Honglian sat on the bed, looking at Ling Junwu who walked in, and couldn't help but be ecstatic in her heart, it was rare to give herself to such a handsome man, and she was originally worried that she would fall into the hands of a certain guest who was full of brains, and her worried heart finally fell, and at this moment, she was very much looking forward to tonight.

Ling Junwu sat on the stool, looking at the red lotus, and his face was blushing with shame.

"Childe!" Honglian's watery eyes peeked at Ling Junwu from time to time, and she wanted to speak, got up and walked to Ling Junwu's side and sat down, poured a glass of mellow wine, and handed it to her lips, "Childe, please use it." ”

Ling Junwu lowered his head and drank the wine in his glass, picked up the chin of the red lotus with one hand, and looked at it with a smile.

"Childe, it's late at night, go to sleep!"

Ling Junwu chuckled, his deep voice made Red Lotus's heart hit like a deer, his body involuntarily leaned forward, his soft body nestled into Ling Junwu's arms, his hands climbed on his broad shoulders, and he exhaled like an orchid: "Red Lotus belongs to Gongzi tonight......"

"Junwu!"

The sudden sound made Honglian startled, turned her head suddenly, looked at the masked man in the room at some point, and let out an uncontrollable "ah" in fright, and her body shrank and shrunk into Ling Junwu's arms, looking charming and moving, people couldn't help but want to hold her in the palm of their hands and take care of her carefully.

Ling Junwu put his hand around Honglian's waist and said proudly, "Brother is also here to have fun?" ”

Ling Huisheng was wearing a veil, he couldn't see the expression on his face, and his eyes were like a waveless ancient well, bottomless, as if he wanted to attract people into it. Glancing at the woman in Ling Junwu's arms, he stepped forward without saying a word, grabbed the red lotus and threw it casually, and threw the person to the ground, an inconspicuous spiritual power flashed through his fingertips, and the red lotus who fell to the ground was instantly unconscious.

Ling Junwu drank as if no one was beside the wine glass, with no expression on his face, and he didn't know whether he was happy or worried, and said lightly: "If my brother has nothing to do, let's leave!" Junwu is about to rest. ”

Ling Huisheng suddenly made a move, grabbed Ling Junwu's collar and dragged the person to the bed, the wine glass rolled to the ground, and the wine spilled on his clothes, unnoticed.

Ling Junwu was thrown heavily on the bed, couldn't help but chuckle, looked up at his brother with squinted eyes, relaxed his tense body, lay flat on the bed, looked up at Ling Huisheng and said, "Brother, what are you doing?" ”

Ling Huisheng leaned down, propped one hand on the inside of the bed, and stroked Ling Junwu's face with the other.

Ling Junwu was shrouded in his brother's breath, motionless, and the atmosphere became ambiguous but mixed with a hint of sabre-rattling.

Ling Huisheng ripped off the veil on his face, looked at Ling Junwu fixedly, his thumb scrubbed the lips of the person under him back and forth, his fingers slowly moved down, pinched his chin tightly, and lowered his head to kiss it.

Ling Junwu's eyes flashed with a dim and uncertain light, this kind of completely controlled weak position made him irritable, he wanted to turn his head to the side, but Ling Huisheng restrained him from moving, this kind of insulting action made people angry.

raised his right hand and wanted to push the person on his body, but Ling Huisheng grabbed his wrist, slid it slowly, and finally interlocked his fingers, showing that the affection between the two was lingering. Ling Jun almost wanted to laugh in a martial spirit, but he was gagged at this time, and even if he spoke, he could only make a vague hum of "hmm, hmm". At the same time, his left hand shot like electricity, clasped Ling Huisheng's shoulder, his left leg was bent, and his body rolled on his side, trying to flip his brother over.

Who knows, Ling Huisheng's body did not move at all, this little strength of Ling Junwu was like a grasshopper shaking a tree to him, useless, wrapped around the legs of this dishonest brother, locked tightly, he couldn't move anymore, raised his head, and his dark eyes seemed to look at Ling Junwu without emotion.

"Get out of the way!" Ling Junwu gasped and said, for some reason, there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

Ling Huisheng didn't say a word, the fingers that were clamping his chin loosened, moved up along the delicate and smooth face, and touched the eyes that made his heart move.

Ling Junwu reflexively closed one eye and did not resist again, even in his heyday, he was not his brother's opponent, let alone that his spiritual power had been sealed now.

"I'm not in the mood today, can you not move me?" It's rare to say soft words.

Ling Huisheng was still silent, but his fingers had moved to his ears, gently kneading the soft earlobes, and his eyes darkened unconsciously.

Ling Junwu felt a chill in his heart, he couldn't be spared after seeing today. It's just that he wants to be happy with each other, not this almost forced attitude, it seems that he has always been on the weak side emotionally, although today's things have his own calculations, but what he wants is definitely not the current state of development. Is it self-inflicted? Or is it that you overestimate your place in this person's heart?

"Brother, you said that you have no affection for me, so why do you do such a thing to me? I know that all the qiē I have now can be said to be given by you, and it is understandable that you want to take some of it, but there are some things that I don't want to give you. The fierceness in Ling Junwu's eyes flashed, and his free left hand straightened out two fingers and poked Ling Huisheng's eyes.

Ling Huisheng dodged with his head sideways, Ling Junwu changed his attack method, his five fingers turned into claws, and his wrist flipped towards the thin white neck that was close at hand, although he knew that his move would definitely not cause any harm to his brother, but even so, he had to add a little blockage to him.

As soon as his fingers touched the skin, a tingling sensation flowed from his fingertips, hitting his whole body, Ling Junwu's whole body couldn't help but tremble, but there was no pain, even the softness of his whole body was only fleeting, and his fierce eyes stared at Ling Huisheng: "If you don't let go of me, I will definitely not let you go!" ”

"Don't talk."

Ling Jun's martial spirits were knotted, and when he met such a person, he was really going to be helpless. Seeing Ling Huisheng untie his belt and knead it on his body, he couldn't do anything, this feeling of powerlessness was really hateful.

Ling Huisheng grabbed a handful of black hair spread on the bed, let them fall from his fingers, stared at it for a long time, his eyes slid up inch by inch, and finally landed on the crown of the hair, reached out to take it off, the hair was completely scattered, and the black hair seemed to exude a deadly temptation, luring someone to touch them.

Ling Junwu's thinking was a little divergent at this time, he always felt that he was very ridiculous now, love or something shouldn't seem to appear on him, the love of children and daughters has never been the whole of a cultivator, perhaps, he was lost in his mind and was too persistent! Maybe letting go is the right choice?

Ling Huisheng kissed the naked skin of the person under him inch by inch, Ling Junwu hesitated, raised his hand and climbed on his brother's shoulder, and hugged it tightly.

The curtain fell, the candle flame flickered, reflecting the entangled shadows of the two bodies on the bed, the boundless spring color was not seen, lingering all night, and Ling Huisheng left here alone at the end of the night.

Ling Junwu leaned on the head of the bed, staring blankly at the window opened by the man, the early morning breeze blew in, blowing away the annoying smell of the room.

Honglian woke up in a daze, shook her drowsy head, looked around in confusion, her eyes fell on Ling Junwu, and when she met the pair of deep and bottomless eyes, she suddenly moved backwards in shock, knocked down the stool, and made a heavy "bang" sound.

"Are you awake?"

Honglian nodded in a daze, her chest fluctuated, and her overwhelmed appearance slowly calmed down, one hand propped up on the ground, and she staggered up, the smell of lust in the room made her a little frightened, this feeling came from nowhere, she suddenly remembered the mysterious man who suddenly appeared last night, and an ambiguous thought flashed through her mind, but she couldn't grasp any clues.

Ling Junwu lifted the quilt, got up and got out of bed with his robe on, walked to Honglian's side and stood still, his undulating voice sounded in Honglian's ears: "Are you willing to follow me?" ”

Honglian looked at Ling Junwu in shock, took a step back, knelt down respectfully and said: "If Gongzi can save Honglian from this dusty land, Honglian will be the master of Gongzi, sent by Gongzi, and be a cow and a horse for the rest of his life." ”

Ling Junwu chuckled, looked at the flowers outside the window, and said to himself, "Brother, goodbye!" ”

The ransom of the "Flower Moon Building" did not set off any waves, but only a national shock happened at this time. When today's son collapsed, the world was vegetarian, and at the same time, the second prince ascended the throne as the emperor, and subdued hundreds of officials by thunderous means, "Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die." As the second prince's biggest rival, the fourth prince was placed under house arrest and issued an edict saying: You must not leave the palace unless you die.

The imperial city was filled with a heavy and desolate atmosphere, the wind blew and the dust flew, filling the entire street, and the white silk hanging in front of the restaurants, inns and other merchants fluttered in the air, rendering a ghostly atmosphere.

The dust fell to the ground, and the two figures slowly approached from a distance, because they were both wearing hats, so they couldn't see their faces clearly, and they could only judge from their figures that they were a man and a woman.

"Childe, now that all the businesses have closed, no one dares to open to welcome customers unless the holy decree comes down, how can it be good now?" The woman's voice is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, which is extremely pleasant.

The man didn't reply, just looked for the place he remembered. The woman was no longer talking, she knew she shouldn't ask, because she just had to do what she was told.

Ling Junwu stopped in front of the gate of a rich and gorgeous mansion, the gate was sealed and locked, and when he took off his hat, his handsome face was exposed to the air, and the corners of his lips were hooked, turning into an arc of laughter: "Xuan Yu, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much!" ”