Under the clouds

Chapter 34

The motorcycle roared, Zang Lanbai accelerated again, Fang Mu couldn't hear anything except the wind whistling past his ears.

The huge airport sign finally appeared in front of him. Zang Lanbai dropped the motorcycle directly, grabbed the wrist of Fang Mu who was sitting in the back seat, and started to run towards the entrance, followed by the sound of footsteps behind him.

However, just as they were about to catch up with them, a group of well-trained private bodyguards in black suits appeared at the airport entrance in front of Zang Lanbai and Fang Mu.

Going up to stop Jin Shuo and his party who were chasing aggressively, a staff member who seemed to be in charge rushed up to Zang Lanbai and handed him the things he had already prepared in his hand: "This is Mr. Zang With Mr. Fang's ID card and passport, the time has come, please prepare to board the plane as soon as possible..."

Before the man finished speaking, Zang Lanbai took the things in his hand and threw them away.

Zang Lanbai seemed to have a very strange demeanor. If he was calm enough at this time or gave the group of people behind him a few more glances, he would be able to clearly find that this group of people was not someone Luo Yan could arrange.

But the time is really tight. Zanglanbai didn't even hear Fang Mu talking to him, not to mention other people along the way, so he picked up the ticket at an extremely fast speed. The two went to check in, and then dragged Fang Mu Ran all the way to board the plane.

It's three o'clock in the morning for an international flight, and there are very few people in the business class.

Holding the air ticket, Fang Mu was dragged staggeringly to run along with Zang Lanbai. Now that he entered the cabin, he finally took a breath. He wanted to pick up the air ticket in his hand to see their location and then their destination. Where exactly was it, before he raised his hand, Zang Lanbai pulled him back violently.

His actions were surprisingly rude, and Fang Mu cried out unexpectedly, but Zang Lanbai covered his mouth from behind.

Fang Mu raised his covered face in a bit of panic, and met Shang Zang Lanbai's reddened, completely unfamiliar eyes. He had already met his gaze, but Zang Lanbai still acted as if he hadn't seen him.

He tightly encircled Fang Mu's slender waist and covered him, preventing him from screaming, and led him all the way into the bathroom in the plane.

"I won't hurt you." Zang Lanbai's chest rose and fell irregularly, and the voice in his throat was unspeakably suppressed, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

"I mean, I won't hurt you." Zang Lanbai said as if he was talking to himself.

Fang Mu looked at the indiscriminate movements in his hands that were completely opposite to his soft tone, and couldn't help taking a step back, his eyes could not help showing a little fear, and he whispered: "Mr. Zang..."

Zang Lanbai still acted as if he hadn't heard it, and repeated those words in his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on Fang Mu's somewhat thin figure in front of him.

Those eyes seemed to be staring at some prey that was about to be swallowed.

This made Fang Mu not get any comfort and relaxation because of his words, but when he stepped back, he just shrank back slightly, and Zang Lanbai was very keenly aware of it, and clasped his shoulders and flung him into the closed bathroom behind him On the door.

Zang Lanbai approached him, sniffed his neck twice, then buried his whole face in Fang Mu's neck, and hugged him tightly.

Fang Mu couldn't see his expression, his body couldn't help shaking: "Mr. Zang, you... what's wrong with you... are you okay?"

He could feel Zanglan cypress licking his neck, the overly hot breath rushed behind his ears, and a low voice that was barely suppressing the raging desire rang in his ears.

He said, "Take off your pants, or..."

He didn't finish the second half of the sentence, but slowly raised his head, rubbed his fingers repeatedly on Fang Mu's blood-stained lips, and stared at Fang Mu's eyes as if he was captivated by something.

It was a very abnormal time again, and the plane was about to take off in more than 40 minutes.

Zang Lanbai's abnormal performance reminded Fang Mu of the situation after he beat up the men who played the video to Fang Mu last time.

Fang Mu recalled the length of that time, and couldn't help but "thump" in his heart.

And sure enough, after half an hour, Zang Lanbai didn't look like he was going to end at all.

The announcement that the plane is about to take off has already sounded outside, and passengers are asked to fasten their seat belts.

Although there were very few people in the business class, there were only five or six passengers including Zang Lanbai and Fang Mu, but the unusual movement and some depressing sounds in the bathroom still attracted attention.

The flight attendant on the plane began to knock on the door tentatively: "Hello, sir, what's wrong with you?"

There was a sound of choking and coughing from inside the door, but there was no two coughs, and the sound was blocked by something again.

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled knock at the door, with a shake.

"Sir! Sir, can you hear me?" The flight attendant began to feel confused and anxious, and knocked on the door twice again.

The corners of Fang Mu's eyes were bright red inside the door, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. He heard the sound of knocking on the door and the sound of urging, followed by the sound of flight attendants using communication equipment to contact colleagues to check the situation.

His heart was beating like a drum, and his heart was beating like it was about to come out of his chest. Looking at the Zang Lanbo in front of him who seemed to have lost his humanity, he immediately wished he could do everything in his power so that he could end it quickly.

I don't know if it's because Fang Mu is really skilled, and Zang Lanbai really didn't delay for more than an hour this time. Before the flight attendants were about to break in by force, Zang Lanbai finally let go of Fang Mu.

The two of them came out of the bathroom under the intriguing gesture of the flight attendant. Their clothes were barely complete, but a little wrinkled. After washing their faces with cold water, the redness in their eyes slowly faded.

At this moment, he tidied up his collar, and expressed his apology in a polite and gentlemanly manner: "I'm sorry, I did feel unwell just now, and I caused trouble to everyone, sorry, sorry."

Zang Lanbai and Fang Mu finally took their seats and fastened their seat belts. One minute later, when the plane took off, Zang Lanbai glanced at Fang Mu, who looked very distraught, and quickly looked back.

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, exhaled lightly, and glanced at Fang Mu's broken lips, which were already a little red and swollen.

"Mumu?"

The plane had already flown into the sky, flying smoothly in the air, the noise in the ears dissipated, and Zang Lanbai called Fang Mu.

Fang Mu didn't know why he was in a daze, his eyes turned dully, and moved to Zang Lanbai's face.

He had a sore throat and couldn't speak, and he hesitated for a long time before saying "um".

Zang Lanbai asked for a cup of hot water for him, and Fang Mu held it in his hand, lifted it up from time to time, and swallowed it in small mouthfuls.

After drinking half a cup, Fang Mu looked at Zang Lanbai again, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask something, but he was startled by the hoarseness of his voice as soon as he opened his mouth.

Zang Lanbai made a stop motion: "Don't talk yet."

He paused and said, "Sorry."

Fang Mu pursed his lips, still looking at him.

"I'm fine, just a little problem." Zang Lanbai's tone was pretending to be light.

But in the current situation, it is really not convincing. After he finished speaking, he seemed to feel a little uncomfortable. Looking at Fang Mu, he finally shrugged his shoulders and said like a showdown: "Well, there are actually quite a few problems."

"When I'm stimulated, or when I encounter something that is prone to adrenaline rush, I will fall into a constant sexual arousal."

After Fang Mu heard this, the hot water in his hand suddenly felt less warm.

At this moment, when he looked at Shangzang Lanbai's eyes that became gentle and calm again, a strange feeling slipped through his heart.

What excitement, what made his adrenaline soar...

Whether it was the moment when he held a knife and fork stuck in Xu Duming's neck or the speeding car on the viaduct in the early morning, but no matter which one, the sexual arousal did not seem normal.

But this seems to be nothing.

After all, Fang Mu also killed someone just a moment ago, and he ran away with the money he had accumulated over the years without wiping off the blood stains on his body.

I also took time out with my lover to solve a small problem.

Now I am sitting at an altitude of [-] meters, my heartbeat has returned to normal, and I am drinking hot tea in a relaxed manner.

After the hot water in his hand became warm, Fang Mu picked up the remaining half cup and drank it down.