Fast time travel to protect my dear old Gong

When Song Lan returned to the backstage, she was told by her assistant that Song Han was gone.

But Song Lan didn't feel worried because Song Han was just a bird trapped in a cage by him, and there was no way for him to fly out of his palm.

At that moment, he asked the system to play the scene of Song Han leaving the small black room, and watched Song Han sneak into Jiang Sui's lounge all the way.

So it wasn't that Muchen thought that Song Lan had people search from lounge to lounge, but Song Lan knew from the very beginning that he was hiding in Jiang Sui's lounge.

The goal is clear, and it is natural to hit it with one blow.

But the assistant didn't know this. When he saw Jiang Sui holding a kiss in Jiang Sui's lounge, he thought he had ruined Jiang Sui's good deed, so he hurriedly withdrew.

Song Lan didn't expect that the assistant didn't bring him back and said that there was no Song Han in the lounge at all, only Jiang Sui's little lover.

No need to think about it, Song Lan knew who this "little lover" was, and his expression didn't change after learning that Song Han had disappeared, but after learning that Jiang Sui and Song Han kissed, Song Lan's expression distorted for a moment.

Only he knows that he came to this world with a mission.

His mission is to attack the protagonist of this world, Jiang Sui, so that the world cannot follow the established track, leading to chaos and the collapse of the world.

To this end, he has made a lot of efforts.Use two "ecstasy soups" to manipulate your parents into your own puppets, and ask them to help you imprison Song Han, so as to block the chance for Song Han and Jiang Sui to meet and prevent them from knowing and loving each other.

At the same time, he started to attack Jiang Sui, and fed Jiang Sui the last portion of "Ecstasy Soup".

This completely cut off the possibility of Jiang Sui and Song Han knowing each other and loving each other. He only needs to wait for this world to collapse, and return to the main god's space to continue the next task.

Originally, everything went according to his plan, but Song Han really became his shadow and was directly wiped out of existence by him.

However, he never imagined that even though Song Han was forced into such a desperate situation, he still found a way to escape from the small dark room, and hid in Jiang Sui's lounge by mistake.

Is the will of the world really strong enough to fight against?Song Lan didn't believe in this evil!

So before the show started, he went to Jiang Sui's lounge with his parents, trying to bring Song Han back.

The group of three walked to the door of Jiang Sui's lounge, and Song Lan knocked on the door, "Senior Jiang, can you open the door?"

……

in the lounge.

Jiang Sui looked at Song Han without saying a word, but the meaning was obvious.

Whether the door can be opened or not depends entirely on Mu Chen's will.

"Wait." Mu Chen took off his shirt, and walked in front of Jiang Sui, "Do you mind if I take off your clothes?"

Jiang Sui looked down at him.

His skin was white and translucent because he hadn't seen the light all year round, and it seemed to become transparent under the light.

The cold air in the air was a bit strong, piercing the skin coldly, making the two points on Mu Chen's chest bulge.

Jiang Sui's eyes became darker and darker.

He didn't let Muchen touch him, but found a coat, put it on Muchen's body, and said coldly: "Wear it."

After finishing the words, he unbuttoned the top of the shirt by himself, revealing the delicate collarbone and beautiful chest muscles.

Mu Chen stared at his chest, felt his palms a little itchy, and shot out an impulse from his heart to rub his chest muscles.

Must feel very good.

Muchen thought secretly.

All his emotions are written in his eyes, which are more like feathers, gently scratching Jiang Sui's chest.

After a while, Jiang Sui pressed Mu Chen's head with his palm and turned in one direction, "Go and wait on the sofa, I'll open the door."

His tone was still cold, but when he listened carefully, it seemed to be a little hoarse.

It's a pity that Mu Chen, who was seduced by the beauty, didn't realize it, and put on Jiang Sui's coat obediently, making a shy appearance that a good thing was interrupted.

With the jacket in his hands, he couldn't help but move his nose a few times.

There is a faint mint fragrance, just like the feeling of Jiang Sui, cold and alienated.

While Mu Chen was in a daze, Jiang Sui had already opened the door of the lounge, and saw Song Lan eagerly looking into the lounge, and hurriedly said: "Senior Jiang, I have something very important It was stolen, and the monitoring shows that the thief has gone to your lounge, can I go in and check?"

Jiang Sui watched him act coldly.

When he was almost done with the performance, he said, "If you don't have your things, you can leave."

Song's mother said at the right time: "Since there is no one, let us go in and take a look. Mr. Jiang, you stop us like this, are you afraid that we will find things that don't belong to you?"

This is a bit of gangster logic, but that's what Song Lan meant when he brought his parents over. Red faces and white faces have to be sung by someone, right?

Song Lan was very good at pretending to be a white lotus. Seeing what his mother said, he quickly apologized, "Senior Jiang, I'm really sorry. Carrying things is really important to me, and my mother is too anxious to do this Said so."

"Since the thing is very important, you should just call the police. There is a search warrant from the police. It is said to be Suisui's lounge. Even the TV station, you can also go there."

Mu Chen walked out with his jacket wrapped around his eyes, with faint red clouds at the end of his eyes, a bright red hickey on his neck, and a pair of starry eyes gleaming with water, he knew what good he had done before.

He stood beside Jiang Sui, his whole body wrapped around Jiang Sui as if he had no bones, "Sui Sui, do you think I'm right?"

What's so great about pretending to be a white lotus?

If Mu Chen wanted to pretend, he would pretend to be coquettish and cheap.