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

Sweet?

Jian Ning's jaw was grabbed again, another person's breath came over forcefully, he pushed his lips and teeth apart, and penetrated straight in.Jian Ning couldn't breathe, let out a muffled snort, and suddenly wanted to understand something in a daze, her eyes widened instantly, staring at the person in front of her, her forehead twitched.

He didn't mean that, it wasn't this sweet mouth!

Jian Ning tugged on Mo Lan's clothes, trying to tear the man away, but her wrist was pinched backwards, and she stretched forward.

"Alan, what are you doing?"

Jian Ning's head was a little dazed, and he forced his head to the side. He took a few short breaths, and felt that this person was holding his two wrists and stretching them all the way forward, bypassing his thin waist, and touching them together.

Jian Ning: "???"

Jian Ning subconsciously wrapped her arms around Mo Lan's waist, grabbed the man's clothes with her fingertips, and hugged him.

"Ningning."

Mo Lan smiled, with a smile on his lips, and his dark and abyss-like eyes seemed to be adorned with starlight, seductive and seductive. He sighed casually and smiled, "Good boy."

Jian Ning: "..."

Be good to yourself.

There was a smile in the eyes in front of her, and she fell down and down. Jian Ning glanced up, her eyes were caught by those eyes, and she met a face with a slight smile.

Jian Ning: "...!"

Oh my god...it's like I've been hit hard.

I hadn't noticed before, but this person still... looks so pretty when he smiles.

want to bite...

"Cough, speak well."

Don't look around!Don't tease him! !

Jian Ning turned her head away, pursed her lips and coughed a few times solemnly, but her earlobe involuntarily turned a little crimson, and felt a little hot.

"I didn't say anything."

Mo Lan stared at this man with downcast eyes, stared at the obviously red earlobe for a while, raised her eyebrows, and the smile on her lips widened, "Ningning... what are you thinking?"

Jian Ning: "...!"

"No, I didn't think about anything, I didn't think about anything." Jian Ning glanced back at the man, felt shaken by that smile again, and unconsciously rolled her eyes.

"Really?" Mo Lan curled her lips, looking at Jian Ning.

"No." Jian Ning said righteously.

Mo Lan clicked his tongue as if dissatisfied, her gaze was slightly deep, she pressed Jian Ning's back, leaned over a little closer, and pursed her lips, "Really? Not lying?"

Jian Ning: "..."

Is it necessary to ask so many times? !

And what are you doing so close? ! !

Jian Ning's face was a little red, she ground her teeth, feeling a little unable to restrain herself, after thinking about it, she simply let herself go and responded, "...it's fake."

"I want to kiss you."

Jian Ning clutched Mo Lan's clothes at the back, raised her chin, aimed at the man's lips, and bit them, eyes bent.

Mo Lan suddenly smiled.

let you kiss.

Feeling Jian Ning biting his lips, Mo Lan covered those lips, gradually regaining the initiative.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang!!"

Suddenly, several loud voices resounded from the barrier, the impact of power came in clearly, and there was also a wave of spiritual power that was approaching rapidly.

"Sinister! Hurry up and come out!"

The voice of coercion is getting closer.

"Lord be careful!"

Fengling Immortal? !

Jian Ning paused, opened her eyes wide, quickly pulled Mo Lan away, got up and looked over, a little vigilant, and motioned to Mo Lan.

"Alan."

"Don't worry, it's fine."

Mo Lan lowered her eyes, grabbed Jian Ning's hand, and turned around without haste.

"Zhihan, re-strengthen the barrier."

A figure had already entered the hall and approached, Mo Lan gave orders to Zhi Han who hurriedly chased him in, with a casual attitude, as if that man with a full face of coercion and spiritual coercion was not coming for him.

"Fengling Immortal."

Jian Ning looked at Feng Ling who was staring at him and Mo Lan not far away, pursed his lips, feeling a little complicated.

Because of the way of heaven, now not only Mo Lan, but also himself, is likely to be listed as the number one dangerous person by Xuan Tian.

A real demon king, a "fake and shoddy" Jian Ning.

Pretty good.

Jian Ning smacked her lips and watched Feng Ling take a few steps forward with a straight face.

Immortal Fengling...doesn't know if he was controlled or not.

"Why is Master here?"

Mo Lan waved his hand to set up several barriers, and the gray spiritual power spread out, tightly wrapping the hall, and isolating all outside prying eyes.

"Mo Lan."

Immortal Venerable Feng Ling flickered with spiritual light in his hand, with a sullen face, he walked forward slowly, and glanced at Jian Ning next to him, "Two years ago you forced Jian Ning to death, and now that Jian Ning has come back to life, you are staying with this fake again , It’s really bad in nature, it’s hard to repent.”

"Bad nature, hard to repent... Heh."

Mo Lan shook her head and smiled, "Master is still so straightforward."

...Alan.

Jian Ning looked at the person beside him, frowned, took his hand, and squeezed it hard.

"Fengling Immortal."

Jian Ning pursed her lips, "Anyway, Mo Lan is your disciple, why should the immortal... say something so bad. Besides, Xuantian and I..."

Of course he couldn't be more clear about who was real and who was fake.

"I know."

Feng Ling looked at Jian Ning, skipped over the matter of Mo Lan, and suddenly said without beginning and end, "This deity is very clear."

"Jane Ning."

Feng Ling called Jian Ning's name, stood not far away, looked at Jian Ning calmly.

Jian Ning: "???!"

……what's the situation? !

Jian Ning was slightly stunned, and immediately saw Feng Ling added a few barriers as if worried, "That person in Xuantian is very weird, we people discovered it a few days ago."

"How many days ago?"

Janning paused.

Didn't they leave last night and come back today?

No, no, the flow rate of time on both sides is different!

"Ningning."

Mo Lan turned her head sideways, her eyes darkened a little, and she explained, "It's been ten days."

ten days? !

Jian Ning lowered her eyes and nodded.

Feng Ling explained Xuantian's matter, Tiandao's ability to control the mind is extremely strong, and the powerful people like Fengling Immortal and Jingchen Immortal almost fell for it.

But Jing Chen always felt that something was wrong, because that "Jian Ning" said after returning that Mo Lan was cheated by the fake Jian Ning and even injured him.

Although he couldn't say why, Jing Chen always felt a little weird about it. He wanted to come to the devil world to ask Mo Lan, but Mo Lan was not there, and he felt more and more wrong.

Not long afterward, Jing Chen discovered that many of Xuantian's disciples had been surrounded by a very small gray spiritual power, even people at the peak master level, so he became completely alert.

"The gray spiritual power is used to control the mind." Feng Ling's face was ugly, obviously very annoyed that Xuan Tian was controlled, "The spiritual power will gradually erode into the body, and the weaker ones are easier to be controlled, and the longer the time It’s also easier to lose your heart.”

"Then how about my master, and the immortal?"

Jian Ning frowned, thinking of Lan Yihan and the others who had been controlled earlier, her heart sank.

"No problem." Feng Ling responded, "Jing Chen notified us, and now our strength is still able to withstand it, but that person's strength is indeed unusual, most of Xuantian has been controlled."

"That's right." Feng Ling thought of something, and asked Jian Ning, "You sent Yun Che back, right?"

"Yes."

Jian Ning nodded, "He's a little...unconscious. How is Yun Che doing now?"

Tiandao's control is like a hint in the bottom of my heart. I usually don't see any clues, but I just believe that Tiandao is true and he is false.Earlier, Jian Ning wanted to explain his identity, which impacted Jiang Yunche's consciousness and caused him confusion. Now he doesn't know what happened.

"It's nothing serious." Feng Ling flipped his hand and took out something, and with a wave of his hand, the spiritual power was sent directly to Jian Ning, completely ignoring Mo Lan beside him.

Mo Lan didn't say anything, just stood aside and looked at them.The thing floated closer, Jian Ning took it, and heard Feng Ling said, "This is given to you by your master, you can see for yourself."

"Mo Lan."

Immortal Feng Ling finished speaking, and suddenly called out to Mo Lan.

Jian Ning was holding something in one hand, and holding Mo Lan's hand in the other. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes and turned to look at Mo Lan beside him.

"What is the teacher's teaching?"

Mo Lan pursed her lips, closed Jian Ning's hand in her palm, and lowered her eyes casually, "Listen, disciple."

Immortal Venerable Fengling has always despised demons, and Mo Lan knew it in his last life.

Feng Ling looked at Mo Lan for a moment, his face was still calm and unchanging, a little harsh, for a moment, he turned his head to look at Jian Ning, and then looked at the hands they held together.

Jian Ning noticed his gaze and was a little puzzled, but her hands were not loosened, but held tightly.

Feng Ling was silent for a long time, then glanced at Mo Lan again.Jian Ning thought he was going to say something to Mo Lan, but turned around and left without saying anything until the end.

Mo Lan glanced at it from a distance, pulled the corners of her mouth, and smiled.

"Alan..."

Seeing this man's expression, Jian Ning felt a little worried.

Speaking of which, he has masters and friends in this world, but the environment Mo Lan lived in was almost cold since he was a child. The only "Ruo Mian", according to the original text, had the intention of killing him for revenge.

Jian Ning clenched Mo Lan's sleeves tightly, and kissed Mo Lan's chin, "I'm here."

Mo Lan: "??"

Mo Lan was stunned for a rare moment, then couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, "What are you... thinking?"

Jian Ning: "???"

Comfort comfort myself.

Mo Lan stared at Jian Ning's reaction, vaguely guessing something, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, "Ning Ning, I'm fine."

He needs no comfort.

He used to practice aimlessly and live alone, and everything seemed to be just to become stronger.Whether it is a matter or a person, he finds it boring.

Until I met this guy...

No, not right.

Looking back on the past, Mo Lan suddenly realized something, looked down at Jian Ning, and smiled with the corners of her lips curled up.

Jian Ning: "???"

Jian Ning stared at Mo Lan in a bewildered expression, followed Mo Lan's gaze and looked down at herself, "What's wrong with Ah Lan?"

What are you looking at?

"Ning Ning, when did you come to this world?" Mo Lan was very interested, "According to what you and the system said, when... when did you wear a book?"

"...19 years old." Jian Ning blinked her peach blossom eyes, not knowing why Mo Lan asked this.

Mo Lan hummed, a little confused, and said, "A 19-year-old in this world?"

"No."

Jian Ning shook her head, "Nineteen over there, it should be... seventeen after coming here."

"That's right."

Mo Lan narrowed her dark red eyes, smiled, reached out her hand recklessly, and lightly touched the corner of the person in front of her.

It was that year when he returned to the hut, opened the door, and saw the boy by the window bathed in golden sunlight, and when he looked back, his eyes were filled with clear light.

Straightforward, clean, without the slightest defense and barrier.

The author has something to say: I'm back o((*^▽^*))o

A few days ago, I really couldn't spare time, so I kept the cuties waiting for a long time.

It just so happens that the Dragon Boat Festival is on holiday, the author is working hard to add more updates, I wish the cuties a happy holiday and happy every day~~

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Ah, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep, good night. (∩▽∩)

——感谢在2020-06-2011:36:41~2020-06-2604:27:44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!