Every world I die young

Lin Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his state of mind seemed wrong. After closing his eyes and trying to stabilize his mind, Lin Zhi looked at Mo Yinglan's blurred eyes again.

But he just clicked lightly, and then quickly looked away, as if Mo Yinglan's eyes were poisonous needles, hiding deadly murderous intent, and he couldn't look directly at her.

Lin Zhi turned his head slightly and said, "My lord, let's go in."

Mo Yinglan shook her head and said, "Okay, thank you Brother Lin for your concern."

Lin Zhi's hand suddenly clenched into a fist. The drug was mediated by himself, and Lin Zhi knew its efficacy best. It was said that it was a special spice introduced from the Western Regions to the Central Plains. People are dazzled and confused, just like the brain's ability to control the body has declined, and they habitually follow the instructions and arrangements of people around them.

But no matter what, it won't make people act like this. Lin Zhi lowered her head, and Mo Yinglan pouted a little aggrievedly, "Brother Lin, it's so hot."

Mo Yinglan straightened her waist, and suddenly, he stretched out his hands to wrap around Lin Zhi's arms. This gesture was so tempting that Lin Zhi couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

However, Mo Yinglan's eyes were very pure, with mist rising from the discomfort in his eyes, and the pair of eyes that reflected more and more were as clean and pure as jewels.

Pure and lustful.

Lin Zhi cursed inwardly, what a goblin.

Mo Yinglan was so close, Lin Zhi felt his body tightened, and his eyes suddenly darkened. He lowered his head, silently staring at the mist that appeared on his forehead, and his whole body was almost stuck in front of him. , trying to find a cold source to cool down his body.

"Hoo hoo, ha..."

Accompanied by shallow or deep breathing, Lin Zhi's hand slowly moved to the back of Mo Yinglan's waist, but Mo Yinglan didn't stop her, but obediently got closer to Lin Zhi.

"Brother Lin, do you know when His Royal Highness will be back?"

Mo Yinglan raised her head, the broken hair on her forehead covered her eyes, only Shao Yu's eyes were exposed.

Lin Zhi froze. In just a few seconds, his expression changed several times. Lin Zhi raised the hand that was on Mo Yinglan's waist, and grabbed Mo Yinglan's waist fiercely. Wrist, pull him away forcefully.

"Son!"

He gasped heavily.

Mo Yinglan's body hit the wall, and she frowned in pain. Lin Zhi was gasping for breath. She just felt that this person was too seductive and seductive. If she was not careful, she might surrender to the sea of ​​desire Can't help myself.

Fortunately, fortunately, Mo Yinglan suddenly brought up the prince for some unknown reason. Fear was deeply engraved in her bones, as if a basin of ice water had been poured over her head. Cold pills are a hundred times more effective.

Lin Zhi raised his wrist, and Mo Yinglan's arm was also pulled up, leaning forward, pressing Mo Yinglan firmly against the wall, while Mo Yinglan's back was firmly pointed at the hole. .

It can be said that Mo Yinglan was brutally squeezed in by Lin Zhi.

After being squeezed in from the narrow hole, Mo Yinglan struggled to get up from the ground, but the surroundings were too dark, after a rustling sound, the light from the fire-fold illuminated Mo Yinglan's vision.

At this moment, Mo Yinglan was half-kneeling on the ground, while Lin Zhi was standing in front of him holding a fire pocket. Mo Yinglan didn't look up to look at Lin Zhi, because with the light of the fire pocket, he saw the surroundings, which should have been empty. On the walls of the house, there are all kinds of strange... fragments and strips of cloth.