[Quick Transmigration] He who was born to be loved

Chapter 217

Ever since the Jinghua Building became the site of the Demon Sect, Lan Si never left the house again. Yu Zhou haunted him day and night, and he was never separated from him for almost a moment. Even when discussing matters with his subordinates, he only moved outside. yard.After it was over, he went back to the house to accompany Lan Si.

If Yu Zhou didn't tell Lan Si what was going on outside, he wouldn't ask, but sometimes when he held his breath and listened outside, he could hear the news he wanted to hear.

The sound of chaotic footsteps disappeared one after another, leaving only one person who pushed the door unhurriedly and walked in. The warm sunlight came from behind him, coating his whole body with a layer of golden light, making him look warm. Fascinating.

But his robe was dark, his face was cold, and his eyes were gloomy. He looked like a living Hades in hell, with a lingering bloody smell and an uncontrollable violent aura covering his body.

Just when looking at Lance.His expression was as soft as water, and he stretched out his hand gently to touch his face with a smile, and asked in a low voice.

"what happened?"

Lance leaned against the cage, looked up at him silently, and spoke softly after a while.

"The whole Jianghu knows about the Devil's Cult here. Jinghualou has always been friendly with all the sects. They have no reason to reject the proposal to encircle and suppress the Demon's Cult together. Yuzhou, why are you still not evacuating?"

Yu Zhou took out the key from his waist and opened the cage, then picked him up and walked towards the desk. Lan Si was only covered by a light robe, which slipped down as he was picked up, revealing the Thin shoulders with old and new hickeys.

He subconsciously grasped the robe tightly against Yuzhou's chest in order to maintain his balance and not fall off.

Yu Zhou carried him to the red chair in front of the desk and sat down. Lan Si curled up in his arms, his forehead pressed against his chin, and Yu Zhou's hot breath stuck to the top of his head, like A huge net covered the sky and covered him completely, and they were too close to the ground. When Yuzhou spoke, the vibrating chest caused Lance to tremble, and the deep magnetic voice was wrapped in Strong affection.

"I grew up with you here, so I naturally want to spend the rest of my life here with you."

Lance frowned and said lightly.

"If the whole rivers and lakes come here to encircle and suppress, the Demon Cult will undoubtedly die."

"Death is death, as long as the two of us are still alive."

The tenderness and paranoia in the words sounded frightening to the bottom of my heart. Lance bit his lip and said nothing. His face, which had become whiter because he hadn't seen the sun, was as beautiful as a painting. He had black eyes and red lips, and his expression was obedient and innocent, like Just spoiled kittens.

Yuzhou stared at him with lowered eyes, rubbing the delicate flesh with his fingertips, and after a few seconds, he gently supported his waist, and then kissed his lips.

The close-fitting robe bowed gracefully, trembling with the movement of being hit, the corners of Lance's eyes were red, his slender eyelashes were soaked with tears, and he sobbed pitifully and begged for mercy in a low voice.

Yuzhou hugged his sweetheart tightly, feeling that nothing in the world could match the satisfaction at this moment.

After being rebuilt by Yuzhou, Jinghualou became heavily organised, with many more exquisite designs. Therefore, it took half a month for the former Jinghualou hall masters to lead the gates to successfully break into Jinghualou.

However, some people in the Demon Sect became dissatisfied after they realized that Yuzhou did not intend to take the Demon Sect to retreat. Then he got Lance, now that Lance is his, why should he worry about those worldly things.

After being severely injured by Yuzhou and warned not to approach, the left and right guardians were also completely desperate, and led the people who wanted to leave in the Demon Sect to escape early, so when the people from the Jianghu rushed in, they easily defeated the remnants of the Demon Sect Then they approached Yuzhou's residence.

Yuzhou didn't want to be disturbed by others, and he didn't want to leave Jinghualou, so before they rushed up, he found two demon disciples of similar stature who pretended to be himself and Lan Si and burned them to death in the house

The crisp sound of the raging fire was isolated above the dark passage.The further you go, the more you can gradually hear the sound of noisy and hasty footsteps.Sounds like a lot of people.

Yuzhou held the fire folder in one hand, and firmly held Lan Si's warm hand in the other, and walked forward in the dim dark passage, and said softly.

"Don't be afraid, let's stay in this secret passage first, and we will go back after they leave."

Lance was held tightly by him, and his clear and soft voice seemed as soft as the wind in the silent tunnel, fleeting.

"If they really think that we are dead and all the members of the Demon Cult have been wiped out, then they will come back."

Yuzhou looked back at him, his cold face appeared half-bright and half-dark in the dim light of Huozhezi, and the love in his dark eyes was deep and surging, and he said meaningfully and firmly.

"Don't worry, this Jinghualou is already ours."

Lan Si's expression changed, and he stopped suddenly, his voice tensed.

"Yuzhou, what did you do in Jinghualou?"

The surprise and alertness in his voice were too obvious, so Yu Zhou stopped and turned to look directly at him, smiling darkly.

"Lan Si, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will kill them?" Lan Si pursed his lips, looked at him and asked softly. "Do you know?"

Yu Zhou smiled, then stretched out his arms to hold him in his arms, resting his chin on his shoulder, and murmured affectionately.

"Lan Si, Jinghualou is our home, just the two of us are enough."

The author has something to say

Yuzhou: (unhappy) I don't want others to disturb us.

Lance: (Thinking) It's still short of the last fluctuation value.