Someone is blowing in the ear.

Zhou Lang frowned and dodged away.

Laugh.

A strand of fine hair slid down against the pinna and circled around the Adam's apple on the neck.

The disturbed Zhou Lang woke up and saw a man on top of him. The man put one hand on his shoulder, and the other hand hooked his long hair to tease him. Seeing him wake up, the man had a pair of The lips curled up even higher, "I thought you'd wake up only if I kissed you."

The natural smiling lips of the man in front of him are really impressive. Of course, what impressed Zhou Lang even more was his apprentice-like demeanor.

"It's you!"

Nan Fengci was very surprised, "So you still remember me."

Being lifted from the neck to the cheek by a strand of hair, Zhou Lang was so itchy that he stretched out his hand to push Nan Fengci's hand away, "Why are you in my room?"

Nan Fengci was pushed away, and turned into arms on both sides of Zhou Lang's shoulders. He also deliberately leaned close to Zhou Lang, looking at him with dark eyes, "I should be asking you this question."

Zhou Lang couldn't stand the closeness of the two men, he pushed Nan Fengci away and got out from under him.

Seeing him stand up, Nan Fengci fell down, leaning against the position where Zhou Lang had just been lying down, "Did you lose this thing?"

Standing by the bed, Zhou Lang, who was arranging his clothes, turned his head and saw the man on the couch holding a piece of paper between his fingers. He put his hand into his bosom, and the divorce letter was gone, "Give it back to me!"

Nan Feng Ci retracted the paper between his fingers into his sleeve, "He took up my bed and asked me for something——Little Master, how can there be such a good deal in this world."

The divorce letter was hidden in Zhou Lang's bosom, and he didn't know how it was found by this man.

"There was no one in this room when I came here." Zhou Lang didn't know the details of the post house and the person in front of him, so he was a little fuzzy, "Besides, the things in your hand belonged to me."

"You mean the divorce letter?" Nan Fengci had already read it once.

Zhou Lang's face was unhappy, "Yes."

"Did you call that Linghu Rou to sleep?" Nan Fengci asked knowingly, seeing that Zhou Lang's face was even worse, he clicked his tongue twice, "I only heard about my next cousin's wife, but this is the first time I've seen my next cousin husband. Little The young master was born so handsome, that Linghu Rou really doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade..."

Zhou Lang felt harsh when he heard his voice, "I said it's none of your business."

Nan Fengci frowned, "Young master, why do you speak so badly? I remember you were not like this in front of General Linghu."

What Zhou Lang couldn't hear the most now was the word Linghu, and he went up to grab it. Just now, he saw that Nanfengci had put the letter of divorce into his sleeve, so he reached into his sleeve to touch it, but when he said Nanfeng Ci searched all over with his arms, but he couldn't find the letter of divorce.

Nan Fengci was pressed on the bed by Zhou Lang, and for some unknown reason, she really pretended that she was just a weak literati and didn't resist, so she watched Zhou Lang flip over him with a smile.

"Where did you put the things?" Zhou Lang flipped through the pages twice, seeing the smile on Nan Fengci's face, he stopped.

Nan Fengci, "Of course it's hidden on my body. You might find it after you untie my clothes and take a look."

A chill came out of Zhou Lang's heart out of thin air. After experiencing Linghu Yin, when he met someone who molested him again, he really felt that it was a weird sexual fetish.He supported the bed and was about to get up, but Nan Fengci, who had been pressed by him, suddenly grabbed his waist, turned over and pressed him under him.

Zhou Lang didn't know that he had such strength, and he was stunned when he was smashed between the beds.

"Since the young master is not looking for it, then it's my turn." Nan Fengci was only wearing obscene clothes at first, but when Zhou Lang was rummaging just now, he opened up his clothes a little, exposing him Come with a strong chest.

Before Zhou Lang could understand the meaning of this man's words, a hand stuck out of his sleeve, and that hand climbed up his wrist until it touched his elbow.

"Young master just kneaded and kneaded, it was really fatal." Nan Fengci felt that Zhou Lang was struggling, and only lightly pinched Zhou Lang's elbow, which relieved most of his resistance.

"You!" Zhou Lang noticed that the person in front of him just now deliberately pretended to be weak, and now it was his turn to be crushed under him, and he truly realized what it means to be weak.

Nan Fengci's eyelashes were very long, and there was a scarlet mole under his eyes. When he looked closer, he could feel the strangeness in his loose smile, "Remember to take off your clothes next time when you go to bed." Zhou Lang's sleeve The robe was wide, and he squeezed Zhou Lang's elbow, then withdrew, pinching his wrist and pressing him on the bed, "Otherwise I'll help you take it off."

Zhou Lang's face turned ashen.

Nan Fengci looked at Zhou Lang's appearance of struggling and struggling, his heart was really a little numb, and he lowered his head and pressed his head against Zhou Lang's ear, "Zhou Lang."

Zhou Lang was startled, "How do you know my name?"

Nan Feng Ci was a little funny, "Then it's not written in the divorce letter?"

It was only then that Zhou Lang remembered that the divorce letter was still in someone else's hands.

"I'll ask you a question. If you answer it, I'll return the things to you and give you the room." Nanfeng Ci didn't really plan to do anything to Zhou Lang.

Zhou Lang has no other choice now, "You ask."

Nan Fengci blew another breath on Zhou Lang's shoulder socket, and saw him frowning and shrunk his shoulders before he asked, "Do you have deodorant on your body?"

Zhou Lang, "..."

"I touched you while you were sleeping just now, but I didn't find anything like a sachet." Nan Fengci was really curious, he had never smelled such a good smell.

Zhou Lang's face became even uglier when he heard the four words touched again.

"Tell me quickly, or I'll take off your clothes and look for you." Nan Fengci really started to touch Zhou Lang's belt.

Since Linghuyin, Zhou Lang was really afraid of this kind of people with weird sexuality, "It's not body fragrance, it's because I lighted Zishu incense when I took a bath, and dyed some of it."

Nan Fengci praised it sincerely, "It smells good."

Zhou Lang, "..."

After asking this inexplicable question, Nan Fengci let go of Zhou Lang. He got up and picked up his clothes from the screen and put them on. He looked back at Zhou Lang who sat up from the bed, "Go to sleep."

"Where are my things!"

Nan Feng raised his eyebrows, "It's in your sleeve."

Zhou Lang touched his sleeve suspiciously, and when he finished, Nan Fengci said lazily, "Well, maybe it's the belt."

Zhou Lang gritted his teeth again and touched the inside of his belt.

"Tsk."

Zhou Lang raised his head and saw Nan Fengci's playful expression before realizing that he had been tricked.

But before he got angry, Nan Fengci calmly took out the paper from his sleeve which he couldn't find after two times of fumbling, and put it on the table.

Zhou Lang got up from the bed, took a look at the paper on the table, and it was indeed Linghurou's letter of divorce.

Nan Fengci had already reached the door, he looked at Zhou Lang who was standing by the table in disheveled clothes, smiled with his lips, and closed the door.

"Third prince." The servant waiting at the door saw Nan Fengci come out of the room unexpectedly.

Nan Fengci lowered his head, fastened his belt calmly, then shook the hem of his clothes, "Let's go."

The servant didn't know what was going on, but he still obeyed the third prince's order and followed Nan Feng to leave.

Zhou Lang woke up once after being tossed like this, tossed and turned all night, and fell asleep only when it was dawn.

Nan Fenglian got up early, and saw that the door of Zhou Lang's house was still closed, so she didn't go in to bother her. It was only when it was high in the sun that she felt a little weird and went to knock on the door.

Zhou Lang was in a deep sleep and didn't hear the knock on the door.

Nan Fenglian was afraid that something might happen, so she opened the door and entered the room.

The candlesticks in the room had long been extinguished.

Nan Fenglian saw that the curtain of the bed was hanging down, and there was a figure inside. She was more reserved as a woman, so she stood outside and asked, "Is Mr. Zhou awake?"

Her voice was so low that Zhou Lang didn't even hear the knock on the door just now, how could she respond to this one.

Nan Fenglian took a few steps forward, reaching out to lift the bed curtains hanging down in front of her.

Zhou Lang lay sideways on the bed, with his eyes closed, the crow's eyelashes drooping down, like a butterfly about to flap its wings at the slightest touch.The quilt covered his chest, and his protruding arm was pressed against the crabapple flowers on the quilt. His fingers were white, against the bright color of the crabapple flowers, his nails seemed to be stained with a thin crimson color.

Nan Fenglian stared blankly, she reached out to touch Zhou Lang's finger, but Zhou Lang opened his eyes in response.

Zhou Lang just woke up with mist in his eyes. He was startled when he saw a figure standing in front of him. When he saw who it was, he quickly sat up with his arms up, "Girl..."

Nan Fengyu withdrew her hand, "I think it's getting late, I want to come over to see if Mr. Zhou is up."

Zhou Lang raised his hand to lift the curtain of the bed, took a look outside, saw the sun was shining brightly, and knew that he had overslept, "I slept late last night, and I have only slept till now." He sat up and put on the boots placed under the bed ,"correct."

"what happened?"

"A man entered my room last night and said that I took his place." Zhou Lang recalled what happened last night, "I want to ask what's going on."

Although Nan Fenglian lived next door, she slept very early. Hearing what Zhou Lang said, she knew that someone might have quarreled with him last night, and she immediately felt a little unhappy.People in this post house, don't they know that she lives in this yard?How dare you bring someone over.

"I'll go ask." After she finished speaking, she went out to ask the people in this post house for her crimes.

Two servants came in with washing things. While Zhou Lang was washing, Nan Fenglian who had gone out just now came back, but this time, there was another person behind her.

"Young Master Zhou." Nan Fengci looked at Zhou Lang with a half-smile.

Nan Fenglian bit her lower lip, then walked up to Zhou Lang, and introduced him, "This is my third brother, he came to Lin'an just last night." Seeing that Zhou Lang's expression was not good, she lowered her voice and said , "The people in the posthouse thought you lived with me, so they brought my third brother here."

After hearing such an explanation, Zhou Lang's expression did not ease.

Nanfeng Ci seemed as if the frivolity of Meng Lang last night was just a dream, "I disturbed Mr. Zhou's slumber last night, so I came here to apologize in person this morning. Please don't blame Mr. Zhou."

In Nan Fenglian's eyes, Nan Feng Ci was really like a gentleman. After hearing his apology, he took the initiative to excuse him, "My third brother didn't know, it's all because of the people in the posthouse..."

"It's not a big deal." It was the first time Zhou Lang met someone who could pretend so much in front of his sister, but he still couldn't expose it.

He is a man, saying that he was underestimated by another man, or is he talking about his sister?How could it be possible to speak out.

"Mr. Zhou happened to live in Fengxi Courtyard, and my third brother happened to come to Lin'an and entered Mr. Zhou's room." Nan Fenglian also wanted to introduce Zhou Lang to his third brother, "What a coincidence."

Nan Fengci also felt that the fate was ingenious.He and Zhou Lang met once in the General's Mansion half a year ago, and then met again half a year later by accident.It is really……

"fate."

Zhou Lang sneered in his heart after hearing this.This can only be regarded as evil fate at best.

"Since Mr. Zhou just got up, it's inconvenient to disturb you." Nan Fengci glanced at Nan Fenglian, "Let's go out first."

Nan Fengyu is a woman, so naturally she should be more reserved, "Then Mr. Zhou washed up, so he came to the Harmony Hall for dinner."

Zhou Lang avoided Nan Fengci's gaze and only looked at Nan Fenglian, "Okay."

Nan Fenglian bowed his head and backed out. Zhou Lang turned his head and wiped his face with a wet towel. When he lowered his head, he saw Nan Feng Ci reflected in the clear water in the copper basin, who had not left but walked behind him. Nan Feng Ci looked at him. She turned her head without fear, and in front of his face, she raised a strand of his hair and put it close to the tip of her nose, "Why did I still smell so good after sleeping all night?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Linghurou: Although my elder brother treats me badly, I always worship him

Scumbag author: He slept with your husband...

Nan Fenglian: My brother treats me very well, he is a gentleman, he is different from the coquettish bitch like Xie Yinghuai

Scumbag author: He slept with your sweetheart...

Linghu Rou, Nan Fenglian: 嘤嘤嘤

Scumbag author: ...a pair of lilies and two pairs of bases, very good

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