The red candle in the room was half-burned, and its tears were winding down the copper platform. The lingering fragrance in the air had long been replaced by the strong scent of lust, leaving a place of charm and silence.
The fierce storm finally stopped. On the fragrant big bed in the inner room, the two of them sank into the soft brocade quilt. Cang Mo hugged the limp Lin Qingyang tightly, like a head. After being satiated, the ferocious beast was finally appeased. All the anger around him was restrained. He lowered his head and gently licked the marks left by himself on Lin Qingyang's shoulders and neck, like a docile large dog licking its fur.
Lin Qingyang leaned tiredly on his broad and hot chest, her long eyelashes drooped, covering the emotions under her eyes, and she said nothing.
"If you don't like Demon Emperor City, we won't live there." Cang Mo put his chin on the top of his hair, his voice was hoarse, and he was cautious to please, "Hidden Market, or anywhere else, you can stay anywhere you want, or we can go back to the Clear Wind Pavilion..."
Lin Qingyang's long eyelashes trembled slightly, his body was stiff and he didn't speak.
Cang Mo paused, hugged the person in his arms tighter, as if he was afraid that he would disappear into thin air, and continued in a muffled voice, "I know you were still angry with me when I forced you to get married. It won't happen in the future. I will listen to you, just like before, okay?"
In the quiet room, only the intertwined breathing of the two people was left. Cang Mo took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and said in a low voice, "Or... you can stay up there if you want."
Lin Qingyang opened his eyes, suppressed the soreness in his heart, turned his head to look at him, and snorted, "Isn't it too insincere to say it after everything is done?"
Cang Mo choked and said awkwardly, "You can next time--"
"There will be no next time." Lin Qingyang interrupted him coldly.
Pushing Cang Mo away, he directly lifted up the brocade quilt and got out of bed. His long and straight legs were shaking uncontrollably, and his fair skin was covered with shocking fingerprints and hickeys. The large and gorgeous wolf head totem on his back had not completely disappeared, but was looming with his movements.
Lin Qingyang endured the soreness all over his body, bent down to pick up the torn and damaged clothes and put them on his body.
"This is Human Clan's territory. It's not a good thing for you to be discovered here. Now that the two tribes are advancing the signing of a peace contract, you'd better Demon Emperor City earlier to avoid unnecessary trouble." Lin Qingyang said while putting on his clothes, and his tone returned to its previous coldness.
"Are you going to drive me away now?" Cang Mo stared at him with a look of reluctance.
"Otherwise?" Lin Qingyang turned her back to him, tying her clothes, and said in a mocking tone, "Are you still waiting for me to pay you for the night?"
Cang Mo's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You don't recognize anyone even if you haven't even put on your pants!"
"Heh," Lin Qingyang paused with his tied hand, and glanced back at him with cold eyes, "You came here to be in love and torment someone by yourself, why don't you still need me to coax you with a nice face?"
"Lin Qingyang!"
Cang Mo couldn't bear it anymore, lifted up the quilt and strode out of bed, grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms, trapping him tightly.
"Why are you always like this!" Cang Mo looked down at him, with a bit of grievance in Amber's eyes, "I forced you to get married before. If you are resentful and angry, you can beat me and scold me. It doesn't matter if you give me two stabs. If you have something you can't say, you have to push people away with such cold words. I am not a fool. I can't see that you have something on your mind. I don't believe that you have no feelings for me at all!"
"You are so sentimental." Lin Qingyang cursed in a low voice, but turned away and refused to look at him.
"Whatever you say!" Cang Mo tightened his arms and hugged the person in his arms, "Anyway, the wolves will only have one partner in their lives. If we get married, it will be a lifetime thing. It's useless for you Human Clan to break the rules in weird ways. Lin Qingyang, you can't get rid of me."
Lin Qingyang lowered his head and was speechless. He had no so-called "lifetime" to give to him. The tip of his nose was a little sore and his eyes were red again.
He knew that he should push him away and say something to make him give up, but he was too tired. He had worked hard for five years and relied on one breath to hold on until now. He really had no strength, no strength to say those hurtful words to others and himself, and no strength to push him away again.
It's not that he didn't want to come to him in the past five years, but he didn't dare. He was afraid that he would hate him, and he was even more afraid that he would still love him, and that he would be reluctant to leave when he saw him again. Lin Qingyang Sometimes he even thought that if Cang Mo hated him more and treated him worse, he wouldn't be so entangled and uncomfortable, but why can't this fool drive away.
"Master..." Cang Mo buried her face in his neck, her voice was hoarse and low, as if she had turned back into the young man she was before, full of nostalgia and prayer.
Lin Qingyang The fingers hanging by his side curled up spasmodically, and he suddenly wanted to hug this person back regardless.
At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from outside the door!
The harsh sound instantly cut through the overwhelming sound of silk and bamboo in Wuyoufang. Then, there was a panicked cry for help and chaotic footsteps outside, and the entire luxurious flower house seemed to explode in an instant.
Lin Qingyang was shocked out of his wits by the movement and turned to look at the door.
Cang Mo also had a look in his eyes. As the black mist surged, a black robe had wrapped his tall body, tightly protecting Lin Qingyang behind him. The violent Demonic Qi was faintly circulating around him.
Lin Qingyang took a breath and regained his composure. He was about to ask Cang Mo to stay in the house while he went out to investigate.
"Bang--!"
There was a deafening loud noise! The solid carved wooden door was shattered by a fierce sword energy!
Sawdust mixed with broken red gauze were flying all over the sky in the air waves. Before the smoke and dust cleared, Yun Zhan stepped into the room with a long sword in hand and a frosty mask.
When he saw the scene in the house clearly, Yun Zhan looked stunned. In his sight, Lin Qingyang was only loosely wearing a torn thin undershirt. The exposed side of his neck and collarbone were covered with shocking red marks and teeth marks, and Cang Mo was holding his wrist!
This scene fell into the eyes of Yun Zhan. It was clearly Cang Mo who once again forced and humiliated Lin Qingyang, who was seriously injured and had not yet recovered!
Yun Zhan's expression turned cold, and his whole body Sword Intent suddenly surged. The long sword turned into a cold light, carrying the cold and piercing killing intent, and went straight to Cang Mo's face without mercy!
Cang Mo grabbed it with his backhand, the black mist roared and surged, and the Howling Moon knife instantly condensed in his palm!
The swords collided with each other!
The violent Spiritual Power and Demonic Qi exploded in the room. The terrifying air waves instantly shattered the surrounding precious tables, chairs and bronze incense burners, and the incomplete curtains were torn apart!
The two of them each held their weapons and refused to retreat. They stared at each other through the flying sawdust and residual yarn, and their murderous intentions violently collided in the air.
"Stop it all!"
Lin Qingyang was shaken by the air wave so much that his eardrums buzzed. He forced his limp body to step forward, held down Cang Mo's knife-holding arm, turned to look at the murderous Yun Zhan, and explained, "Yun Zhan! This is a misunderstanding!"
"Senior!" Yun Zhan stared at Cang Mo, veins popping out on the back of the hand holding the sword, "Fairy Shuangwei was killed just now, killed with one blow! The fatal injury was Demonic Qi!"