictable. Now, he looks at him with such an expression, "But I didn't expect that you can do whatever you want to such an extent!"

"Nangong Cangao, who do you think I am?! Whether you came here for that scroll or not, you deserve to die!" Naked, but the strength in Jun Zhanran's hands was unambiguous. From time to time, they exerted force to resist, and the two sides confronted each other.

"I'm dead, who else will come to know you? Jun Zhanran, think about what I said carefully. Do you not believe in people's hearts and my intentions for you? Could it be that you haven't felt my feelings after just now? "He didn't listen to all the words, Nangong Cang Ao suddenly felt helpless.

"What mood?" Jun Zhanran sneered, still angry. "I'm telling you..." After saying a few words, Nangong Cangao's eyes darkened. He wanted an answer from me, and I found the answer last night. Just as he was about to continue, footsteps sounded in front of the door.

Jun Zhanran's face changed. At this moment, he is naked, Nangong Cangao's clothes are disheveled, and he is half lying on the table. If this scene is seen by other people——

The people outside knocked on the door several times, but there was no answer from inside, so they pushed the door open and entered.

The moment the door was opened, Nangong Cang Ao picked him up and rolled over, his body swept away, the two were already behind the screen, it turned out that they were servants who cleaned the room, thought Jun Zhan was not there, and were about to come to clean up.

Jun Zhanran's hand was still beside Nangong Cang Ao's neck, as if he was ready to put him to death at any moment, but Nangong Cang Ao leaned over, up and down, and then fell down on the bamboo couch. The joy of last night is still vivid in his memory. Such a posture, as if returning to last night.

Jun Zhanran's face was tense, and his face was ashen, "Who is outside, get out!" The voice under the fury, the intimidating air is beyond the tolerance of a cleaning servant, and the sound of the water basin being beaten outside the screen The sound of flipping, I didn't expect that there were still people in the study, and the servant responded tremblingly, and the servant quickly packed up the things on the ground, and fled through the door.

As the owner of this place, the owner of Wulou, no matter in the eyes of outsiders or in the building, it is difficult to get along with. Many servants in the building have not really entered Jun Zhanran. Looking at it from a distance, So I only felt that it was difficult to approach, and if I might encounter it during cleaning, I tried to avoid it as much as possible, but I didn't expect to bump into it this time.

"You would rather make people fear you and not respect you, but you clearly protect the people in the building, otherwise you wouldn't even keep Lin Qiuyan in the first place. She is just a guest in your building." Ruo Neck It is possible that the hand that strangled him did not exist at all, but Nangong Cang Ao actually had the mood to say this at this time.

"Mine has nothing to do with you, Nangong Cangao, you don't know what kind of mood I am in right now, if I can, I will definitely take your life!" With a slap, Jun Zhanran showed no mercy, Nangong Cang Ao had been on guard for a long time, and his legs fluttered with the wind of his palm.

He just forced him to back away, and with one blow, Jun Zhanran sat up with the bamboo couch, his body moved, and moved somewhere, his ashen face suddenly became red with anger, thinking about just now, he was extremely angry Next, without saying a word, only silence.

It was a mistake last night, he was also drunk at the time, he let his body act according to instinct, he didn't think about it at all, if he thought about it even for a moment, the relationship between him and Nangong Cangao would not be in such an unbearable situation.

"You are the landlord of Wulou, who is known as the unparalleled ghost. If you want my life, you have many opportunities. Have you ever wondered why you didn't do it?" Nangong Cang Ao seemed to think that he didn't say enough. There is no deep meaning in his expression.

Seeing him standing a few steps away, Jun Zhanran curled his lips coldly enough, and casually pulled off the robe that fell on the ground last night, regardless of whether it was intact or not, and slowly put it on, "I don't want to tell you more , after you did such a thing, do you still want me to be your friend? Do you still want to thank me?"

Nangong Cangao frowned. He was not worried that Jun Zhan would get angry, it was inevitable, and he was not afraid that he would kill him. He believed that he would not really do anything, but he was only worried that he would show indifference. After being extremely angry, he suddenly cooled down, and he really showed this indifferent expression.

"That's all for last night, but what about just now?" Jun Zhanran no longer mentioned the scroll, and Jun Zhanran never expected that Nangong Cangao would force him regardless of his wishes.

"Do you think that I will treat you differently after doing this? Don't talk about confidantes, we can't even be friends! You get out of the foggy building immediately!" Seeing the red mark between his legs, Jun Zhanran's tone It was a little colder, which was undoubtedly a humiliation for a man.

One time can be said to be drunk and promiscuous, so what about the second time?They were all sober, and when they were sober, Nangong Cangao suppressed him to the ground, hugged him forcefully, demanded his reaction, and aroused his lust...

This is by no means consensual.

His whole body was scarred by lust, but his expression was as sharp as a knife. The sharp aura seemed to tear away the dullness in the air.

Nangong Cangao had nothing to say, "I know you won't listen to anything right now, so I won't talk to you today, but you must remember that I only treat you like this..."

Jun Zhanran's eyes were fixed, and a few steps away, Nangong Cangao straightened his clothes and took a deep look at him, "If you want to know why, you might as well think about it yourself, I think you will know the answer."

After all, he actually stepped forward, as if forgetting that he was almost strangled to death before, leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth lightly, and retreated as soon as he touched it, Jun Zhanran's lips moved slightly, and finally he didn't say anything, just looked at it like this Watch him turn around.

Nangong Cangao was still wearing Yiwu prepared in the Wulou, which should have belonged to Jun Zhanran. , tidied up a bit, his body size was not much different, he stretched out his clothes and jumped out of the window, the white robe seemed to be extraordinarily elegant and unrestrained on him, like a flying crane, soaring into the sky.

The sun was already hanging high outside the window, and it was clear for thousands of miles. Nangong Cang Ao's lightness technique was already very good, but this time he jumped into the distance, like clouds flowing in the wind, it was indescribably chic.

Withdrawing his eyes, Jun Zhanran sat alone on the bamboo couch, swept his body, and then slowly moved his eyes to his feet, his complex expression gradually turned into indifference, indifferent, hiding all his thoughts.

Ever since he got acquainted with Nangong Cang Ao, it's not like he hasn't noticed some things, but so what?Clenching his fists, he closed his eyes.You were supposed to be a dragon and phoenix among men, do whatever you want in the rivers and lakes, but you can only be trapped in this square inch because of your incompleteness, don't you feel unwilling?Never angry?

The body is entangled, as if to burn all the thoughts, but he didn't miss a word of the voice in his ear.

Unwilling?resentment?Mooding the corner of his mouth, Jun Zhanran tightened his clenched palms, why should he be unwilling, why should he be angry?He is already the landlord of Wulou, in the rivers and lakes, he is respected and feared by others, what else can he be unwilling to do, why is he angry?

Instead of legs, he still has hands.

Spreading his palms, the palms were deeply sunken by the nails, a few bloodstains imprinted on his eyes, a few scarlet glaring, sometimes, only the pain can make him know that he is still alive...

It's not that I'm unwilling, it's not that I don't want to be angry, but I can't.

Nangong Cangao, you only see what is in front of me, but you don't see what is behind me... If you saw me, would you still say these words?

Taking off the broken clothes on his body, he casually wiped away the marks left by the man on his body, Jun Zhanran moved his body with both hands, Nangong Cangao helped the overturned wheelchair up, before leaving, he still remembered to do it this matter.

Sit on the chair, pick up the clean clothes that fell on the floor, and put them on one by one.Sunlight poured in from the window, turning the room into a pale golden color, and the light also shrouded Jun Zhanran's face. He squinted his eyes, as if to let the summer sun drive away the coldness in his heart, he stopped his movements.

The scorching sun shone, covering Jun Zhanran's body with a layer of light gold, and also drew a long shadow behind him.

He tidied up his clothes at a leisurely pace. At this moment, no one knew what the owner of Wulou was thinking. If Nangong Cang Ao were here, he might not be able to see the slightest emotion from his indifferent face.

Above the clear sky, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, the Wulou is still the Wulou, Jun Zhanran is still Jun Zhanran, everything seems to be the same, after this night, the fate of some people has gone in another direction.

Nangong Cang Ao has never regretted his decision, and he won't now.

Of course he would not regret hugging that person while drunk.

He will not regret forcing him.

After drinking the spirit in his hand in one gulp, he exhaled, but why...still annoyed, still not satisfied?

"Leader?!" With a loud cry, everyone in the restaurant immediately turned to the door, only the table in the farthest corner, someone continued to drink wine, leaning against the window, with a proud figure and a heroic look, but for some reason, gently Sighed.

Shundu, Heyue Tower.

The business of the restaurant is very good today. In fact, the business of Heyuelou is never bad. Heyuelou is a restaurant, and it is full every day. If you want to come here for a drink, sometimes you have to make a reservation in advance. The shopkeeper will never let him go back disappointed.

It was Shu Yan who was at the door. When he saw the innermost table, saw the person he was looking for, and heard the soft sigh, he suddenly became nervous. Could something have happened?

Who has ever heard Yingshuai sigh, those who have good things around him have long been watching in secret, seeing the sunshielding knife on the table, how could they not know who is the person sitting on the table, but they dare not disturb, now hearing Nangong Cangao sigh, can't help but rush Guess if something earth-shattering happened.

Shu Yan had never seen their leader look like this before. Nangong Cang Ao was seated facing the window, and he looked out of the window. That direction seemed to be...

In the distance, there are layers of mountains, and to the north is Fuluan Mountain. "Shu Yan, come and have a drink with me." Nangong Cang Ao didn't ask why he found this place when he saw his subordinates, Shu Yan was grabbed by the collar behind his neck, and he was already at the wine table in the blink of an eye.

"Leader, it's really not the time to drink now!" Shu Yan didn't dare to refuse, holding the wine glass, his face turned bitter, and said hastily: "The leader disappeared from Chunxiang Pavilion, and our people are all going out to look for you... ..."

"What's the matter?" Nangong Cang Ao filled the empty glass in front of him again, and a face of a person appeared on the crystal liquid.