The gold chain is exquisite, reflecting fine gleams under the light. It is not loose but not tight around the ankle, and the ends are closed without any joints. It only extends out in a long place and spreads all the way under the bed.
This, what is his uncle's? !
Jian Ning was sluggish, staring at the thin chain with wide eyes. It took him a long time to find his voice, "...that, Ah Lan, this is..."
What is this? !
Mo Lan tilted her head slightly, stretched her hand close to Jian Ning's ankle, and fiddled with the chain a few times, the metal chains collided with each other and made a fine tinkling sound.
A smile grew on Mo Lan's face.
He should have done this earlier.
He couldn't understand this person's mind, couldn't see clearly, he didn't know what Ruomian was thinking.
He thought that Ruomian was going to kill him, but now he was laughing at him. He thought that Ruomian would want to confront him directly if he knew that he had awakened the blood of the demon clan.
But the man said he wanted to know if he was having a hard time.
This person is like honey, but he clearly knows that this person is not only honey, but also poisonous frost.
Sprinkled on his heart, it was sweet and painful.
In the previous life, Ruomian also looked at him with a smile like this, but until the last moment, he heard clearly that Ruomian said that she hated him.
Hated him for 20 years.
Mo Lan stared down at the delicate chain on Jian Ning's ankle. It was very thin, and the golden color made the young man's fair complexion even more obvious, and the blue blood vessels under the thin skin were faintly visible.
Sure enough, gold lined him.
Mo Lan smiled.
hatred?
So what about hate, he should have done it long ago.Just tie up the bastard and just stay by your side.
"...Alan?"
Jian Ning pursed her lips, carefully approached Mo Lan, turned her round eyes to see Mo Lan's expression, always felt that Mo Lan was acting weird now.
Jian Ning was inexplicably a little timid.
"Alan, what is this chain... for?"
Mo Lan raised her head to meet Jian Ning's gaze, with a gentle smile, but her eyes were slightly darker, "Ruo Mian is not afraid, nothing will happen."
Jian Ning: "???"
What, what do you mean?
Jian Ning looked down at the gold chain on her ankle, shook her foot, and there was a crisp jingle sound.
But then, there's a little... hot?
It seems to be a little hot... the ankle.
Self-doubt flashed in Jian Ning's eyes, and he felt that he had made a mistake, so he shook his feet again, and the gold chain also made a series of ringing sounds, which were crisp and sweet.
"Ruo Mian."
Seeing that Jian Ning seemed to have noticed it, Mo Lan chuckled, "Did you feel it?"
"……How is this going?"
Jian Ning stared at the gold chain, and felt a warm current more and more clearly where it touched the chain, spreading into her body with a comfortable temperature.
"...Fire spiritual power?" Jian Ning raised her eyebrows, curled up her legs and reached out to touch the chain.
"Yes." Mo Lan nodded, brushed back the strand of Jian Ning's hair that was hanging around her ear, and stared at Jian Ning's movements with lowered eyes, with a few traces of a smile in her eyes, as well as a few traces of obscure meaning, she curled her lips together horn.
"This chain is connected to a hot spring in the side hall. There is a lot of fire power in it, but the power is impure, irritable and hurts people like sleep. Your body can't stay in it for a long time. Simply, I tried to find a way to use the fire power in the hot spring with a spiritual weapon. Bring it out."
Mo Lan flicked the chain, smiled and signaled, "This is the spirit weapon."
"Itchy!"
The slender body scraped directly across the ankle, and a tingling itch surged up in an instant, and Jian Ning shrank back subconsciously.
"Itchy?" Mo Lan raised her eyebrows and slowly withdrew her hand.
Jian Ning scratched her ankle, bit her lip, and suddenly thought of the unclear hot spring in her memory when the cold poison was onset... I don't know if Mo Lan mentioned this.
But anyway, with a chain like that... so weird.
"That, A Lan." Jian Ning blinked, her black and white eyes stared straight at Mo Lan.
"I've suppressed the cold poison now, and it won't happen again for a while. This chain... er spirit weapon, just... don't use it." Jian Ning tried to get rid of this ghost, bending his eyes, obediently smiled.
"Ruomian is obedient." Mo Lan smiled, "Take care of your body."
There is no need to lock him up to keep him healthy, right? !
What kind of crooked method is this? !
Jian Ning pursed her mouth, lowered her eyes and rolled her eyes a little, twisted the corner of her clothes, and quietly glanced at Mo Lan.
As a result, when he raised his eyes, he was facing Mo Lan's smiling eyes, and a sense of panic of being caught rushed straight to the top of the sky, and he was shocked immediately.
"what happened?"
Mo Lan smiled lightly, a stern look flashed across her eyes, she leaned over to Jian Ning, "Ruo Mian is afraid of me?"
"...No, no, no, no." Jian Ning waved her hands again and again, and smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled.
He just felt that when he saw Mo Lan, he felt inexplicably... guilty.
Jian Ning looked at Mo Lan carefully, not missing the faint red in his eyes.
It's not the kind of red with demon blood, but... the kind that is angry and repressed.
When he killed Mo Lan in his last life, Mo Lan's eyes were very similar to now.
Jian Ning's eyes were filled with emptiness when she saw him.
There's no way anyone can make him feel wronged.
Jian Ning gritted her teeth, endured it, and planned to wear this broken chain for two days to coax Mo Lan.
Mo Lan didn't stay in the dormitory for a long time, Jian Ning just received a slap, although it was not serious, but Jian Ning just passed the cold poison, and his health is not very good.Mo Lan stuffed Jian Ning into the bed, let him rest, and went out to deal with things by himself.
In the empty and quiet magic palace, in front of the main hall, Mo Lan sat on a high place, and the huge luxurious golden chair under him blended strangely with the entire dark-toned main hall.
Dim and mysterious, with a heavy coldness.
"Zhihan." Mo Lan called lightly.
A figure appeared silently, all in pitch black, knelt on one knee and bowed his head, "My lord."
"At the Qianyan Pavilion, what happened?"
Zhi Han lowered his head and said respectfully: "It's a bit weird, I haven't found out yet."
Mo Lan pointed at the armrest, and pulled the corner of her mouth, "Go and check."
Qianyan Pavilion was always under Ruomian's power in the last life. Although Lan Yihan was always in charge, nothing went wrong, but in this life, Lan Yihan...
Mo Lan narrowed his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes flashed clearly, and he said again: "That young man, do you have any news?
Mo Lan has been investigating this person since the last spiritual law conference, but this person seems to have disappeared from the world, and there is no more news.
Zhi Han said: "There is news that that person has a connection with Lan Yihan of Qianyan Pavilion, but the exact relationship is unknown."
Lan Yihan.
It was Lan Yihan again.
Mo Lan lowered her eyes and fell silent.
Mo Lan had something to do outside, Jian Ning nestled on the bed in the dormitory for a while, turned over and couldn't help getting up.
Mo Lan asked him to rest, but it was bright now, and he couldn't fall asleep.
Jian Ning looked outside, the door was closed, and Mo Lan was not there.
It's fine if you're not here.
Jian Ning breathed a sigh of relief, threw off the quilt, crossed his legs, looked left and right at the chain on his ankle, and stretched out his hand to pull it twice.
... didn't move.
It is worthy of being a spiritual weapon.
The chain circled around the ankle and stretched out from one place all the way to the bed.
Jian Ning went to the bed and took a look, only to find that the thin chain was pulled out along the corner wall, and it went directly to the door!
This is also, too long.
The gold chain was too thin, and it was the same color as all the decorations in the dormitory, so he hadn't noticed it at all just now.
Jian Ning smacked his lips, got out of bed, put on his shoes and walked around the house, and found that although the chain was always clanging, it weighed almost nothing, it was not a hindrance to walking, and it was long enough to not restrict his movement.
Jian Ning comforted himself, and the chain was just a decoration, so it wouldn't be a big problem if it didn't affect him.
It should be morning at this moment, and it should be very bright outside, but Jian Ning stood by the window and looked outside, but the scene he saw was a little dark.
It's like dark clouds covering the sun, blocking the sun, and the world looks a little darker.
It's like... no sun.
Jian Ning squinted her eyes, looked outside carefully, and made sure that she didn't see the sun that should have appeared.Outside the window is a large garden, sparse and empty, at first glance it looks like a wasteland, but at first glance, there is no one in sight.
It is estimated that Mo Lan does not allow people to approach the sleeping hall.
Jian Ning looked around again, but Mo Lan didn't come back, and there was no one outside, so she closed the window, found a corner and carefully set up a barrier, took out the communication jade token, and poured spiritual power into it with her fingertips.
——The words Lan Yihan are written on the jade plaque.
Originally, he should have used Qianyan Pavilion Lingwu to contact him, but something was wrong today, he had to confirm as soon as possible what happened to Lan Yihan's previous message, Lingwu was too slow.
"Xiao Mianmian?"
The connection over there was quick, and a carefree voice appeared, laughing in surprise, "Oh, Xiao Mianmian, you actually took the initiative to contact me?! It's really rare."
"Stop talking nonsense." Jian Ning stared at the surroundings, fearing that Mo Lan would appear suddenly, and always paid attention, "I'm asking you something."
"Tsk tsk, sure enough, you go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, Xiao Mianmian, don't you miss me? How annoying."
Jian Ning: "..."
"Shut up." Jian Ning's mouth twitched, ignoring Lan Yihan's nonsense, "Let me ask you, did you send me a message last night?"
Last night, the news that Qianyan Pavilion was attacked by demons.
Jian Ning is now in the demon clan, looking around the hall, the demon energy is faintly lingering, and his face becomes serious.
This is no small matter.
"Last night?" Lan Yihan said in a lazy voice, "What do you mean? I didn't send you a message."
"No?!"
Jian Ning pursed her lips, "Didn't you post?"
Lan Yihan recognized his tone, and hummed suspiciously, "That's right, I haven't sent a message. It's nothing serious recently. What's the matter? It's so serious."
No.
Lan Yihan didn't send him a message.
Jian Ning's heart sank, and he told him what happened last night, but he didn't say the content of the message, only that someone pretending to be Lan Yihan sent him a fake message, which he saw through.
Lan Yihan on the other side of the jade tablet suddenly became serious.
Handwriting can be imitated, but how did that person learn Qianyan Pavilion Lingwu handwriting?
Jian Ning calmed down for a moment, guessing that the news was probably sent by that young man, and even if it wasn't, it must be related to it. The purpose should be... Mo Lan.
And that young man seems to know Mo Lan's... demon blood?
Jian Ning remembered that the young people were talking about the Demon Race, not the Demonic Beast.
These two are very different.
Is that person really... from the Wen family?
But the Wen family...was exterminated.
Jian Ning cut off the spiritual message, frowned, feeling a little confused, and really couldn't figure out who this person was.
"Squeak" sounded.
The sound of the door being opened suddenly sounded.
Jian Ning was startled suddenly, her whole scalp exploded, she was still clutching the summons jade token in her hand, and fell to the ground with a shudder.
"Ruo Mian." Mo Lan's voice came.
The jade-colored messenger jade tablet fell to the ground, Jian Ning held her breath with her eyes wide open, watching the thing get farther and farther away from her, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab it back!
"Click" softly.
The jade tablet fell firmly into the palm of his hand.
Jian Ning breathed a sigh of relief, quickly threw the jade token into the space ring, removed the barrier, and hurried out from the corner.
"Alan, I'm here."
As soon as Jian Ning turned around, he happened to meet Mo Lan who had been looking for along the gold chain. The distance was so close that Jian Ning bumped his head into his chest, and immediately felt a burst of panic and heart rate exceeded the standard.
"Why did you come here?" Mo Lan embraced Jian Ning's waist and looked down at Jian Ning.
Jian Ning slowly adjusted his breathing and regained his composure, "It's nothing, it's just a visit."
Someone in Jian grinned, and wanted to back up, but Mo Lan pressed her back, and she didn't back away, "Ah Lan, are you done with your work?"
"There's nothing to be busy with." Mo Lan lowered her eyes and smiled, her eyes fell on Jian Ning's smiling eyes, "To me, nothing is as important as Ruomian."
Mo Lan tidied Jian Ning's undressed coat after getting off the bed in a hurry, and smiled at Jian Ning, her tone was gentle, calm and natural, and she just stared at Jian Ning.
Jian Ning paused and was stunned for a while, suddenly felt that her heartbeat that had just returned to normal was chaotic again.
Just... jump a little fast.
Jian Ning suddenly turned her head to avoid Mo Lan's direct gaze, bit her lower lip a little, and clenched her hands under her sleeves.
Mo Lan bent her lips, bent her body slightly, and turned a little sideways, meeting Jian Ning's gaze that she deliberately avoided.The hand on the boy's lower back went up, pressed down on the slender neck, and turned the boy's head back.
"What is Ruomian thinking? Why don't you speak?"
Mo Lan smiled lightly.
The author has something to say: There are more than 100 words that appeared in a previous chapter (like forty chapters?), but I revised that chapter a few minutes later and changed that paragraph.
I'm not sure if there were cuties who read the first edition. To be on the safe side, let me explain first.
o((*^▽^*))o
This, what is his uncle's? !
Jian Ning was sluggish, staring at the thin chain with wide eyes. It took him a long time to find his voice, "...that, Ah Lan, this is..."
What is this? !
Mo Lan tilted her head slightly, stretched her hand close to Jian Ning's ankle, and fiddled with the chain a few times, the metal chains collided with each other and made a fine tinkling sound.
A smile grew on Mo Lan's face.
He should have done this earlier.
He couldn't understand this person's mind, couldn't see clearly, he didn't know what Ruomian was thinking.
He thought that Ruomian was going to kill him, but now he was laughing at him. He thought that Ruomian would want to confront him directly if he knew that he had awakened the blood of the demon clan.
But the man said he wanted to know if he was having a hard time.
This person is like honey, but he clearly knows that this person is not only honey, but also poisonous frost.
Sprinkled on his heart, it was sweet and painful.
In the previous life, Ruomian also looked at him with a smile like this, but until the last moment, he heard clearly that Ruomian said that she hated him.
Hated him for 20 years.
Mo Lan stared down at the delicate chain on Jian Ning's ankle. It was very thin, and the golden color made the young man's fair complexion even more obvious, and the blue blood vessels under the thin skin were faintly visible.
Sure enough, gold lined him.
Mo Lan smiled.
hatred?
So what about hate, he should have done it long ago.Just tie up the bastard and just stay by your side.
"...Alan?"
Jian Ning pursed her lips, carefully approached Mo Lan, turned her round eyes to see Mo Lan's expression, always felt that Mo Lan was acting weird now.
Jian Ning was inexplicably a little timid.
"Alan, what is this chain... for?"
Mo Lan raised her head to meet Jian Ning's gaze, with a gentle smile, but her eyes were slightly darker, "Ruo Mian is not afraid, nothing will happen."
Jian Ning: "???"
What, what do you mean?
Jian Ning looked down at the gold chain on her ankle, shook her foot, and there was a crisp jingle sound.
But then, there's a little... hot?
It seems to be a little hot... the ankle.
Self-doubt flashed in Jian Ning's eyes, and he felt that he had made a mistake, so he shook his feet again, and the gold chain also made a series of ringing sounds, which were crisp and sweet.
"Ruo Mian."
Seeing that Jian Ning seemed to have noticed it, Mo Lan chuckled, "Did you feel it?"
"……How is this going?"
Jian Ning stared at the gold chain, and felt a warm current more and more clearly where it touched the chain, spreading into her body with a comfortable temperature.
"...Fire spiritual power?" Jian Ning raised her eyebrows, curled up her legs and reached out to touch the chain.
"Yes." Mo Lan nodded, brushed back the strand of Jian Ning's hair that was hanging around her ear, and stared at Jian Ning's movements with lowered eyes, with a few traces of a smile in her eyes, as well as a few traces of obscure meaning, she curled her lips together horn.
"This chain is connected to a hot spring in the side hall. There is a lot of fire power in it, but the power is impure, irritable and hurts people like sleep. Your body can't stay in it for a long time. Simply, I tried to find a way to use the fire power in the hot spring with a spiritual weapon. Bring it out."
Mo Lan flicked the chain, smiled and signaled, "This is the spirit weapon."
"Itchy!"
The slender body scraped directly across the ankle, and a tingling itch surged up in an instant, and Jian Ning shrank back subconsciously.
"Itchy?" Mo Lan raised her eyebrows and slowly withdrew her hand.
Jian Ning scratched her ankle, bit her lip, and suddenly thought of the unclear hot spring in her memory when the cold poison was onset... I don't know if Mo Lan mentioned this.
But anyway, with a chain like that... so weird.
"That, A Lan." Jian Ning blinked, her black and white eyes stared straight at Mo Lan.
"I've suppressed the cold poison now, and it won't happen again for a while. This chain... er spirit weapon, just... don't use it." Jian Ning tried to get rid of this ghost, bending his eyes, obediently smiled.
"Ruomian is obedient." Mo Lan smiled, "Take care of your body."
There is no need to lock him up to keep him healthy, right? !
What kind of crooked method is this? !
Jian Ning pursed her mouth, lowered her eyes and rolled her eyes a little, twisted the corner of her clothes, and quietly glanced at Mo Lan.
As a result, when he raised his eyes, he was facing Mo Lan's smiling eyes, and a sense of panic of being caught rushed straight to the top of the sky, and he was shocked immediately.
"what happened?"
Mo Lan smiled lightly, a stern look flashed across her eyes, she leaned over to Jian Ning, "Ruo Mian is afraid of me?"
"...No, no, no, no." Jian Ning waved her hands again and again, and smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled.
He just felt that when he saw Mo Lan, he felt inexplicably... guilty.
Jian Ning looked at Mo Lan carefully, not missing the faint red in his eyes.
It's not the kind of red with demon blood, but... the kind that is angry and repressed.
When he killed Mo Lan in his last life, Mo Lan's eyes were very similar to now.
Jian Ning's eyes were filled with emptiness when she saw him.
There's no way anyone can make him feel wronged.
Jian Ning gritted her teeth, endured it, and planned to wear this broken chain for two days to coax Mo Lan.
Mo Lan didn't stay in the dormitory for a long time, Jian Ning just received a slap, although it was not serious, but Jian Ning just passed the cold poison, and his health is not very good.Mo Lan stuffed Jian Ning into the bed, let him rest, and went out to deal with things by himself.
In the empty and quiet magic palace, in front of the main hall, Mo Lan sat on a high place, and the huge luxurious golden chair under him blended strangely with the entire dark-toned main hall.
Dim and mysterious, with a heavy coldness.
"Zhihan." Mo Lan called lightly.
A figure appeared silently, all in pitch black, knelt on one knee and bowed his head, "My lord."
"At the Qianyan Pavilion, what happened?"
Zhi Han lowered his head and said respectfully: "It's a bit weird, I haven't found out yet."
Mo Lan pointed at the armrest, and pulled the corner of her mouth, "Go and check."
Qianyan Pavilion was always under Ruomian's power in the last life. Although Lan Yihan was always in charge, nothing went wrong, but in this life, Lan Yihan...
Mo Lan narrowed his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes flashed clearly, and he said again: "That young man, do you have any news?
Mo Lan has been investigating this person since the last spiritual law conference, but this person seems to have disappeared from the world, and there is no more news.
Zhi Han said: "There is news that that person has a connection with Lan Yihan of Qianyan Pavilion, but the exact relationship is unknown."
Lan Yihan.
It was Lan Yihan again.
Mo Lan lowered her eyes and fell silent.
Mo Lan had something to do outside, Jian Ning nestled on the bed in the dormitory for a while, turned over and couldn't help getting up.
Mo Lan asked him to rest, but it was bright now, and he couldn't fall asleep.
Jian Ning looked outside, the door was closed, and Mo Lan was not there.
It's fine if you're not here.
Jian Ning breathed a sigh of relief, threw off the quilt, crossed his legs, looked left and right at the chain on his ankle, and stretched out his hand to pull it twice.
... didn't move.
It is worthy of being a spiritual weapon.
The chain circled around the ankle and stretched out from one place all the way to the bed.
Jian Ning went to the bed and took a look, only to find that the thin chain was pulled out along the corner wall, and it went directly to the door!
This is also, too long.
The gold chain was too thin, and it was the same color as all the decorations in the dormitory, so he hadn't noticed it at all just now.
Jian Ning smacked his lips, got out of bed, put on his shoes and walked around the house, and found that although the chain was always clanging, it weighed almost nothing, it was not a hindrance to walking, and it was long enough to not restrict his movement.
Jian Ning comforted himself, and the chain was just a decoration, so it wouldn't be a big problem if it didn't affect him.
It should be morning at this moment, and it should be very bright outside, but Jian Ning stood by the window and looked outside, but the scene he saw was a little dark.
It's like dark clouds covering the sun, blocking the sun, and the world looks a little darker.
It's like... no sun.
Jian Ning squinted her eyes, looked outside carefully, and made sure that she didn't see the sun that should have appeared.Outside the window is a large garden, sparse and empty, at first glance it looks like a wasteland, but at first glance, there is no one in sight.
It is estimated that Mo Lan does not allow people to approach the sleeping hall.
Jian Ning looked around again, but Mo Lan didn't come back, and there was no one outside, so she closed the window, found a corner and carefully set up a barrier, took out the communication jade token, and poured spiritual power into it with her fingertips.
——The words Lan Yihan are written on the jade plaque.
Originally, he should have used Qianyan Pavilion Lingwu to contact him, but something was wrong today, he had to confirm as soon as possible what happened to Lan Yihan's previous message, Lingwu was too slow.
"Xiao Mianmian?"
The connection over there was quick, and a carefree voice appeared, laughing in surprise, "Oh, Xiao Mianmian, you actually took the initiative to contact me?! It's really rare."
"Stop talking nonsense." Jian Ning stared at the surroundings, fearing that Mo Lan would appear suddenly, and always paid attention, "I'm asking you something."
"Tsk tsk, sure enough, you go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, Xiao Mianmian, don't you miss me? How annoying."
Jian Ning: "..."
"Shut up." Jian Ning's mouth twitched, ignoring Lan Yihan's nonsense, "Let me ask you, did you send me a message last night?"
Last night, the news that Qianyan Pavilion was attacked by demons.
Jian Ning is now in the demon clan, looking around the hall, the demon energy is faintly lingering, and his face becomes serious.
This is no small matter.
"Last night?" Lan Yihan said in a lazy voice, "What do you mean? I didn't send you a message."
"No?!"
Jian Ning pursed her lips, "Didn't you post?"
Lan Yihan recognized his tone, and hummed suspiciously, "That's right, I haven't sent a message. It's nothing serious recently. What's the matter? It's so serious."
No.
Lan Yihan didn't send him a message.
Jian Ning's heart sank, and he told him what happened last night, but he didn't say the content of the message, only that someone pretending to be Lan Yihan sent him a fake message, which he saw through.
Lan Yihan on the other side of the jade tablet suddenly became serious.
Handwriting can be imitated, but how did that person learn Qianyan Pavilion Lingwu handwriting?
Jian Ning calmed down for a moment, guessing that the news was probably sent by that young man, and even if it wasn't, it must be related to it. The purpose should be... Mo Lan.
And that young man seems to know Mo Lan's... demon blood?
Jian Ning remembered that the young people were talking about the Demon Race, not the Demonic Beast.
These two are very different.
Is that person really... from the Wen family?
But the Wen family...was exterminated.
Jian Ning cut off the spiritual message, frowned, feeling a little confused, and really couldn't figure out who this person was.
"Squeak" sounded.
The sound of the door being opened suddenly sounded.
Jian Ning was startled suddenly, her whole scalp exploded, she was still clutching the summons jade token in her hand, and fell to the ground with a shudder.
"Ruo Mian." Mo Lan's voice came.
The jade-colored messenger jade tablet fell to the ground, Jian Ning held her breath with her eyes wide open, watching the thing get farther and farther away from her, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab it back!
"Click" softly.
The jade tablet fell firmly into the palm of his hand.
Jian Ning breathed a sigh of relief, quickly threw the jade token into the space ring, removed the barrier, and hurried out from the corner.
"Alan, I'm here."
As soon as Jian Ning turned around, he happened to meet Mo Lan who had been looking for along the gold chain. The distance was so close that Jian Ning bumped his head into his chest, and immediately felt a burst of panic and heart rate exceeded the standard.
"Why did you come here?" Mo Lan embraced Jian Ning's waist and looked down at Jian Ning.
Jian Ning slowly adjusted his breathing and regained his composure, "It's nothing, it's just a visit."
Someone in Jian grinned, and wanted to back up, but Mo Lan pressed her back, and she didn't back away, "Ah Lan, are you done with your work?"
"There's nothing to be busy with." Mo Lan lowered her eyes and smiled, her eyes fell on Jian Ning's smiling eyes, "To me, nothing is as important as Ruomian."
Mo Lan tidied Jian Ning's undressed coat after getting off the bed in a hurry, and smiled at Jian Ning, her tone was gentle, calm and natural, and she just stared at Jian Ning.
Jian Ning paused and was stunned for a while, suddenly felt that her heartbeat that had just returned to normal was chaotic again.
Just... jump a little fast.
Jian Ning suddenly turned her head to avoid Mo Lan's direct gaze, bit her lower lip a little, and clenched her hands under her sleeves.
Mo Lan bent her lips, bent her body slightly, and turned a little sideways, meeting Jian Ning's gaze that she deliberately avoided.The hand on the boy's lower back went up, pressed down on the slender neck, and turned the boy's head back.
"What is Ruomian thinking? Why don't you speak?"
Mo Lan smiled lightly.
The author has something to say: There are more than 100 words that appeared in a previous chapter (like forty chapters?), but I revised that chapter a few minutes later and changed that paragraph.
I'm not sure if there were cuties who read the first edition. To be on the safe side, let me explain first.
o((*^▽^*))o
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