Brother, can you save me again?

It's so awkward that it's almost impossible to go on the road.

But Hua Rubi stopped breathing.

Under the flickering lights, Xu Zeran's lines were covered with make-up and the softness of the light, so there was a kind of unworldly gentleness, but Hua Rubi put on a bit more makeup on him, sporadic gold powder outlined in the corners of the eyes, and it was unwittingly meandering There was a bit of bright color, and the slender fingertips exposed under the dark red skirt looked like fine jade placed on red velvet.

Hua Rubi said: "I really guessed correctly, Xu Xianchang is suitable for brighter colors."

Xu Zeran smiled and said, "It's fine, let's go."

Hua Rubi led the way: "Let's go, I will arrange Xu Xianchang as the last one."

The way from the lobby to the stage was hung with many long veils. Xu Zeran followed behind the girls, passed through layers of veils, and arrived at the resplendent lobby.

At this time, it was the bustling time, and girls with bright eyes and bright teeth came out from behind the curtain. If there were any guests they liked, they would stand up and greet them, and if the girls were willing, they would follow the guests.

For a while, there was a lot of sensuality and excitement.

The moment Xu Zeran came out, the lively lobby was silent for a moment.

He lowered his head, and from the eyes of the audience, he could only see a white and full forehead and a section of white neck. The fringe of the cane hairpin in his hair hung down to his round bare shoulders, following his movements Trembling slightly, like a golden butterfly perched on her shoulders.

Being stared at by a group of women, Xu Zeran felt deeply uncomfortable all over, so he could only lower his head slightly.

The lobby, which was silent for a moment, coincidentally erupted into a more enthusiastic din, and countless men stood up.

"Beauty come to me!"

"Where does the stunning beauty come from?!"

Someone also yelled at Hua Rubi: "Miss Boss, this Weiyang Pavilion is still so beautiful, why don't you take it out sooner?"

Xu Zeran frowned, looked around slowly, and was about to find someone who was pleasing to the eye to sit in and end the farce, but saw a person sitting in the corner.

In a corner that was out of reach of the candlelight, a man was sitting upright in a black dress, with a mask of green face and fangs on his face, which was incompatible with this extravagant atmosphere.

Like a sober spectator in this farce.

And Xu Zeran looked at him, feeling familiar for some reason.

Because of this familiar feeling, Xu Zeran walked towards him like a ghost.

That location was close to the gate and far away from the stage. Xu Zeran had to go through tables after tables of guests. He stumbled, but many people were dishonest.

Just when Xu Zeran lowered his head and carefully walked around a foot crossed between the two tables, the owner of that foot moved, his face, which was red to the neck, rolled his eyes, and just woke up.

When he woke up, he saw a beautiful woman in a bright red dress standing in front of him.Without even thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms and kiss Fangze.

Xu Zeran's wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone, and he was about to fall into the arms of the drunkard without noticing it for a moment.

But he didn't fall into that man's arms, he was pinched around the waist by a pair of big hands, and when he came back to his senses, he had already fallen into the arms of the masked man.

And the drunkard who was holding Xu Zeran's wrist was affected by this force, and just rolled off the stool. The wine glass on the table fell to the ground and shattered, and the hand he held Xu Zeran's wrist was just so coincidental. The ground rested on the broken tiles.

Immediately, the hand was bleeding profusely, and the wailing of the drunkard resounded throughout the lobby.

Hua Rubi hurriedly asked people to carry the drunkard down for treatment, and she herself went to the stage to calm everyone's emotions.

It was just a small episode, and the lobby quickly resumed its bustle. Seeing that Xu Zeran was snatched away by a man with blue-faced fangs and a fierce aura, the people present did not dare to touch the bad luck anymore, except to watch quietly. With one glance at Xu Zeran, more people focused their attention on the girls around them who were within reach.

But Xu Zeran hadn't fully realized it yet. He had thought about many situations, but he had never thought of this situation.

His whole body was pressed on the man's legs, and the hands around his waist did not loosen at all. Xu Zeran's upper body was tightly pressed against the man.

The skirts all over his body meandered down from the man's legs, and the whole person was imprisoned in this square inch.

After he reacted, he was in a bad mood.

What the hell is going on? !He didn't bring out the demons, but a perverted pervert.

Xu Zeran seemed to tell the masked man that he was a man, brother.

But he couldn't say that, and he couldn't make a sound.

He could only stare at the masked man, but Xu Zeran turned around twice on the blue-faced fangs mask of the masked man's face, but couldn't find where the eyes were.

Xu Zeran: "..."

There is no way, Xu Zeran stretched out his hand to push the masked man's shoulder, this time he used his spiritual power, but he couldn't push the man at all, instead, the masked man grabbed his wrist, and with just that pull, Xu Zeran's chin hit the masked man's shoulder superior.

It turned out to be a fairy cultivator? !

Xu Zeran was about to use other methods, but he smelled a familiar smell at the tip of his nose.

The fragrance of green mist bamboo.

Xu Zeran opened his eyes wide, moved the tip of his nose, and moved forward until he smelled the scent clearly.

It is the fragrance of bamboo in the Qinghai Mountain. Xu Zeran has only smelled this fragrance from Qi Hong, because Qi Hong loves to practice swords in the bamboo forest. He has become a fine bamboo.

Realizing this, Xu Zeran froze in place, unable to move for a while.

He was in shock, but he didn't expect how intimate his actions were at this time. Because he stepped forward, the tip of his nose had almost touched the neck of the masked man. Looking up to kiss him in my arms.

The masked man was inexplicably dry from the shallow breathing between his neck, and the anger he had just seen that Xu Zeran almost fell into someone else's arms has not dissipated, and there is even a tendency to intensify.

The masked man lowered his eyes to look at the slender wrist he was pinching in his hand. Just now, this white wrist was still being grasped by a fat hand in an attempt to get his hands on it.When the masked man thought of this, sharp anger surged in his heart. He rubbed his fingertips against his wrist until his wrist was rubbed red, like a red plum falling in snow, and the anger subsided a little.

Feeling the rigidity of the person in his arms, the masked man evoked a smile, as if revenge, he approached Zeran's ear, because of the closeness, the mask was stuck to Xu Zeran's soft earlobe, following his words, the heat was all over Sprayed in his ear, the masked man called out word by word: "Brother."

As his brother said, Xu Zeran shook suddenly, and the wrist held by Qi Hong was about to pull away, like a butterfly trying to escape, but Qi Hong didn't let him succeed, he held Xu Zeran's wrist With a tug, Xu Zeran got closer to him just like that.

Xu Zeran simply didn't hide, he just sat on Qi Hong's lap like this, and stretched out his other hand to Qi Hong's chin, trying to lift the mask on Qi Hong's face.

Qi Hong didn't stop him either, and just let him lift his mask.

Xu Zeran's mask was lifted halfway, and he met Qi Hongzheng under the mask. He put down the mask suddenly, took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "You know I'm your senior brother, why don't you let me go?"

Qi Hong said leisurely, "Senior brother, does this look like a senior brother?"

He didn't know what was wrong, there were thorns in his words, Xu Zeran didn't know where to provoke him, but he felt that he was very unreasonable: "I'm not angry yet, what are you angry about?"

He was about to have a good breakup with Qi Hong, but after unintentionally glanced at the door, he swallowed the words, Xu Zeran suddenly buried his head in Qi Hong's arms, and there was no movement.

How did He Xingzhou, Pei Qixing, and men's wear Jiang Zhaoge come about?

They seemed to know that the masked man was Qi Hong, and they sat around Qi Hong with ease. When they saw the person in Qi Hong's arms, He Xingzhou was surprised and said, "Are you really planning to stay here for a while?"

Jiang Zhaoge rolled his eyes, but he was not as surprised as He Xingzhou, and said with a smile: "Beauties are quite timid."

Looking from them, the beauty was huddled in Xu Zeran's arms, unable to see her appearance, and the thin fingertips that were exposed to hold Xu Zeran's sleeves were still trembling slightly.

Could it be that Xu Zeran was angry.

Faced with these, Qi Hong was calm and composed.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and saw a section of Xu Zeran's white neck that was exposed outside. There was a small mole on the spine under the neck.

Bright red, like blood.

Drape it around your neck and hold it under the light.

Qi Hong moved his throat, raised his hand, pressed Xu Zeran's neck, and sent him to his arms, and finally he covered the mole in his palm.

When Xu Zeran was pressed down like this, his heart became more and more angry. He ground his teeth and bit Qi Hong's collarbone directly through his clothes.

Qi Hong still looked normal, and even patted the hand on his waist lightly, as if to encourage him to bite harder.

......

Just like this, Xu Zeran lay in Qi Hong's arms until dawn and the guests dispersed.

After all, they did not wait for the Demon Race.

Xu Zeran even took a nap in the middle, and when the first birdsong rang in the morning, Xu Zeran woke up leisurely in Qi Hong's arms.

Pei Qixing and the others had to wait a little longer, but Qi Hong got up and was about to leave first.

Seeing that Qi Hong still hugged Xu Zeran and did not let go, Pei Qixing said in surprise: "You won't really meet your real one, will you?"

Jiang Zhaoge corrected: "It should be the right lady."

Qi Hong smiled and said, "Everyone, do your own thing, I'll go first."

Several people still haven't seen who is the person in Qi Hong's arms.

Because the people in Qi Hong's arms were already thinking about which piece of tofu would be easier to kill.

It was getting bright, and when he went out, the cold air hit, Xu Zeran was shivering from the cold.

Qi Hong's footsteps paused, and with a movement of his fingertips, he took out a pure black cloak from the storage ring, and wrapped Xu Zeran from head to tail.

Boundless colors were tucked into the cloak, only a white arm protruded slantly, and a touch of red dress leaked from the cloak, making people want to have a glimpse of the boundless spring.

And the hunter who had been crawling by the wall for a long time also felt the delicious aroma of the prey.