Jin Buchang took the land deed and went down happily.

"How did you do it"? Yan Ziyue asked.

"Do you want to know, stay with me tonight and tell you," said the Flame with a wicked smile.

Yan Ziyue was speechless, and hurriedly picked up the cup to drink water, but found that the cup was already empty, and smiled awkwardly.

"Don't forget, every expense from now on has to go from Hua Minglou's account, but don't mess around."

"Are you so unconfident in me"? Xiao Yan changed his face to a slightly disappointed look.

Yan Ziyue glanced at Xiao Yan and said solemnly: "Hmm... I believe in you".

When Xiao Yan heard this, he dodged close and said, "In that case, tell me, who are you?"

Yan Ziyue was a little flustered in the face of Xiao Yan's sudden reaction, then adjusted, reached out and probed Xiao Yan's forehead and said, "Do you have a fever, and you don't remember who I am?"

Xiao Yanying's eyes narrowed, grabbed Yan Ziyue's hand, kissed it and said, "No, I just want to know more about you", after speaking, she put her hand in her palm, looked at it, and thought: "This hand is so soft, it is a circle smaller than your own."

Yan Ziyue wanted to withdraw her hand, but it was useless, and her face showed a hint of sorrow and said, "Have you touched enough?" Let go".

"Don't let go", Xiao Yan heard Yan Ziyue say this, and became more and more reluctant to let go, closed Yan Ziyue's hand in the palm of his hand, rubbed it, and it was very comfortable.

Yan Ziyue's face became even more ugly, and she scolded Xiao Yan several times in her heart, but the more she resisted, the more Xiao Yan intensified. Xiao Yan grabbed Yan Ziyue's both hands, one was forcibly attached to his left chest, feeling a strong heartbeat, the other was put to his mouth and kissed, and a pair of deep black eyes looked at Yan Ziyue, as if to suck her in. Yan Ziyue reluctantly decided to admit defeat, closed his eyes and stopped looking at him, thinking that he would feel bored and let go, who knew that not only did he not, but he mistook it for an invitation, and the next moment, he held his cheek, and an aggressive kiss came from top to bottom, crushing his lips for a long time, and his mouth was even more turbulent by him, until he completely gave up struggling, cooperated, and made him satisfied, he took the offensive and reluctantly let himself go.

Yan Ziyue stood up, her crimson little face glared at Xiao Yan angrily, biting her pink lip, with an aggrieved and stubborn look.

Xiao Yan only felt that his throat was tight, his brain was pounding, he lost his senses, he pressed Yan Ziyue on the table, buried his head in her neck, and Yun * inhaled the faint fruity fragrance on her body, drunk and out of control, the kiss became heavier and turned into a bite, and it was out of control.

Yan Ziyue felt that this time was really over, was there anyone to save me, Nangong Yu's figure flashed in his mind, but he couldn't call it, he remembered Lei Yunting, and shouted: "Yunting...".

Yan Ziyue's voice was very clear in the silent night, and after Lei Yunting heard it, he pulled his legs and ran in the direction of the sound.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan raised his head slightly, the lust in his eyes did not fade, and he added a trace of anger, with one hand clamping Yan Ziyue's hands on the top of his head, leaning over to block Yan Ziyue's mouth, and the wanton punishment sucked all the air in her lungs, still refusing to stop.

Hearing Yan Ziyue's shout, An Lu and the others followed without thinking about it.

The door of the private room was kicked open by Lei Yunting, and the scene of Yan Ziyue being pressed under the flame and unable to resist instantly crashed into everyone's eyes, shocking everyone's jaws.

"Lord... You...", An Lu looked helplessly at the owl flame that turned into a beast at this time, and he didn't know what to say.

"You...", Lei Yunting's eyes were already red, and he struck hard with the dragon sword in his hand.

Xiao Yan felt the breath of everyone approaching before the door was kicked open, but he was really reluctant to let go, and now he felt the murderous aura in his back, grabbed Yan Ziyue's waist with one hand, turned around and flashed to the side, and then ended this punitive kiss, looking at Lei Yunting, his deep and sharp eyes were full of warnings, and his body exuded a cold air, which made people tremble consciously every step closer.

"Lord...", Donglai wanted to speak and stopped, looked at An Lu and the others, and knew that everyone could see that Xiao Yan was very angry at this time, so no one dared to speak rashly.

Steward Luo squeezed in and grabbed Lei Yunting and said, "Yunting... Calm down".

Where can Lei Yunting listen to it, and the warning of Xiao Yan at this time is only a provocation, and the murderous spirit is getting stronger.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan not only did not let go of Yan Ziyue's intentions, but hugged her tighter, and after fighting with Lei Yunting, he found that the other party was real, so he was not polite, and slapped his palm on the dragon descending gong, which shook the dragon descending gong greatly.

Seeing this, everyone silently retreated to the door, everything in the house was now shattered to the ground, and they didn't want to be the fish in the pond that were affected.

"Aren't we going to help"? Westwind Tract.

"Do you dare to go"? Nanshan glanced at the west wind.

An Lu's expression was very embarrassed and entangled, and after looking at Yan Ziyue, he whispered: "To solve the bell, you still need to tie the bell."

When Steward Luo heard this, he said to the room: "Young master, you can say something."

Yan Ziyue only reacted, you haven't seen that Xiao Yan under normal circumstances can be so demonic, the angry look just now is so terrifying.

Jin Buchang rushed over when he heard the sound of fighting, looked inside, was dumbfounded, and shouted: "What's going on, what's going on?"

Beihai didn't say a word, he didn't dare to say it, just now he saw the scene of Xiao Yan pressing Yan Ziyue on the table, so he thought: "The Lord is already the case if the Moon Son is a man, if the Lord knows that the Moon Boy is a woman, he will definitely have to ask for her, whoever blocks and kills whom, I am afraid that the crime of not reporting it will be difficult to escape."

Xifeng glanced at Beihai and saw that he was sweating on his forehead, so he said, "What's wrong with you, Beihai, it's cold now, why are you sweating so much?"

Hearing this, Nanshan glanced at Beihai, a little puzzled, and concluded that Beihai must have a secret.

"Flame, stop", Yan Ziyue raised her eyes to look at Xiao Yandao, and seeing that he didn't listen, she hugged his waist hard, looked up at his side face, and said softly: "Flame, stop."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan retreated to a corner of the room, distanced himself from Lei Yunting, looked down at Yan Ziyue dotingly, and said, "Okay...".

"Clouds... Don't fight", Yan Ziyue turned her head to look at Lei Yunting, who was about to rush over.

Lei Yunting looked at Yan Ziyue, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and left angrily.

When everyone saw Lei Yunting leave, they all turned around and left, and no one wanted to provoke Xiao Yan.

"Flame...", Yan Ziyue pushed away Xiao Yan, took a step back, and said firmly: "Yan, if you dare to do this again, we won't even have to be friends."

"What do you say"? Xiao Yan couldn't believe that he heard it, but seeing that Yan Ziyue's appearance was serious, it seemed that he was really angry.

"Yan, please don't challenge my bottom line again and again, otherwise...", Yan Ziyue didn't speak, because she was afraid that the words would be too heavy and touch the forbidden area of Xiao Yan, which would make him even more crazy, but now he feels more and more that Xiao Yan is really unprovoked.

Xiao Yan didn't respond, just looked at Yan Ziyue blankly, his heart tingled, it was very uncomfortable, and after a while, he turned around and walked out the door.

On the ninth floor of Huaming Building, Xiao Yan's face was as cold as ice, and no one should approach, An Lu and the other five people stood side by side, bowing their heads and saying nothing.

The time for a cup of tea passed, and the room was so quiet that even the sound of breathing was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"Lord...", An Lu couldn't help it, and stepped forward to call.

"What's the matter"? Xiao Yan's voice was cold.

"No... It's nothing", An Lu still took a step back and came back.

"The five of you remember for me, I'm going to condemn her, if someone bothers me next time, you know the consequences", Xiao Yan thought for a long time, the scene just now was still lingering in his mind, clearly understanding his feelings, the more he tried to control it, the more he couldn't control it, whether it was body and mind so eager for her, even if he lost everything, he had to get her.

"It's... Lord", An Lu and the others twitched violently and responded in unison.

Yan Ziyue went back to the room to take a bath, looked at the red marks on her body in the mirror, sighed lightly, and said to herself: "Xiaoyan, how should I treat you well?" It's close, it's dangerous, it's far away, it's dangerous. Ahh Am I only willing to give up if I give myself to you? No way... What if he wants too much, I can't give it, I still have Nangong pardon, I don't want to give up Nangong pardon, Nangong pardon is the best. Well, Nangong forgive you for waiting for me, and I'll go to you when I finish dealing with the matter of Hua Minglou. Thinking of Nangong Pardon, Yan Ziyue's mood can be much more comfortable, as if only Nangong Pardon can bring him a calm and warm life, just like a butterfly wandering in the sea of flowers, a small fish swimming in the sea, comfortable and comfortable.

The more Lei Yunting thought about it, the more angry he became, and he decided to find Xiao Yan to fight for life and death.

An Lu and the others retreated, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"What means did you say the moon boy used to steal the heart of the Lord?" Zephyr asked.

"You ask me? I want to know too", An Lu shook his head helplessly.

"If Yue Gongzi is a woman, I can understand a little, but he is a man, why would the Lord ..."? Minamisan Road.

"That's not easy to do, let's find a few women who look like Moon Gongzi for the Lord", Donglai said amazingly, and as soon as these words came out, everyone looked over.

"What do you all see me doing"? Donglai was stunned and asked.

"What did you just say"? An Lu asked.

"It's nothing, I don't think it's time to find a woman for the Lord."

"No, there is," An Lu asked.

"Donglai is saying to find a woman who looks like Moon Gongzi for the Lord," Nanshan added.

"How easy is it to find a woman like Moon Child"? Westwind Tract.

"Beihai, why don't you speak", Nanshan looked at Hokkaido.

Beihai endured the expression of wanting to speak silently, and said in his belly: "Yue Gongzi, she is a woman, otherwise, how could the lord be like this."

"Then let's look for it first, if we find it, let's arrange it, hoping to divert the Lord's mind to the Moon Prince", An Lu thought for a while.

Steward Luo knew that Lei Yunting was impulsive, so he kept looking for him, and when he saw that he had a figure flashing upstairs, he knew that it was not good, so he followed him and grabbed him and said, "Yunting, what are you doing, don't be impulsive."

Lei Yunting ignored it, pushed away Steward Luo and continued to go up.

"Clouds... Stop", Steward Luo stepped forward with a roar, put one hand on Lei Yunting's shoulder and said: "Yunting, I'm also angry, I don't like Yan Gongzi either, but I believe that the young master has his own measure." What's more, although I don't want to see the young master, I can see that he is sincere to the young master. Moreover, the identity of the young master has all kinds of inconveniences, and that Yan Gongzi is not an ordinary person, if you provoke him, I am afraid that there will be trouble."

"I'm not afraid".

"It's... None of us are afraid, but there is no need. Let's go, let's go find the young master".

"What do you want her to do"?

"Persuade her to give up Huaming Building, leave here as soon as possible, and return home."

"Okay...", Lei Yunting listened to it this time, turned around and pulled Steward Luo to find Yan Ziyue.