lure way

Afterwards, Mu Cunfeng rushed forward with hurried and messy steps, and the nightmare-like scene of being abused by Cang Hong ran around like a lantern in his mind.

"Canghong, Canghong..." Mu Cunfeng's heart tightened every time he said the name.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, he ran desperately, hoping that the unsightly images in his mind would be blown away by the wind, but unfortunately, things went against his wishes, the more he wanted to forget, the clearer those ghostly past events became.

The violence he had suffered now turned into a nightmare, tormenting him in cold sweat. Canghong resorted to endless methods, each time he only left one breath for him to recover, and the next day, he would do it all over again, over and over again, endlessly, Can't wait to drive him crazy.

He was scared, really scared, afraid of hearing the name "Canghong" again, he had to find a place to hide.

After going around in a circle, he ran back to the "Lingfeng Pavilion", simply got under the table and squatted down, buried his head in his knees, hugged his head tightly with both hands, frowned and closed his eyes, trembling all over his body. He muttered to himself hypnotically.

"Don't come to me...don't come to me...don't..."

Cang Hong followed Mu Cunfeng all the way, didn't stop him halfway, but let him vent to his heart's content, they all said the truth after drinking, perhaps, this was Mu Cunfeng's true feelings for him.In addition to fear, it is hate.

"Furun, I'm sorry..."

At this moment, Cang Hong's heart feels as if a knife is piercing him, with infinite remorse.It turned out that Mu Cunfeng's toughness was usually based on his fear of him. He was obviously terrified, but he still refused to give in.

"Furun..." Cang Hong murmured, everyone said that monsters are hateful, but he didn't take it seriously, his hands were covered with blood, and it was the first time that he felt that he was at fault, and that he was able to save Mu Cun. Feng was forced to such an extent.

"Furun, cool on the ground, come back with me!"

Mu Cunfeng raised his ignorant eyes, hid under the table again, and knocked his drowsy head vigorously. There were many figures in front of him, and he couldn't help asking:

"who are you?"

"I..." Cang Hong's voice paused, but he stretched out his hand.

Mu Cunfeng shrank his neck defensively, his eyes were still in a daze, unable to see clearly.

"I am... Ling Mochen."

Cang Hong's eyes are sour, as long as I can get your smile in exchange, I really want to be the person you want in your heart.

"Hengzhi..." Mu Cunfeng smiled.

Little did they know that smile was like a sharp knife, piercing into Cang Hong's heart.

"Furun, follow me back!"

"it is good."

At night, the drunk Mu Cunfeng fell asleep with Cang Hong's arms, and had a "dream".He dreamed that he and Ling Mochen rode together, riding to the end of the world.They have become the exorcists who frighten the demons in this world.During the day, Ling Mochen wields the "Dragon Scale Sword" to slay demons and demons, and he wields the "Phoenix Feather Whip" to eradicate rape and evil. At night...

"Heng... um..."

Before Mu Cunfeng could finish his words, Cang Hong kissed his lips. The tip of his tongue traced a circle around his lips and penetrated into his lips. Mu Cunfeng stretched out his tongue and danced with it. For a moment, the two kissed The sky is dark and the earth is dark, it is difficult to separate...

"Hmm...Heng Zhi..."

In the dream, Ling Mochen's handsome face smiled gently, but his movements were slightly aggressive, kissing his lips all the way, and then sucking his sensitive earlobe into his mouth.

"Um……"

Mu Cunfeng couldn't restrain himself, put his hands around the waist of the opponent, half-closed his eyes, raised his chin slightly, and was intoxicated by it.

Cang Hong looked up at Mu Cunfeng, kissed his neck, and licked the protruding Adam's apple. Hearing Mu Cunfeng's charming low voice, he couldn't help but feel very entangled.

Mu Cunfeng's catering at this time was completely drunk and treated him as Ling Mochen. He could no longer continue, and trembling fingertips touched the "Spike Fang" imprint under Mu Cunfeng's collarbone, with a comforting lightness. rub.

"Furun...does it still hurt here..."

"Don't look!" Mu Cunfeng turned sideways suddenly, put his hand on the mark of initial humiliation, and said in despair, "It's impossible for us, it's...impossible..."

"Furun..."

Cang Hong hugged Mu Cunfeng from behind, his heart ached like numbness.He didn't blame the drunk Mu Cunfeng for taking him as Ling Mochen, and whispered:

"What I promised you, I will definitely do it. I promise you, I will rescue Ling Mochen and find a way to save your people."

In the quiet night, there was Mu Cunfeng's slight breathing sound, he must be drunk and tired.That night, Mu Cunfeng slept very deeply. He didn't wake up until the sky was getting brighter and a ray of sunlight entered the room. He was hangover and his head was still a little groggy.

"hiss......"

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his wrist, and Mu Cunfeng looked down and saw Cang Hong kneeling beside him, untiing the cloth strips around his wrist one by one, with a very focused expression and cautious movements.

Mu Cunfeng was a little dazed, and looked at Cang Hong in a daze, not knowing where he was for a while.His muddy consciousness gradually came to life. He still remembered that when he was drunk last night, he saw Ling Mochen in his dream and had an ambiguous relationship with him. Those pictures that made people blush and heartbeat flooded into his mind. face.To have such a dream, I still feel a little inexplicably ashamed and disappointed in retrospect, while other things are blurred.

At this moment, Cang Hong's voice suddenly entered his ears, making Mu Cunfeng startled.

"Don't drink anymore, it will damage your healing power. You see, it's been a night, and your wound hasn't healed yet."

"..."

"I know you're depressed, but it's just drinking to relieve your worries. Don't worry, I will save Ling Mochen. I won't break my promise to you."

"You... Seriously?" Mu Cunfeng woke up completely in an instant, his misty eyes glowed.

"When did I lie to you?"

"...That's not true." Mu Cunfeng frowned and looked at Cang Hong suspiciously. The current wolf king Cang Hong is indeed completely different from the sadistic pervert he first met. Why?Are all demons so moody?

"Why do you look at me like this?" Cang Hong showed his white teeth and smiled brightly, his wild facial features softened.

Mu Cunfeng suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said lightly, "No."

Cang Hong chuckled, then lowered his head to bandage Mu Cunfeng's wound, "You can stay at home and wait for me for a few days."

"Where are you going?" Mu Cunfeng stared nervously at Canghong. Could it be that he is going to help the tyrant again, and go with that demon fox to hurt his people?

"Are you caring about me?" Cang Hong raised his eyes, and looked at Mu Cunfeng happily. The latter frowned, and was about to say the word "no", but Cang Hong laughed and said:

"Ling Mochen is the one that the king spent a lot of effort to trap him. Besides, the king has a deep obsession with Ling Mochen. If you think I plan to save Ling Mochen, the king will forgive me. Me? So, I am looking for a way, a way that is good for everyone."

"Why on earth are you helping me?"

Cang Hong lowered his eyes, tied the gauze in a knot, and wrapped it up for Mu Cunfeng, with a smirk on his lips:

"Probably because I'm tired of being a villain and want to change my way of life."

Mu Cunfeng was startled, and thought, this wolf monster's thoughts are really not normal, I hope he won't change his mind halfway.

"I will go out for a few days this time," Cang Hong said as he took out a brocade bag from his bosom and put it in Mu Cunfeng's hands, "This is also considered as returning the property to the original owner. , you can also protect yourself." After saying that, he turned and left.

Mu Cunfeng opened the brocade bag and saw that it was his personal weapon "Phoenix Feather Whip".