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

A few sounds came from behind, Mo Lan's heart tightened, and she turned around quickly,

Not far away from the table, a cup fell to the ground, and the fragments splashed everywhere. Jian Ning lowered her head, put one hand on the table, and pressed her temple with the other.

Jian Ning turned sideways to Mo Lan, and couldn't see his expression from Mo Lan's angle, but when he moved his gaze down a little, he saw that the white hand beside the table was cut by a piece of debris, and bright red blood came out.

"Ning Ning!"

Mo Lan frowned, and teleported back in a flash.

"A... Lan..."

Jian Ning rubbed her head, feeling dizzy for some reason.

The familiar temperature approached, Jian Ning subconsciously stretched out her hand, trying to grab the man's sleeve, but when she raised her eyes, she saw the man swaying in front of him.

He turned dizzy.

"...Alan, don't turn around..."

Jian Ning staggered a step.

"what happened to you?"

Mo Lan frowned, watching the man stretch out his hand to his left, confusedly trying to grab him, grabbed Jian Ning's arm, pulled the man to him, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Well, why... so dizzy." Jian Ning threw her head into Mo Lan's arms, flushed on her face, and her peach blossom eyes seemed to be shimmering, with a bit... Hazy.

What's going on here? !

Mo Lan turned her head, her eyes fell on the broken cup at her feet, and the small pot on the table, her eyes were slightly deep, and she thought for a moment.

...It seems that it is not water.

The...spiritual wine offered from the north?

"Ningning? Ningning?"

Mo Lan supported the man, wrapped his arms around his waist, pinched his wrist with the other, and took the injured hand aside to prevent him from rubbing around.

Jian Ning finally caught this person, unconsciously clenched his hands a little tighter, "Alan..."

Mo Lan lowered her eyes to look at him, and saw the man buried in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Alan, I'm sorry..."

"...I'm sorry, I don't want, I don't want to make you angry."

Jian Ning half-closed her eyes, leaning on the source of temperature around her, her tone of voice was a little heavy.

Mo Lan paused, looked at the boy in her arms, and after a while, asked softly, "Are you... drunk?"

"Sorry……"

Jian Ning's head was swollen, and she was in a daze. She didn't hear what the man said, and murmured to herself, saying that Ah Lan was sorry for a while.

Later, it seemed to be talking about something else.

Mo Lan hugged the man in his arms, frowned slightly, and heard the man mutter, "But... I haven't seen them for a long, long time..."

"……long time."

Jian Ning closed her eyes, always feeling that the light and shadow in front of her eyes were chaotic, the past in the blink of an eye, and the present in the blink of an eye again.

Time seemed to be shattered, and consciousness seemed to be pulled away from the body, floating high in the sky.He saw himself kidnapped in the cave, with the bomb behind him, and in the distance, separated by many rocks, were his parents.

There were a lot of people there, and he saw them talking and laughing.

The sound was so chaotic that he couldn't hear it clearly, only the threatening warning sound was particularly harsh.

Why are they laughing?

He stood in front of the two men and wanted to call them.

But they can't seem to see him.

They ignore him...

Why, ignore him?

Jian Ning felt cold.

But soon, it warmed up again.

In the previous life, in the hut under Xuantian Mountain, he suffered from cold and was also very cold.

But at that moment, it seemed that someone was always holding him.

...Alan?

Alan.

"... Ruomian, Ruomian."

Someone called him.

But it's not him.

His name is not Wen Ruomian...

Jian Ning closed her eyes, the images in her mind swirled, sometimes it was her parents, sometimes it was Mo Lan.

The time is chaotic, like the interlacing of light and shadow, all in just a moment.

In a blink of an eye, it was even earlier.

He remembered that when he was young, his father was on a business trip, and he and his mother were the only ones at home.It seemed that he was so dizzy that day, he must be sick.

His mother didn't go out, but stayed with him at home. Not long after that, on the same day, his father came back.

There was a lot of rain outside, and my father came in hurriedly, carrying the drawing board that he wanted before but never told his parents.

His father smiled at him and told him to give it to him when he got better.The mother also sat on the side, smiling very softly.

Although they are busy, even though they don't come back often, it's clear, it's so good...why did they ignore him?

The nose was panting sour, and Jian Ning felt dizzy and uncomfortable, she pursed her lips tightly, and kept quiet without making a sound.

"who are they?"

Mo Lan looked down at the boy in his arms, her head was stuffed in his arms, as if she had fallen asleep.

Mo Lan frowned, and put a lot of force on Jian Ning's waist, hugging the unconscious boy tightly, and was about to hug him to the bed, when he suddenly felt something and his movements froze.

Wisps of coolness passed through the clothes to the body.

Mo Lan paused and looked over.The boy in his arms tilted his head, revealing a small half of his face, with his eyes tightly closed.

The delicate eye tails were red and a little moist.

Actually... crying?

He had never seen the man cry except that night.

"... Ning Ning?"

Mo Lan pursed her lips and called him a few times.

……who are they?

The boy didn't respond.

When Jian Ning woke up, her head was buzzing and her stomach was throbbing, and she couldn't help but gasped.

What's wrong?

It was dark all around, Jian Ning covered her stomach with one hand, and sat up slowly.

The bed was soft, Jian Ning stretched out his hand to the side to support himself, but as soon as he touched something strange, he was startled.

What the hell!

What is this slippery and warm thing? !

Jian Ning's scalp tightened, her hands retracted to her chest as if she had been electrocuted, and she opened her eyes and looked to the side.In the darkness, a slender figure lay flat on one side, with his hands on his stomach, his eyes closed in a gentle manner.

"Ah..."

Just as Jian Ning said a word, she looked at the person who was sleeping beside her, stopped her voice, breathed a sigh of relief, and pressed her eyebrows.

...to startle him.

Mo Lan closed her eyes and remained motionless.

Jian Ning recalled the previous incident, and vaguely remembered... It seemed, um, he pissed off this person.

and then?

Fell asleep?

Jian Ning frowned, feeling his head bulging, he didn't remember what he did afterwards, he just remembered having a dream for a long time.

I've dreamed all over again since I was a child.

Probably there was something wrong with the water he drank, Jian Ning pursed her lips and pressed those things back to the bottom of her heart.

Jian Ning controlled her voice and exhaled softly, let go of the hand covering her stomach, supported herself with both hands, tried not to make any movement, and carefully moved to the side.

Maybe it was too quiet at night, when he moved, the cloth of the bedding rubbed against each other, making a soft rustling sound.

Jian Ning immediately stopped and glanced at the people beside him.

It's okay, okay, no response, still sleeping.

Jian Ning tried to move again——

"Swish...Swish..."

Jian Ning: "..."

Forget it.

Originally, he wanted to go down to drink some water, but he made a big move, and this person probably had to wake up.

Jian Ning glanced at Mo Lan, pursed her lips, and slowly lay back, a little further away from where Mo Lan was.Fearing that she would be pressing down on Mo Lan again, Jian Ning slowly turned over and turned her back to Mo Lan.

"...Ning Ning..."

Suddenly, a low murmur entered the ears.

Jian Ning froze for a moment, and immediately felt an arm wrapping around his waist perfectly.In the cool night, the chest behind her was hot and tightly attached to the back of her heart.

Jian Ning tensed up all over.

... This person was woken up by him?

Mo Lan turned over, put an arm on her, and hugged the person in her arms like a pillow, and didn't move again.

Jian Ning turned her eyes, trying to look back, but because of her posture, she couldn't see at all.

To be honest, hugging like this is a bit hot...

The arms hung down on the waist, resting loosely on the lower abdomen. Jian Ning looked down, bit her lips slightly, slowly pressed the thumb and index finger on Mo Lan's wrist, squeezed it a little bit, and lifted it up.

"do not move."

The person behind whispered a word.

The slightly hoarse voice seemed to be mixed with fine grains, making Jian Ning's ears itchy.The hot and humid breath sprinkled on the back of the neck, Jian Ning shrunk his neck, and without paying attention, the arm that was raised a little with two fingers broke free, covering his stomach directly, and dragged him backward.

Suddenly, the last gap was gone.

Jian Ning: "..."

Damn, it's getting hotter.

If it had been left in the past, he would not have cared so much, and would have left the matter behind, but...it's rare to see this person take a good rest, and he just pissed him off...

Forget it, I will bear it.

Jian Ning closed her eyes, her chest pressed against her back, and she could faintly feel a strong heartbeat, coming from the back of her heart.

The temperature is high.

However, Jian Ning's lips were a little pale, and cold sweat broke out from the corner of her forehead.He didn't care, frowned, and wanted to continue sleeping.

There was silence around, and for a moment, the arm around the waist suddenly moved randomly. Coincidentally, it happened to cover the stomach, and a warm current poured in loomingly.

Jian Ning opened her eyes at once.

"Alan, are you... awake?"

Jian Ning looked at the arm at his waist and asked softly.

The people behind were still silent, very quiet.

Jian Ning waited for a while, reached out and pressed Mo Lan's wrist, and wanted to lift it up, but her waist suddenly tightened.

There was a sudden pain in the back of her neck, and she was caught off guard by a bite. Jian Ning flinched a bit, instinctively trying to hide, but in the end she was hooped by the person behind her and bit her harder.

"Hiss, it hurts." Jian Ning frowned and patted Mo Lan's arm.

"who are they?"

Mo Lan's voice was low, and she opened her eyes.He was unhappy, couldn't help but took a bite at this man, lowered his eyes to stare at the tooth marks on Bai Nen's neck, and said in a low voice.

"them?"

Jian Ning was still thinking about making this person anxious before falling asleep, when she suddenly heard Mo Lan's words, she froze for a moment, "What are they?"

"It's because you were drunk and read it many times... them." Mo Lan hugged the young man who was trying to earn money, his face was not very good-looking.

This person is crying because of that "them"? !

they?

Also match!

Mo Lan snorted coldly, holding the boy in her arms even harder.

Jian Ning was stunned for a moment, recalling her dream.

It's about... his parents?

"...No one." Jian Ning pursed her lips, "It's just talking in a dream. Am I... drunk?"

Didn't he drink water?

Why are you still drunk? !

Jian Ning didn't want to say, Mo Lan closed her eyes, staring at this person's eyes darkened a little.He didn't ask any further questions, he just put the matter down for the time being and kept it in his heart.

Jian Ning couldn't understand why he was drunk, Mo Lan explained the wine, he usually didn't have the habit of eating and drinking in the magic palace, the people below put the wine there, he didn't touch it, he didn't pay attention.

There is nothing wrong with drinking this wine, but it has a lot of stamina.The last time Jian Ning drank the wine given by Immortal Jingchen, he became drunk after drinking a glass, but this time he fell asleep even more.

But now that they are all awake, there is no need to lie down and pretend to be asleep.

Jian Ning broke Mo Lan's arm with difficulty, sat up, glanced at Mo Lan, and was still thinking about the matter of Feng Lingli and Mo Lan's anger before.

"Alan..." Jian Ning bit her lip.

Mo Lan followed suit and sat up, looking at the young man's hesitant expression, he vaguely guessed something, and raised his eyebrows, "Why, is he called Alan again now? Not even his first name?"

Jian Ning: "..."

He can't figure out this messy relationship, he's bothered, my friend!

Jian Ning pouted.

Mo Lan looked at him with raised eyebrows, "What are you talking about? Tell me, and listen."

Jian Ning turned her eyes to look at Mo Lan, seeing that Mo Lan's face was stable, just looking at him straightly, his stealthy gaze was caught immediately.

Jian Ning: "..."

"I'm sorry about the spiritual power." Jian Ning paused, lowering her eyebrows.

Mo Lan really didn't do anything, he was in a hurry.

But to be honest, if he did it again, he would probably still be in a hurry.

Just because Mo Lan treats him well doesn't mean he can be imprisoned in the magic palace by this man without any psychological burden.

Mo Lan looked at the young man, the moonlight outside the window was not very bright, and fell on the side of the young man's face faintly, looking very soft and a little... Stubborn.

"Be good when you're drunk." Mo Lan looked at him for a moment, lowered her eyes, and smiled lightly.

"Come down."

Jian Ning: "???"

"When drunk?"

Jian Ning didn't understand.

But Mo Lan didn't explain, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on her coat, turned around and looked at the young man, "You haven't come down yet, are you waiting for me to hug you?"

Mo Lan took a look at the young man, his eyes fell on the red marks on the shoulders that had not subsided, and his eyes darkened a little.

But he quickly lowered his eyes, blocking the emotions in his eyes.

No, if you go forward again, this person should rebound.

Mo Lan closed her eyes, pressed all kinds of thoughts back to the bottom of her heart, saved them bit by bit, and pulled the corners of her lips.

Anyway, sooner or later...he will pay it back.

Jian Ning took the clothes that Mo Lan handed him with a dazed expression, "It's late at night, why are you wearing clothes?"

Mo Lan's movement of putting on her belt paused, and after a moment, she clicked her tongue, and spread the front of her skirt again. A trace of uncontrollable evil flashed in her eyes, and she stared at the young man with an unscrupulous smile, "Ning Ning wants to take off her clothes." If so... I'd be happy too."

Jian Ning: "..."

"No, no, no, no, forget it." Jian Ning smiled at this, her heart rate soared instantly, and she quickly picked up her clothes and put them on her body.

But when she really got out of bed and stood aside, Jian Ning was still a little confused, "So, what are you going to do?"

Mo Lan hooked the corners of her lips, moved her gaze down to the boy's abdomen, and smiled lightly, "I heard Ning Ning's stomach growling."

Jian Ning: "...?!"

The deep and melodious voice fell into the ears lightly, with a little banter, Jian Ning's face turned red instantly, and she covered her stomach with embarrassment, "Why are you laughing! I'm hungry, can't I!!"

Mo Lan nodded lightly, smiling, "Okay. I'll do it."

Jian Ning: "???!!!"

Jian Ning was startled suddenly, her eyes widened, "You do it?! Can you do it??"

Is there something wrong with his ears? !

In this life, when did this person have the skill of cooking? !

Mo Lan pondered, "It will be soon."

Jian Ning: "??!!"

The author has something to say: the Mo beauty, whose ten fingers do not touch the spring water, entered the kitchen, picked up the long sword, smashed the chopping board with a bang, lit the fire with the left hand, held the pot with the right hand, and sprinkled some water at the end!

All right!You're done!

The Mexican beauty brought the dark cauldron in front of someone Jane, with a gentle smile on her face: Come!Give me to eat!

Someone Jane: "..."

Sudden, suddenly no longer hungry.

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——感谢在2020-06-0120:42:40~2020-06-0220:15:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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