After being dressed as a villain, the hero fell in love with him

It was a bright day, Jian Ning shivered.

Mo Lan's expression was half a smile but not a smile, his eyes were cold, and when he looked over, he looked a little familiar, and he was taken aback for an instant.

After all, "The Immortal Journey" is a fantasy novel. The lifespans of the people in it start at a few hundred, and the main hero is upgraded. The timeline is extremely long.

Jian Ning was quite desperate about this, but fortunately, the novel was unfinished.

The author did too much foreshadowing in the early stage, dug countless big holes, and didn't want to fill them in.

Although it is very wicked to readers, it is really a good thing to Jian Ning.

So the novel ended hastily. He, the villain who was supposed to be the stepping stone of the hero, got the brainless buff, and deliberately designed the hero in the identity of Bai Yueguang.

When the male lead was desperately protecting him, he stood behind him, pierced his heart with a sword, and ended the male lead.

At the last moment, Mo Lan looked back at him, the hostility in his eyes was very similar to now.

Several disciples purposely walked in front of him, expressing their dissatisfaction both openly and secretly.

"Oh, what a genius!"

"That's right, it's nothing wrong, and he vomits blood, who knows if it's true!"

"Oh, it must be an act, hypocrisy!" A disciple deliberately walked past Jian Ning and bumped into Jian Ning fiercely.

"Senior Brother Mo is usually calm and peaceful, and I don't know how to offend him."

"Shh, shhh, stop talking, we can't afford to offend you.

Fragmentary accusations sounded, Jian Ning frowned and avoided the disciple.

Mo Lan pushed away those who helped him with a flat expression, interrupted their words, and swayed.

"Be careful."

The body's reaction was faster than the brain, Jian Ning's heart tightened, and she subconsciously stepped forward to hold Mo Lan's arm.

It is inevitable for the male lead to be upgraded. When he was Ruomian in his last life, he bandaged Mo Lan's wounds countless times, and he did it more than n times to support him, so he is quite easy to support now.

Jian Ning supported Mo Lan's arm with one hand, and the other arm supported Mo Lan's waist and abdomen, and her bodies were very close.

Mo Lan paused slightly, looking down at him with a half-smile.

"Senior Brother Jian, what kind of tricks are you trying to play?"

Seeing his smile, Jian Ning felt guilty for no reason.

He remembered that Mo Lan didn't smile like that before.

Jian Ning reflected on herself, and thought that it might be because Mo Lan was so kind to Bai Yueguang in the previous life, but he gave him a sword in the back.

People are not grass, and his conscience is disturbed.

The surrounding disciples stared at him like wolves, for fear that his tricky hands would ruin Mo Lan Xiaohua again.

Jian Ning glanced around, slightly raised his eyebrows, and instantly realized that his current behavior was obviously not in line with "Jian Ning" style.But now that he no longer has the OOC restriction, he naturally doesn't want to put on airs and pretend to be paralyzed.

Thinking about my last life and Mo Lan, you died too, and I died too, the tragic past of me dying after you died... Tsk.

Jian Ning licked her lips, OOC on the spot, an apologetic smile appeared on Bai Nen's face.

"Mo Lan... Cough Junior Brother Mo, I... vomited blood before, and it really has nothing to do with you."

His expression was very calm, trying not to be so abrupt.But since he dared to directly OOC, he had already thought of a countermeasure, and he didn't panic at all even if it was abrupt.

The boy's voice was clear, his face was pale, even his lips were pale, and he looked rather weak.The eyes were like lake water in spring, clear and transparent, without malice or coldness.

Mo Lan's expression moved slightly, and she raised her eyebrows, the dark color in her eyes could almost engulf people.He didn't speak, and stared at Jian Ning's hand with a smile on his face.

This gaze was so existential, Jian Ning felt a thump in his heart, inexplicably felt his hands and paws swishing cold, bent his eyes at him and smiled coquettishly, retracted his hands obediently, and took a step back.

The people around were already stunned, and they all paid attention to Jian Ning, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Jane would rather not care what they are thinking now, but only think about how to live a few more years, and how to save the villain's self.

"Jane Ning."

Mo Lan remained silent, just looked him up several times, and suddenly called his name.

"Huh? Shall I help you?"

Mo Lan was unstable and shook slightly.Jian Ning came back to her senses, subconsciously raised her arm, and placed it across Mo Lan's waist from the air, her movements were quite skillful.

Mo Lan lowered her eyes and smiled lowly, "No, I'm just verifying."

"verify?"

Mo Lan didn't respond, turned around and left, the last low laugh was cold.

Jian Ning touched his nose and looked back, he was confused, but he didn't care.It's not that easy to wash white, just take your time.

After Mo Lan left, Jian Ning went straight back to Xuanshui Peak.

The names of the peaks of the Xuantian Immortal Sect have been handed down since ancient times, and almost all of them can correspond to the peak master's own spiritual roots.

For example, the peak master of Leihuo Peak has both Leihuo spiritual roots.There is also his master Jingchen Xianzun, the master of Xuanshui Peak, although he is not a water spirit root, he is a mutant ice spirit root.

Jian Ning is Jing Chen's only direct disciple, with two spiritual roots, one is the same mutated ice spiritual root, and the other is a fire spiritual root with completely opposite attributes.

The spiritual roots of these two attributes are extremely aggressive and powerful, but his fire spiritual root can be said to be useless, no one knows.

Jian Ning stayed in the Burning Flame Formation for a whole day, but she didn't feel the heat, but broke out in a lot of cold sweat. After returning, she went directly to the Xuanshui Peak Soup Pool.

There is a spiritual array at the bottom of the soup pool, the hot air is dense, and the water temperature is suitable.He loosened his mind and fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, it was already dark.

He was awakened by a series of beeps.

When I opened my eyes, it was dark all around, and the dense stars on the sky cast misty starlight, which fell on the water surface of the soup pool.

[Didi, Didi, Didi——]

【drop----】

Jian Ning pressed her head, [Tongzi, what are you dripping? 】

[Drip—alert. 】

[Drip—alert. The small world of "Xiantu" found an unknown fault and searched for the unknown fault. 】

[The fault retrieval is completed, the reason is unknown, the content is unknown, and the consequence is unknown. 】

[The key character of the fault, the hero of "Xiantu". 】

Jian Ning stood up from the soup pool, soaked for too long, his whole body was dyed a light red, he put on his clothes quickly, [Male lead, Mo Lan?What happened to Mo Lan? 】

The system's speech is a bit strange, the electronic voice is dull, and the modal particles such as ah, na, and so on are not spoken. It seems to have lost its soul, but when it makes a sound, there is a sense of shamelessness.

[Drip - the fault is not clear, I only know that it has something to do with Mo Lan.Now a detailed test is needed, so the host is asked to steal a piece of Mo Lan's personal clothing. 】

Jian Ning: "???"

What the hell? !

Jian Ning was taken aback for a moment, and the hands that were arranging clothes stopped in place, thinking that she had misheard.

[No, what did the system say?My mission is completed, you didn't send me back to Earth, I haven't troubled you yet, you still make me work for nothing?Still stealing clothes? !Father quit! ! 】

Jian Ning was furious.

The system was silent for a moment, and suddenly became abnormal after a disagreement, [Electric shock warning, countdown to death, five, four...]

Jian Ning: "??"

[Holy shit, wait a minute! 】

The electric current spread from the heart, Jian Ning's whole body went numb, and his whole body went limp in an instant, his knees hit the ground, one hand was propped in front of him, and the other hand habitually covered the position of his heart.

The system ignored him and continued the countdown, [three, two...]

Jian Ning's eyes were wide open, a drop of cold sweat slid down her forehead,【I'm going!Can't I go?Stop counting! 】

[Drip—it would have been better if it hadn’t been like this earlier. 】

The tingling sensation from the electric current has not yet subsided, Jian Ning is short of breath, 【System, are you broken, why don't you go back to the factory for a check? 】

Why did he feel that something was wrong.

[System, system, system... No. 217 Small World Birth Maintenance System is at your service wholeheartedly. 】

The system beeped twice, and then beeped twice, as if it had restarted, and the way Jian Ning was familiar with it was completely different from his previous life.

Jian Ning thought of that small world bug.

He couldn't go back to Earth because of an inexplicable bug. He was reborn in a small world. The system should have left, but because of this bug, it didn't happen.

The system looks like it is infected with a virus. Could it be that it was affected by that bug?

[Host, go, go, go, beware of electric shock warning if you are late! ] The system started to prompt.

Jian Ning's face was a little stinky, she stopped her thoughts for now, turned around and went down Xuanshui Peak.

It was completely dark, Jian Ning sneaked up to Leihuo Peak in the dark, hid in a corner, and looked towards the small courtyard where Mo Lan lived.

The Lord of Leihuo Peak is actually the elder who is in charge of the punishment hall, that is, Immortal Feng Ling who punished Mo Lan with fifty lashes during the day.Mo Lan is an inner sect disciple of Leihuo Peak, and lives alone in a small courtyard on the peak, with no one around.

As night fell, Jian Ning tiptoed into the yard.

I have to say that the protagonist is the protagonist for a good reason.

On the way here, he was still thinking about how to sneak into the house without being noticed, but before he could come up with one, two, three, four, he passed by the Spirit Gathering Formation and saw Mo Lan practicing inside.

Mo Lan was injured by the original owner, and received fifty dragon vine whips during the day, instead of lying on the bed and resting, she went to practice spiritual arts.

It's tough enough.

But it happened to be cheap for him, a clothes thief!

Jian Ning entered the room, and went straight to the closet without saying a word, inside there were stacks of clothes neatly arranged, and there were two separate stacks of obscene clothes and trousers.

His face was a little red, and he picked up one and was ready to leave.

It's the first time to steal someone's clothes at such a big age, it's really shameful.

【Underwear!Underwear!You are holding a coat! ] The system started to shout.

[Shut up, or you do it! 】

[I am the system!It's software!If I have hands, can I still use you? ! 】

[Then shut up! 】

Jian Ning's face was either red or black, a little stiff, holding his thumb and index finger, slowly swaying to the top of the obscene clothes, hesitating and unable to make a move.

...this stuff is like modern underwear.

Damn, isn't it just a piece of clothing?

Jian Ning settled down, pinched the corner of the clothes with two fingers, and quickly picked it up.

"Ta Tata..."

Footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

someone is coming!

Jian Ning froze suddenly, her heart skipped a beat.

You just finished praising Mo Lan for his hard work, and you're back now?Can't help but boast so much? !

Jump out of the window?That's too late.

Jian Ning turned her head to look left and right, and it was clear at a glance that the house was clean and tidy, there was nowhere to hide.

The man outside put his hand on the door, making a slight noise, Jian Ning's heart tightened, and he quickly stuffed the clothes into the space ring, slipped into the closet, and closed the closet door.

The sky was dark, the moonlight was blocked behind the clouds, the house was not lit, and the closet was even darker.Jian Ning sat on a pile of clothes with her legs curled up, her heart pounding.

With a "squeak", the people outside opened the room and stepped into the door.

Jian Ning opened her eyes wide in the darkness and listened attentively.

The man paused at the door, and after a while, he slowly closed the door.

There was deathly silence in the air, Jian Ning became more and more nervous, her heartbeat became heavier and louder, echoing in the cramped cabinet, her voice was clear.

He couldn't help covering his chest.

The man seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and walked around the room step by step.

Fortunately, he found nothing.

Jian Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I heard the intermittent sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

......wait wait wait.

Cloth friction? !

Jianning opened her eyes.

No, buddies outside, what are you doing!

stop it!

The people outside didn't hear Jian Ning's inner prayer, they looked at a small corner of clothes caught between the closet door, narrowed their long and narrow eyes, raised the corners of their lips, moved their hands non-stop, and took off their clothes slowly .

Jian Ning's heart collapsed, [System!He's taking off his clothes, he's taking off his clothes, quick, teleportation talisman! 】

The system was silent for a while, and said in a slightly regretful tone, [I'm sorry, the points after the rebirth of the host can't afford teleportation charms. 】

[………You f*ck, I'll go to your garbage system, what use are you for! ] Jian Ning roared in his heart, but he didn't wait for the response from the system.

Because people from outside came over.

The guilty conscience of being caught surged up with the sound of approaching footsteps, Jian Ning's scalp felt numb for a while, and a dagger immediately appeared in his right hand, ready to strike at any time.

The cabinet door swung open.

Before Jian Ning had time to move, a bloody clothes enveloped his head.

Following a "bang", the cabinet door was slammed shut again.

...This is, didn't you find him?