Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 415
Lan Shan followed the tune, humming it, and found that the tune had changed its appearance, deeply emotional, lingering and melodious.

After a while, the lingering tune dragged on into humming notes, sometimes high-pitched and sometimes low-pitched.

The singing man and the dancing man also got entangled together at some point.

The two hugged each other, their mouths were tightly pressed together, and in a hurry, their four hands were on each other's body, stroking up and down non-stop.

This scene only made Lan Shan blush.

He has never seen how two men should do those things between men and women. Now that he has seen it with a feast for his eyes, not only did he not avoid it, but he seemed to have a reaction.

Lan Shan gulped down a mouthful of saliva. Seeing the scene in front of him, his blood boiled all over, and he wanted to find a place to relax.

And Cangyu next to him was not much better. He widened his eyes and saw that the two men had rolled to the ground, one of them was lying on the ground and making almost pained noises, causing the other to fall on top of him, burning with urgency. He quickly opened his clothes and got busy.

It turns out that two men can really...

Cangyu's breathing was short, and red silk slowly appeared in his eyes. He pressed his hand on his chest, and there was a strong heartbeat from there, and his mind was full of the shadow of Yun Zhuohua.

Just when the two were shocked and attracted by the scene in front of them, a gust of cold wind suddenly rushed in, freezing Lan Shan and Cang Yu awake.

With a sullen face, Lin Shaocheng dragged Lan Shan up from the ground, then hugged his waist, walked to the window in three or two steps, and left the room with a vertical leap.

Before leaving, he only left one sentence, "Dirty villain!"

Only then did Cangyu come to his senses. He squinted his eyes and looked at the wine in front of him from the smoker, then at the pair of men who were still in love at this moment, and finally, he looked at Ruiji coldly.

Cangyu believed that there must be something ulterior in this.

Ruiji looked back at Cangyu calmly, as if all this was normal, "The show is not over yet, and the young master is leaving too? This is really a bit of a waste. These two are performing for the first time. They are useless if they can leave a benefactor for themselves."

Ruiji looked sympathetically at the two people who were still busy. They already knew that this performance was just a performance, and it did not bring them any other benefits. Now I can't help myself.

The two young men looked at Cangyu expectantly. After Cangyu glanced at them indifferently, he took out an ingot of silver from his bosom, put it on the table, and turned around without saying a word. Leaped out from the window where Lin Shaocheng left.

He left the Nanfeng Pavilion and went straight back to his residence. The cold wind blowing on the road made Cangyu's head clear and blurry, and there was a hot current in his body, rushing around, which made him not know what to do.

He always wanted to forget the scene he saw in the Nanfeng Pavilion just now, but for some reason, the more he wanted to forget, the more it kept circling in his mind.

He wanted to see Yun Zhuohua, very much!
Right now, right now, right now!

As soon as this idea came out, Cang Yu couldn't stop, he rushed towards the small courtyard where Yun Zhuohua lived.

(End of this chapter)