Proudly follow your heart

The skin touches, the breathing blends, and the two seem to become one.

In the quiet bedroom, only the bed curtain trembled slightly.

Pushing away the sweaty hair, Jun Zhanran's breathing was heavy, and the body lying on the bed could feel waves of heat, burning from the waist up, into the bone marrow, into the deepest part, as if to burn His whole body was burned, his eyes were half closed, sweat dripped from his neck, and was sucked and licked away by Nangong Cang Ao's tongue heavily.

The curtains on the bed kept shaking, and the person on the bed seemed to be unable to remember how it started. Maybe he didn't think about what he said at the time, maybe he was infected by Nangong Cangao's enthusiasm, maybe he just thought, so what if he just went back as he wanted?

In short, he seemed to have lost the ability to think, tightly clutching the arm that was wrapped around his body, and moaning low and hoarsely between his teeth, which seemed to be in pain and pleasure, his whole body was flushed with lust, and the fingers holding the pillow had already Unable to hold on, just supporting the edge of the bed.

Nangong Cang Ao was very satisfied with this, and the movements of leaning on him became more intense. The collision made the bed creak slightly. The human body is tightly entangled with the loose hair.

The distorted face due to unspeakable joy has lost its sternness. Jun Zhanran's sharp-edged face seems to have a hazy brilliance under the thin sweat, and he rarely sees sunlight. His complexion is whiter than ordinary people. Although white, Under the skin, the texture is clear, and there is no weakness.

Leaving aside the weakness of the lower limbs, the person under him should be the best one he has ever seen to maintain his condition.

Their bodies overlapped, Nangong Cang Ao hugged his waist tightly, as if wanting to fuse the two into one, his voice was also hoarse and unsteady, "Zhanran, tell me...is it comfortable?"

Holding his breath, the question next to his ear directly made people blush, and was also implicitly provocative, making people feel hot all over. Jun Zhanran seemed to have gotten used to his "blunt speech", looking back, "...Your words are not too harsh. Is there too much?"

The voice was suffocated, and then there was a long silence, only the rapid breathing between the lips, Nangong Cangao bit his lips, as if tasting something delicious, "Zhanran, if you don't want to answer directly, I will do what you want Until the answer..."

Joking words are also full of threats. Nangong Cangao is still strong even in bed, to the point of being a bit instructive, "...asking this kind of question at this time...should I remind you that I don't like being forced ..."

"How can it be considered coercion, this time it's your love and my wish, or you seduce me yourself," chuckled for a while, deliberately misinterpreting his meaning, Nangong Cang Ao is not a heroic gentleman as others think most of the time.

"Don't worry... I will write it down every time, and I will pay it back together in the future..." Qu Yu, with red eyes, but still proud, but Jun Zhanran's reaction did not make Nangong Cangao retreat, but instead Full of fighting spirit and full of anticipation.

"Okay, I'll wait." This is the ghostly hand Wushuang Jun Zhanran who he admired and feared at the first sight.

His sturdy upper body was half-naked under his clothes, revealing a large back with undulating texture. His body tensed under his repeated occupations, sweat slipped from his back, and a few strands of black hair stuck to his wet back. Any undressed peerless beauty will make his blood rush.

Nangong Cang Ao had no time to say anything else, the fire burning between the two had already licked them all up, he touched Jun Zhanran's chest with his fingers, pinched the bulge, and wrapped his hands around his waist , pressing down his body heavily.

Jun Zhanran gasped, and the fit between the two became even tighter. His already physical legs were separated, and Nangong Cangao's body temperature surrounded him. He hugged the person in his arms, letting him be himself again and again. Yes, even if only at the moment of combination.

Intertwined limbs.He didn't let Jun Zhanran go from the beginning to the end. This man's loneliness and indifference often made him want to hold him in his arms and cherish him, and also made him want to tear him apart.

Nangong Cangao couldn't deny that this fourth prince who was supposed to become an emperor, now the master of Wulou, Jun Zhanran, had captured his whole mind, even though at first it might have been a bit novelty, a bit of desire to conquer, and even full of puzzles. It aroused his interest, but unknowingly, these have already merged into a different kind of emotion, including all kinds of pity, although this kind of pity, this man does not need it.

"Zhanran..." She whispered softly, sucking his earlobe with her lips and tongue, with burning heat. "I am sincere to you, and you have to return my sincerity, otherwise I will have to dig out your trust, and I will be satisfied when I receive it..."

"... What nonsense are you talking about?" His voice trembled, Jun Zhanran's temples were already wet, and when he looked up, there were still a large number of people waiting in the open space outside the window.

Outside the Bieyuan, under Luo Qian's order, the people in the Wulou didn't understand. They also surrounded the twelve men in black and looked at the twelve men with dozens of pairs of eyes. Can't escape one, "It's been a long time since Yingshuai went in to discuss with the landlord how to deal with these people, why haven't they come out?" Waiting for no one to come out, Luo Qian's patience was pretty good, and finally he became impatient to write .

He looked up at the sky, looked at the twelve people, guessed in his heart that the assassins this time must be different from the previous ones, and what happened today is probably not a trivial matter.

Xiao Hu had already heard the news, and the fire at the foot of the mountain was also extinguished. He wiped his face, glanced into the other garden, and coughed lightly, "What's the hurry? Wait here, if you can't wait, take these people down for interrogation first, what do you think?"

"Let's wait for the landlord and the others to come out. It's been so long, and I think it's time to finish the discussion." Luo Qian didn't doubt that he was there, and waited on the spot with all his heart. Seeing how serious he was, Xiao Hu didn't dare to show any strange expressions.

I don't know if he thought too much, but he always felt that the two people in the garden were not discussing any countermeasures, let alone how to deal with these twelve people.

Seeing Xiao Hu's strange expression and constantly scratching the beard on his chin, Luo Qian asked him strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay." After a haha, Xiao Hu didn't dare to express his inner guess, and cursed secretly, he couldn't tell Luo Qian that the landlord and Yingshuai might be making out.

The secret is too big, too amazing.It really made him wonder how to keep it the best way. If the landlord and Yingshuai are always like this, I'm afraid they won't be able to hide it from everyone for too long...

Xiao Hu murmured in his heart alone, others couldn't see it, it was already afternoon when the fire started, and seeing that the sky was about to darken, finally, there was movement in the Bieyuan.

I saw Nangong Cang Ao in black walking out leisurely, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his expression was extremely relaxed and happy, he was a completely different person from before.

Glancing in front of his eyes, he didn't say hello to anyone. After a few ups and downs, he went to the Wutao Pavilion to get the wheelchair and came back. After a while, there was another person in front of everyone, and that was their landlord.

Sitting on the chair, his expression is as usual, but he doesn't know if he has known Yingshuai for a long time, and his clothes are not as neat as before. At first glance, there is no big difference, but for some reason, he always feels that there is something different.

Jun Zhanran didn't care about his subordinates' sizing up. If you looked carefully, you would find a red seal under his collar, which was a bit charming, but no one knew about it except for one person.

"Bring them up" while it's still dark.Jun Zhanran gave the order, and Luo Qian finally waited, and immediately took the order to have 12 people escorted in front of him.

"Lord, there are 12 people in total. They have been searched and there are no other poisons." After reporting, he thought for a while and then said: "These ten people came from nowhere, and there is no trace of traceable clues on their bodies. So far, they have not spoken. , must not be an ordinary killer."

"How could the imperial guards be ordinary killers?" With a simple sentence, everyone in the audience was shocked. "Lord, you mean..." Luo Qian and Xiao Hu yelled at the same time, Luo Qian pointed at the man in black on the ground again, "Are they sent by the emperor?!"

How could the imperial family's hidden guards break into the fog tower and even do harm to the landlord?Doesn't the prince have a good relationship with the host, and doesn't His Majesty the Emperor also value the host's ability?How could everything change overnight?

"Xiao Hu, Luo Qian, you are very good. Starting today, we must not only guard against the Jianghu people, but also against the imperial court." His cold eyes swept over, and seeing the shock on everyone's faces, he raised his hand to stop countless people who were about to Ask the question, "Don't ask me why, just do it."

The thunderous voice exploded above everyone's heads like a thunderbolt.

Xiao Hu had long forgotten his guessing, watching Nangong Cang Ao with others, Ying Shuai seemed to be a member of the imperial court...

"Cang Ao -- he's not in this list." After a pause, Jun Zhanran seemed to see what everyone was thinking, and Jun Zhanran made a special explanation, and his naturalness made someone smile.

The eyes moved, and the dark light in the smiling eyes moved, "Not only am I not included in this list, but I am also your help, and the entire Yingxiao League is your help."

When Nangong Cangao's words fell, everyone looked at him in disbelief, and then at Jun Zhanran. The twelve hidden guards even raised their heads, the shock on their faces could not be concealed.

It was an accident to see Nangong Cang Ao here, let alone fight him. If they knew that they were going to deal with not only the master of Wulou, but also a commander-in-chief of Ying, they would definitely be more careful, and they would not be captured so quickly.

"Does Yingshuai know what this sentence means?" Luo Qian didn't know the inside story, but only knew that things were not simple. Just now, did you mean that you want to use all the power of the Yingxiao League to help Wulou fight against the imperial court?!"

Luo Qian was very excited, Nangong Cang Ao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Not bad."

With the same flat tone as Jun Zhanran, his answer seemed to be a stone and a leaf instead of the Yingxiao League.

After speaking, he glanced at the person in the wheelchair amidst the uproar of the crowd, and said leisurely: "But I want to explain in advance that this is for your landlord, not for your Wulou."