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

"I won't let you die in front of me again!!"

Mo Lan bit Jian Ning's neck, her tone was gloomy.

The young man lay on his back on the big black bed, his hands bound above his head by delicate gold chains, his fair neck stretched out beautiful lines, and his breathing was scattered.

"Ah, ah... Lan..."

Mo Lan didn't speak, leaned over her slender neck and kissed carefully, clearly felt the slight trembling of the young man under her, pulled the corners of her mouth, and her eyes became darker.

"Well……"

Jian Ning's voice was intermittent, and she snorted shallowly, but she unconsciously murmured the name of this person, "Alan... don't, it's so itchy..."

Mo Lan kept moving, biting hard on the tender neck of the young man, and finally pressed a few kisses as if comforting, leaving red marks one by one, like winter red plums, blooming in the pure white snow middle.

Since then, Baixue has been stained with beauty, bewitchingly beautiful, yet shyly shivering in the wind.

Mo Lan's eyes became darker, and she kissed him lightly on the side of his neck irresistibly, domineering and intimate.

"Jianning, listen carefully, I will not let you go, absolutely not."

The deep voice came into his ears from a very close place, and Jian Ning flinched, only feeling that the place touched by Mo Lan was extremely hot, he almost trembled from the heat, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

But immediately after, Jian Ning clearly felt a chill all over his body, and the hand went all the way down, easily tearing apart the few clothes left on his body, and couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

"Alan... I, I won't run away, please, don't..."

Jian Ning's heart beat faster and faster, and she subconsciously wanted to break free, but her wrist was drawn with red marks by the slender gold chain.

Mo Lan paused, stretched out his arm to press the young man's wrist, rubbed it carefully, smiled lightly, his eyes were deep.

"late."

"I just gave you a chance."

Mo Lan lowered her eyes and stared at those lips, half of which was bitten nervously by the young man, which turned a little white.Mo Lan leaned over and covered her head straight.

"Well."

The lips were forcibly separated, and the cold fragrance that did not belong to him invaded, completely enveloping him, blocking all his escape routes, and he was unavoidable, even his breath was trapped in this cold fragrance.

The boy whimpered a few times indistinctly, and was kissed by this person half comforting half forcing him, he couldn't breathe, the end of his always clear peach blossom eyes turned red, his consciousness gradually became dizzy, and his struggling movements gradually retracted. .

Mo Lan kissed the young man delicately to distract him, her hand movements were very light, she slowly lowered, and poked in cautiously.

"No, Alan, Alan, woo~"

Jian Ning shrank completely, and her whole body became very stiff.

He wanted to hide, but the person on his body imprisoned him, blocking all his way, and he had nowhere to hide.

"You are good."

Mo Lan's eyes were crimson, angry, but also looking at other things. She pressed her free hand on the top of Jian Ning's head, stroked her black black hair with her fingers, rubbed it gently, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't I'm afraid, it will be fine in a while."

"Just a moment, dear."

Mo Lan's heart was on fire.

He thought, wanted to devour this person alive and hide him completely, so that he would never have the chance to do things that made him angry, but he couldn't bear it.

The hostility and desire are entangled, and in the end they can't distinguish each other, but they still gradually softened, and the movements became lighter and lighter.

"It hurts, it hurts, Ah Lan hurts so much..."

Even so, Jian Ning's body still froze on the spot, the corners of her eyes were immediately stained with crimson, uncontrollably oozing a few traces of moisture, her whole body was tense, she clenched the gold chain in her palm tightly, and her fingertips were embedded in the soft flesh of her palm.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Mo Lan breathed heavily, stretched her body, gently kissed away the teardrops from the corners of the young man's eyes, then returned to her lips, freed the lower lip that was bitten tightly by the young man, and kissed delicately.

"It's okay, baby, it'll be fine in a while, don't be afraid."

Jian Ning's eyes were red, humming in a low voice, he tilted his head to avoid it, but was caught back by the relentless, his lips and teeth were intertwined, and he emptied his consciousness a little bit.

One hand held his wrist, with scorching temperature, slowly and irresistibly separated the palm, easily got into the gap between the fingers, and interlocked the fingers.

The surrounding temperature rose little by little, making people feel hazy, the young man was panting chaotically, his bright peach blossom eyes were stained with water vapor in the boundless spring, hazy and confusing.

The night was getting darker, and in the black and gold bedroom, a few red candles were dimly lit, and their thin wicks were bent little by little.

The silhouette is lingering, swaying, accompanied by the slight wind outside the window, and the continuous tinkling not far away...

……

After a long time, the sky was almost turned white, and the whimpering and begging for mercy and the crisp jingling in the bedroom finally stopped.

The young man was lying on the bed, the gold chain on his wrist had been untied, his black hair was messy and scattered on the side of the pillow, the flush on his fair face had not subsided, his eyes were closed, the corners of his eyes were red, and he looked extremely delicate and fragile.

"Ruomian... Jane, Ning..."

Mo Lan lay next to him, laying on the same pillow with this man, staring at him carefully, after a while, she moved closer, her lips touched the corners of the young man's eyes, kissed away the half-dried tears, and murmured softly.

"I don't care what your name is, as long as you...don't leave me."

Mo Lan lowered her eyes and rubbed the young man's rosy lips with her fingertips.The young man breathed steadily, one by one, lightly sprinkled on his fingertips.

Mo Lan bent her eyes, and the long-suppressed panic finally subsided a little, but looking at this man's sleeping face, she recalled his momentary hesitation again, and her gaze sank slightly.

"...Jianning, Jianning..."

Jian Ning fell into a deep sleep and did not respond.

Mo Lan leaned forward and kissed him on the lips, got up quickly, took a piece of clothing and put it aside, gently lifted the quilt, and peeled off the sleeping boy on the bed.

The quilt slipped off for a moment, and the young man was exposed to the air with red marks all over his body.Mo Lan raised her eyebrows and curled the corners of her lips, as if quite satisfied.

However, Mo Lan quickly wrapped the man in his clothes, so as not to catch cold, he put on a piece of clothes casually, leaned over and hugged him horizontally, raised his legs and went out through the side door, to the hot spring behind the hall.

At first, this hot spring was just a natural spiritual spring, which was full of fire and wood powers. Later, in order to help Jian Ning alleviate the cold poison, he asked people to add a lot of fire spirits in it.

Later, this person... ran away, and he strengthened the power of the wood element in the Lingquan to warm and nourish this person's body.

Countless times, it was the same. He hugged the unconscious body of this person and stayed in this spiritual spring night after night.

But this time, Mo Lan looked down at Jian Ning, her clothes were light and thin, and the temperature in her arms was particularly vivid.

warm.

Mo Lan smiled.

Mo Lan hugged Jian Ning, took off her clothes and went into the hot spring, washed her inside and out thoroughly, and then hugged her back.

After cleaning the bed, Mo Lan stuffed the man in, followed by lying on the side, staring at him quietly.

Time passed bit by bit, and finally, the person beside him moved slightly.

"hiss……"

Jian Ning frowned slightly, her whole body was sore and stiff as if she had been run over, and her waist was almost numb, she sucked in a breath of cold air.

This horse...

Too deadly.

Jian Ning opened his eyes, and when he lifted his eyelids, he saw a small piece of white chest in front of him, clearly visible in the loose black robe, facing him carelessly.

Jian Ning: "..."

The faint cold fragrance lingered, Jian Ning blinked and blinked, some unspeakable things that happened before flooded her mind again, and her forehead suddenly twitched twice.

"woke up."

A deep voice sounded from the top of her head, Jian Ning pursed her lips, her ears were a little itchy, she shrank her neck, and hummed.

Jian Ning was a little confused, turned his eyes to look around, only to find that he was held in Mo Lan's arms, with his head resting on Mo Lan's arm.

The distance was too close, Jian Ning wanted to move, but when she twisted her waist, she instantly felt that Tianling Gai was trembling, and suddenly she gritted her teeth and froze.

"Don't move."

Mo Lan lowered her eyes to look at him, her eyes were still filled with light dark red, and the fundus of her eyes was slightly dark, "It should be uncomfortable to move for a while."

A familiar voice came, just above Jian Ning's head, and then a warm hand stretched out, pressing on his lower back.

Jian Ning tensed all over, opened her eyes wide, subconsciously stretched out her hand to block that arm, "Alan! I'm not coming, I'm not coming, I'm not coming!!"

If he comes again, he will really die! !

"... Tsk." Mo Lan raised her eyebrows, stared at the man's hasty movements, pressed his arm, reached out to press his lower back, and rubbed it gently, "Don't worry, I won't move you .”

Mo Lan looked at him and smiled softly.

Jian Ning: "..."

Look at his pitiful appearance now, don't move him?

Is he a ghost? ! !

Jian Ning pursed her mouth, all kinds of thoughts in her head were messy and entangled, her waist was numb, Mo Lan couldn't help hissing as soon as she pressed her hand up, and frowned.

"You take it easy! Take it easy!"

His back hurts!

Mo Lan followed him and lightened his strength, Jian Ning's waist stiffness eased slightly, she exhaled lightly, struggled for a while, and finally nestled in Mo Lan's arms obediently.

Just hug it, it's not like I haven't hugged before, and I've done everything, it's not too bad now.

only……

Jian Ning couldn't tell what it was like, she pursed her lips, closed her eyes recklessly, and was about to rest for a while, when suddenly she felt something warm fall from her forehead, she was taken aback, and opened her eyes.

"...Alan."

"Don't sleep yet." Mo Lan leaned over and kissed the man's brow lightly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Jian Ning: "..."

I can't see the back pain, what nonsense to ask!

Jian Ning glanced up, and couldn't help but want to roll her eyes.

Mo Lan chuckled, a dark red light flashed in his eyes, "I didn't mean the waist, I said...there."

He meant something.

Jian Ning was slightly startled, then her face turned red, she turned her gaze away, and stammered, "No, it's all right."

Just not very comfortable.

Jian Ning glanced left and right, her ears were red.

Mo Lan rolled his eyes.

Very nice.

It's good to be so good all the time.

Mo Lan pinched the man's chin, lowered her head and bit it, with the tip of her nose against his, her tone was gentle but with a hint of madness.

"Be obedient, don't run around anymore, or... I will really lock you on the bed forever."

Mo Lan's smile was slightly cool, and he added a light tooth mark on the young man's lips.

Jian Ning glanced at Mo Lan, said nothing, curled up her fingers, and tightened them a little.

If he wants to leave...

This person... can't be stopped no matter what.

When Mo Lan looked over, Jian Ning hastily lowered her eyes again, and tentatively called the system in her mind.

[Tongzi?Tongzi, are you still there? 】

If he remembered correctly, the system should have shut down due to a malfunction before it could leave.

Right now, it should still be there.

[Tongzi? 】Jianning lowered her eyes.

There was a moment of silence in the back of my mind, and then there were a few indistinct sounds, [Drip, drop———]

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