As soon as she opened her eyes and saw a big living person next to her, Jian Ning was so frightened that she woke up instantly, her whole body almost jumped up, her face was terrified, "Why are you here?"

Mo Lan lay on her side, smiling gently, "I have to ask Senior Brother Jian yourself."

Jian Ning: "???"

What?

ask himself?

Jian Ning pursed her lips with difficulty, feeling that she was frightened, turned her eyes, and suddenly found something wrong.

No, where is this?

This is not his room? !

Seeing Jian Ning's expression, Mo Lan knew that Jian Ning was broken. He smiled and reminded him: "Brother Jian's injury relapsed yesterday, and he meditated behind closed doors for a while. , Medicinal wine."

"...Elixir?"

Correct.

Elixir.

He poured it out and had a drink.

Jian Ning pressed the center of her eyebrows, remembering this paragraph.

Drink it, and then... what?

Jian Ning felt that her head hurt a little, she was dizzy, but she couldn't remember what happened afterwards, so she couldn't help but frowned, and pressed her temple with one hand.

Mo Lan sat up, her inner clothes were disheveled, very untidy, and also very... not serious.

But Jian Ning didn't think there was anything wrong, he looked at it carelessly, and said casually: "Junior Brother Mo, I should have slept at Yun Che's place yesterday, why are you here?"

"Why am I here?."

Mo Lan repeated it with a smile, pulled Jian Ning closer to him, massaged his acupuncture points, and clicked his tongue softly, "I knew it, Senior Brother Jian, you're going to turn your face and deny anyone."

Jian Ning: "???"

What do you mean?

Jian Ning was pulled over by Mo Lan, her upper body leaned forward, her eyes just fell on Mo Lan's loose skirt, and at a glance, she saw a well-proportioned and smooth chest.

...looks good in the hand.

It feels better than his own.

"Brother Jian..."

Mo Lan naturally noticed Jian Ning's gaze, smiled lightly, and suddenly pushed Jian Ning closer.Jian Ning reacted a little too late, her forehead almost touched Mo Lan's shoulder, "What are you doing—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Mo Lan's deep voice softly ringing in his ears, with a hint of moist warmth.

"Brother Jian dragged me and insisted on letting me sleep with you. Why, forgot?"

Jian Ning: "?!!!"

"how is this possible?!"

Jian Ning's ears were itchy, she was taken aback for a moment, then quickly patted Mo Lan, wanted to straighten up, full of confidence, retorted: "Impossible, I have been sleeping alone since I was a child! How can I sleep with someone to accompany me!"

"Oh~"

Mo Lan asked Jian Ning to sit up straight, put one hand on his shoulder to prevent him from scurrying around, and looked at him meaningfully, "Then Senior Brother Jian thinks I'm talking nonsense."

"It must be nonsense."

Jian Ning did not hesitate.

Mo Lan nodded indifferently, said nothing, raised the corners of her lips, took out something with one hand, and poured her spiritual power into it.

Suddenly, a certain familiar sentence started again... repeated over and over again, constantly circling in this small room.

Jian Ning clearly heard her soft voice, with a pleading voice——

"I want to sleep with you."

"Sleeping with you."

"sleep together."

"Sleep~"

At the end of the sentence, there was a little bit of Mo Lan's deep laughter, which was deep and provocative, making people's hearts itch.And he himself... sounds a little wronged? ! !

It seems that if Mo Lan doesn't agree, what will happen to him!

Jian Ning: "...?!!!!"

Jian Ning directly opened his eyes, his face was full of astonishment, and he was dumbfounded on the spot.

"What is this?!"

How is this his voice? !

What the hell is Waterfark! !

Acting like a baby after drinking? !

What the hell!

I can't have my face anymore! !

Jian Ning was dumbfounded, and her cheeks burned up.

Mo Lan pinched Jian Ning's stiff neck, stroked his long hair that was scattered behind him, tilted his head, with a smile in his eyes, and said casually, "The evidence is to prevent Brother Jian from waking up in the morning. I don’t even remember, and I still want to ask why I’m here.”

"Look, this will come in handy."

Mo Lan laughed unscrupulously.

"No! Wait a minute!"

Jian Ning's face was hot and smoking, and he was about to grab it as soon as he reached out, "You pay me back! This...Give it to me!"

Mo Lan must have forced him to do something stupid while he was drunk!

He wants to destroy the corpse!

Jian Ning was so embarrassed, her ears were completely red, she tore at Mo Lan's clothes, and frantically urged, "Give it to me!"

"Give you?"

Mo Lan smiled and threw it directly into the space ring.

"Dream."

Jian Ning: "!!!"

Jian Ning looked at him in astonishment, vaguely feeling that her jaw was a little unsteady.

This, is this the gentle and good male protagonist he is familiar with? !

is this? !

My friend, you are OOC, do you know? !

Mo Lan didn't give it, Jian Ning didn't give it no matter what she wanted, and wanted to grab it... Unfortunately, she couldn't fight, so she could only dawdle next to Mo Lan over and over again, trying to get this broken sound-seeking stone over.

However, it never came to fruition.

Until today when she went back to the site of the spiritual law conference, Jian Ning failed to see the sound-seeking stone again!

Jian Ning felt depressed, and carefully recalled the situation last night, and found that she really had no memory of what happened after drinking.

Plus, he remembers...he just seemed to have a drink.

Really just a sip.

And then...unconscious.

He couldn't drink alcohol on Earth, but he didn't expect that here, his drinking capacity is so pitiful, and his wine quality is so... horrible.

Sitting in the stands, Jian Ning was next to Mo Lan, covering her head, feeling that she had really lost all face.

"Brother Jian, don't think about it."

Mo Lan looked at him sideways, and said with a smile: "It's useless to think about it, I won't give it to you."

Jian Ning: "..."

Jian Ning suddenly raised her head, and glared at Mo Lan in embarrassment and indignation.The corners of Mo Lan's lips rose even more, she raised her chin, motioned him to look ahead, and said, "Look at the competition."

Jian Ning pursed her mouth, not wanting to talk to Mo Lan, she kept her mouth shut and looked ahead.

Today's personal competition has been going on for a while. On the high platform, a Baiyin Pavilion disciple and a Bai family disciple are fighting fiercely. Both sides are from the five great immortal sects. The strength of the two contestants is also good, and the people below are excited.

But Jian Ning's reaction to this was flat.

After all, he had watched these competitions in his last life.

He has a general impression of the order of the competition and the people involved in the competition, and the changes have not changed much.

"Brother Jane."

Jiang Yunche next to him suddenly came over and called Jian Ning.

Mo Lan was sitting next to Jian Ning, and Jiang Yunche was on the other side, but he was not next to him like Mo Lan, but a few people away.

"What's wrong, Yun Che?" Jian Ning looked back.

Jiang Yunche moved to the side, rubbing against Jian Ning, and saw Mo Lan on the other side.Kid Jiang Yunche, at such a young age, thinking of what he saw that night... his expression was a bit complicated, as if... he had gone through vicissitudes.

"Cough cough."

Jian Ning coughed a few times to call back the child's attention.

Jiang Yunche suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at Jian Ning again, "Senior brother Jian, I just came to ask how your injury is, can you...compete?"

Jiang Yunche lowered his voice.

It was the fact that Immortal Jingchen asked Jian Ning to go back to Xuantian that surprised him, even this morning Immortal Jingchen still wanted to persuade Jian Ning to go back first.

"Brother Jane."

Jiang Yunche pointed to the stage, "I see that many of the people who went up to the competition today are of great strength, Senior Brother Jian, your injury..."

Jiang Yunche hesitated to speak.

Brother Jian is naturally powerful, but what if the injury is affected by a fight.

"No problem."

Jian Ning shook her head.

He remembered the previous life, the first few rounds passed casually, even if he was injured, it was fine.

and……

Jian Ning also looked towards the high platform, where the lightning aura was shining brightly, with a fierce aura, he said casually: "Today, I should not be able to draw me."

"Why do you say that?" Jiang Yunche was puzzled, "Isn't it all random?"

Mo Lan was leaning on the backrest lazily, listening to their conversation, suddenly paused, lowered her eyes, and looked over.

Can't draw today?

If he remembers correctly, Jian Ning should be drawn on the third day, which is tomorrow.

That is to say, I really can't get it today.

The author has something to say: The number of words today is small, and I will fill it up later! QQ

Self-editing and catching bugs, there may be omissions, cuties, please remind me if you find it, O(≧▽≦)O

PS: There is another update on the 5th!

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感谢在2020-05-0304:43:40~2020-05-0500:00:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Sui Yueran; Guiyue Huisu., 45005228, Yubao Ma, Mingyue was in 1 bottle at that time;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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