Cang Ri Qing Lan

Chapter 135 You are welcome

Cang Lan was stunned when he heard the words, Xing Ye and Qing Ling beside him changed their expressions, and they were furious, only to hear Cang Lan laughing in a low voice,

"Why are you being rude?"

"I……!"

With that nonchalant attitude, Yi Yan managed to muster up all his strength to let it go, and he didn't hold back his words for a long time.

Cang Lan didn't want to get an answer either, he turned around with a smile, and several people in different costumes appeared in the alley, listening to the movement, there was a large group of people approaching here behind.

Such a situation that cannot be delayed, not only did he not prepare to leave, but he also laughed softly,

"Sect Master, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as the words fell, someone let out a coquettish laugh,

"As expected of His Majesty, you have insight into the details."

Accompanied by waxy laughter, a woman walked out behind them.

A woman who can make a man's blood spurt, she walks gracefully, her veil brushing her cheeks lightly, and the purple fur on her body does not affect her graceful curves when she walks.

Walking up to the man who arrived first with a charming demeanor, she turned her eyes to Yiyan, and continued with a deep meaning,

"Nor make useless efforts."

The moment the woman appeared, Yi Yan was already full of uneasiness, and a light word made the tall man even more terrified.

Emotions deeper than anger hit the brain in an instant, Cang Lan's silver eyes froze, but her smile became more perfect, and her tone became more gentle,

"The door master really knows me very well,"

If it weren't for the coldness in his eyes, everyone would think that this is just a passionate man who has to reject a passionate woman,

"I won't go, and I won't go with you."

So the woman giggled, and even though she was wearing a veil, she still raised her white and tender hands to cover her mouth, and said affectionately,

"I'm afraid that's up to you."

"Oh? Who does the sect master think should decide my fate?"

Turning a blind eye to the people from Xingzhong who arrived one after another, Cang Lan's smile did not change.

Similarly, the woman on the opposite side also responded with a smile, but with a smile, her moving laughter gradually weakened.

Maybe it's not low, but it's covered by the footsteps of many people.

"Your Majesty! The escort is late!"

When Shen Haozhe's resolute face came into everyone's eyes, the expressions of all the people present changed, and the tender white face of the Xingzhong sect master hidden behind the veil was also a little abnormally white.

Of course the general didn't come alone, and what arrived at the same time as him was the entire guard army from the Kingdom of Yu. Although there were hundreds of people, it was enough to deal with the current situation.On the contrary, there were only ten or twenty killers in Xingzuo, and there was no sound from behind, as if the rest just disappeared out of thin air.

People don't disappear out of thin air, but they die too silently.

Seeing Leng Ri jumping over his head and falling behind Cang Lan, the voice of the Xingzhong Sect Master no longer sounded so sweet,

"It turns out that His Majesty has already prepared."

Especially when Leng Zhou swung the blood on the blade flamboyantly, and then the doorman standing at the end fell down two more, her face turned from white to blue even more steeply, and she shouted coquettishly,

"let's go!"

Cang Lan didn't intend to let her go, and Shen Haozhe at the side had already deployed archers, but Yi Yan was also acting at the same time.

Seeing that the brown-haired man was about to leave, Cang Lan only wanted to stop him.

"Step aside!"

Being blocked, Yi Yan glared angrily, ready to strike at any time.

Cang Lan paused, if it wasn't for that dry voice, no one would have noticed any changes in him.

"You can't go back."

At this point in the matter, how could Yi Yan not know that Cang Lan's plan to get rid of many of his classmates, but in such an irreconcilable situation, he still hesitated if he really wanted to make a big fight, although the wavering disappeared immediately because of the dissatisfied urging of the woman in the distance,

"Yi Yan, what are you doing?"

Hearing the voice of the head of the Xingzhong sect, Cang Lan also reacted, and wanted to force Yiyan to stay, but was a little slow - the other party grabbed his wrist first.

At this moment, Cang Lan had at least ten ways to fight back, but unfortunately he was hesitating.

Sometimes, the situation changes in a split second.

Hearing the sound of 'grid', Yiyan twisted his arm back and pushed Xing Ye forward!

"...Yi Yan!"

Being caught by Xing Ye, Cang Lan didn't care about anything else, and immediately turned around, still catching an empty space, while Yi Yan kept catching up in the direction where Xing Tomb was withdrawing.

Before he could make another move, Qingling on the side jumped up and pulled him tightly,

"No! Cang Lan, don't go!"

Cang Lan didn't know if he would have chased him if he hadn't been stopped by Qing Ling, he even thought his head was broken, obviously he had a lot to say,

"She's using you."

With such a simple sentence, looking at the figure who didn't turn his head back, he couldn't say anything.

"Your Majesty, let the archers..."

Shen Haozhe first turned his attention from Cang Lan to the fleeing group of people. There are many archers under his command who are well-accurate, and it is unknown if they can hit the head of the Xingzhong Sect.

Reminded by the general, Cang Lan stopped Xing Ye, who was about to chase out, and slowly broke away from Qing Ling's hand, and said dumbly,

"No, not yet."

When will it be?

Cang Lan didn't know either, he only knew one thing, he couldn't kill that woman from Xingzhong, at least not in front of Yiyan.

Following the wishes of the General and Qing Ling, Cang Lan lived in the secret house that Qing Ling bought, and Cang Lan suffered from insomnia again.

I don't know how long I lay there, and when I finally fell asleep, I suddenly noticed someone entered the room.

"His Majesty……"

I don't know if it's because he's too tired, or because he recognizes this person's voice, but he didn't wake up from a half-dream.

Then there was no sound in the room, and when he almost thought that the other party had left in a daze, a warm hand touched his face.

The hand rested carefully on the cheek, and after a while, it moved down a little bit.

This feeling was both strange and familiar, when the other person slid over the shoulder to the open lapel, Cang Lan finally realized that something was wrong.

The hand covering the body was caressing gently, intentionally brushing a point on the chest back and forth, and the other hand was gradually swimming towards the lower abdomen...!

His body reacted to the opponent's movements, and he almost groaned, but his sleepiness disappeared, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Qing Ling's face was just a few inches above, seeing him wake up, not only did not stop, but also lowered his head and bit his neck lightly, all the way to his chest, holding the protuberance on one side.

"... Qingling!"

Really did not expect Qing Ling to do this, Cang Lan remembered to pull the other party away.

However, the kiss with a strong smell of alcohol fell on his lips regardless, and he immediately understood the reason,

"Are you drunk?! How much did you drink?"

"Cang Lan..."

Qingling raised his head, looked at him with misty eyes, the crimson color on his cheeks could be seen by the faint moonlight,

"Your voice is so good... it makes one's heart itch..."

Cang Lan couldn't help feeling suffocated, he still understood how the voice became hoarse after being aroused by lust.

He simply shut up and sent the other party away first.

It's just that it's so easy for a person who is willing to give up to give up. The two of them tussled, and Qingling not only refused to retreat, but also pressed the whole person up.

"Cang Lan...I want you..."

The undershirt, which was not tightly dressed, was opened messily early, Cang Lan locked Qing Ling's hands, feeling Qing Ling's body twisting in her arms, trying to squeeze in between her legs, the delicate skin tossed and rubbed, bringing out bursts of instinctive emotions pleasure...

Contrary to the sensory stimulation, his mood did not use too much force to restrain Qingling, but his lowered voice revealed a bit of anger,

"You give me enough time!"

Qing Ling seemed to be taken aback, and stopped in response, lying on Cang Lan's body motionless, for a long time, his low voice still had a wet feeling,

"……You've grown up……"

What kind of thing is this aggrieved tone?You are the one who was attacked, right?

"..."

Cang Lan took a deep breath, and didn't intend to reason,

"You're looking for the wrong person, I'm not..."

He stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

He suddenly remembered that Yi Yan had said the same words, and it was so clear that it seemed to be burned in his mind.

Cang Lan unknowingly let go of her hand, feeling that Qing Ling was clinging to her tightly again, his expression was complicated,

"...You will become King Kei, stop acting like this."

In the darkness, Qing Ling opened his eyes silently, his eyes fluctuated, and he didn't raise his head to check Cang Lan's expression.

Cang Lan didn't wait for Qingling's response, and continued,

"Businessmen intentionally isolate you and have already pushed you to the top of the wave. If you hide your strength, many shallow-sighted people will think that you are just a puppet that everyone can replace, which will be bad for you...Your current situation, you'd better do your best. Going forward, this can also force the prince to do it..."

When he said this, he paused,

"There are too many things you have to do, and it won't do you any good to be distracted by me."

"Why do I have to do those things?! What's the use of being King Jing?"

Qing Ling stood up suddenly, held Cang Lan's head in her hands, tensed her back as if she had exhausted all her strength,

"Don't always talk about him! You look at me...! How can you look at me?!"

Instantly overwhelmed by Qing Ling's almost hysterical reaction, Cang Lan almost didn't hear the other party's changed voice,

"No matter what you do, you still treat me with disdain...then let me come...! Let me hug you...!"

As Qingling said, he grabbed his wrist and tore off his inner jacket.

The fiery masculine symbol is pressed between the legs, and as the person pressing on top loses control of his movements, he only feels a dull pain in the place where he was rubbed, and the astonishment in Cang Lan's eyes gradually turns cold,

"Come down."

The order full of warnings was alienated and cold, no less than a basin of cold water. Qingling's courage stagnated from anxiety and frustration, his hands trembled slightly, but he still didn't let go.

"...Let's do it, I can't get you, and it's the same if I die in your hands."

The person who was intending to be strong just a moment ago started to accuse himself of wanting to kill him?Or is it a threat of death?

Cang Lan squinted her eyes, then listened to the other party,

"...Maybe after I die, you will have me in your heart. You obviously don't care who is sleeping next to you, and there are so many people who come to you at your beck and call, but you want to miss someone who abandoned you. yes……"

Qingling didn't dare to say the following words, he drank a lot of wine, but he knew he was sober,

He also knew that with the difference in skill between the two, if Cang Lan really knew how to fight, ten of himself might not be opponents.

The other party's tolerance is just the basis for his unreasonableness.

After a while, Cang Lan coldly answered,

"What am I? Despicableness or retribution?"

Qingling's face had already turned pale, because the silver pupils in his eyes seemed to be frozen.

He could feel Cang Lan's concern, but there was always something between them, even if they were close at hand, they couldn't go any further.

Like chasing a hope that can never be obtained, this pain made him desperately want to break the invisible wall,

"...You in the past would never compromise for a ghost clan..."

"Me in the past?"

Interrupting Qing Ling's forced words, Cang Lan withdrew her hand and switched positions without much effort.

"Then do you still remember how I used to love the person who climbed into my bed?"

Qing Ling clearly felt Cang Lan's frightening anger, he almost regretted his actions, even when they met with swords, the other party had never been so angry.

However, he would rather face Cang Lan at this moment than to be indifferent like a blade.The beautiful and smooth body lines outline the strength and elegance of predators, deadly and seductive.

Cang Lan clasped Qing Ling's hands on top of her head, and when she noticed the gazes on her, the expression on his face became more gloomy,

"You really like this body."

Hearing that Cang Lan's tone was not friendly, Qingling unconsciously wanted to defend himself, but just as he didn't know where to start, his chest felt cold, most of his body was exposed from the open lapel, and his hands were immediately fixed on the head of the bed by the belt.He suddenly recalled being treated like this before, seeing Cang Lan pull away, unable to suppress the fear in his heart anymore,

"Cang Lan...! You are just deceiving yourself by avoiding me. We did everything after you got drunk last time..."

Cang Lan heard the words and looked down at Qingling, her face was blurred in the dark shadow, only a pair of eyes quietly reflected the silvery light.

"Cang Lan..."

Qing Ling yelled again in a hoarse voice, Cang Lan moved,

"What did we do?"

He really doesn't remember what happened that night, and he doesn't like Qing Ling's supplementary part, although the other party's reaction makes him have similar doubts.

Qingling's skin, which was scalded by the alcohol, flinched in the air, and instinctively chose to remain silent.The moment when this tyrannical and unpredictable man loses consciousness and lets himself be manipulated is beautiful, but it is definitely not suitable for the other party to know.

Cang Lan watched Qingling look away guiltily, smiled angrily, reached out and took out an object from the brocade box on the desk, lifted Qingling's leg, took off the trousers and threw them aside, leaned over and parted The opponent's buttocks.

The hard object in his hand touched Qingling's back acupoint, and then he let out a cry of surprise,

"Wait!...No...!"

"You should be able to fit it in this size, right?"

Cang Lan hooked the corner of her mouth, held the jade flute and slid it lightly,

"Didn't you do it with me? Mine is more than this size."

"I don't want a flute..."

Humiliation and nervousness flushed Qingling's face, and when Cang Lan's fingers touched the red core on his chest, the hasty objection melted vaguely in his throat.

"Aren't you enjoying it just as much?"

Cang Lan smiled but not a smile, her finger went all the way down, passed the upright clone and slid between her legs, opened the acupuncture point, and pushed the flute into the opponent's body little by little.

"...Cang Lan...take it out..."

Qingling twisted his body to prevent the foreign body from intruding, but the hoarse voice sounded like an invitation, as Cang Lan caressed the two soft grains, and repeatedly entered and exited with the things behind him, his resistance became weaker and weaker.

He raised his chin involuntarily, and there seemed to be water in his eyes, but he obediently put his legs around his waist and hips.The slender body was laid bare on the mattress, and against the cloth underneath, it was as white as jade, and the jade had a faint crimson color from the alcohol, as if it was attracting people to pick it up.

Cang Lan's palm caressed Zhan Wei's scorching heat, and pressed on the top of the exuded body fluid, and the content of the whisper was even worse,

"Do you really want me to take it out? Your body is very satisfied with it..."

"……take it out……"

The sexy voice rang in the ear, Qingling trembled, trying to resist the desire that was about to pour out, moaning and spit out the syllables are not clear, but still insist on something,

"...I want you...Cang...Lan..."

This is undoubtedly the most seductive sentence for a man. Cang Lan slowly bent down and kissed Qing Ling's lips. .

"...I didn't do anything this time."

Cang Lan suddenly felt that he had done a great evil, and he had to defend himself.

It's a pity that Qingling's hunched body shrank even smaller when he heard this.