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

Jian Ning followed Mo Lan back to the Demon Palace. Originally, when Mo Lan appeared, Wen Ruomian left suddenly. He still couldn't figure out why, but Mo Lan noticed the fluctuation in space when the man left.

There is no doubt that Wen Ruomian should have teleported away.

But Wen Ruomian doesn't have a space system.

Jian Ning propped her chin with one hand, and rested the other on the table, sitting lazily, tapping lightly on the table with her fingertips.

[Tongzi. 】

Jian Ning thought for a moment, then looked down at herself, [Do you remember that when I was dragged back, I also absorbed some time and space spiritual power. 】

He doesn't have a space-time spiritual root, which he is quite aware of, but even so, he still absorbed those spiritual powers after his rebirth.

【remember. 】

The system responded, [The reason is unclear. 】

【Yes, I can too. 】

Jian Ning raised his head slightly, sat up straight, and recalled the Wen Ruomian he saw. Although his appearance was exactly the same, Jian Ning had experienced a lifetime and was quite familiar with him.

The Wen Ruomian he saw should be the one who killed Mo Lan at the age of 27 in the original book, but was pulled back by Heavenly Dao and reborn in this life.

It's all about rebirth...

Jian Ning thought about it.

The powers of rebirth and time and space are inseparable. Could it be that... because of rebirth, the relationship with these two elements is closer, so these things happen?

"Ningning."

Suddenly, a slightly deep voice floated into his ears, and his chin was pinched and lifted.

Jian Ning raised her eyes, and met a pair of dark red eyes mixed with displeasure.

"Why are you always distracted?"

Mo Lan frowned, and stared at this man with unstoppable deep meaning in his eyes.

That voice seemed to be ringing again.

Jian Ning: "..."

Damn, I'm chatting with the system, I forgot about this person.

"It's just in a daze." Jian Ning blinked, turned her head and pulled her chin out, followed by the sky outside.

Time passed quickly, after meeting Wen Ruomian, now, in the blink of an eye, there is only the last day left of the three days he agreed with the system.

"Alan."

Jian Ning thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hand to hold Mo Lan's arm, looked up at the person standing beside her, with a pair of peach blossom eyes shining, and raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I want to use your kitchen here."

"The kitchen?" Mo Lan paused, looked the boy up and down, "You want to use the kitchen...are you hungry?"

This man obviously doesn't know how to cook.

"Oh no no no."

Jian Ning shook her head and smiled meaningfully, "Alan, don't worry about what I do, just clean up those people in the kitchen."

Jian Ning's spiritual power was sealed before, and his body could not be maintained by spiritual power. Mo Lan asked people to change the empty kitchen, found a few cooks, and always prepared all kinds of food. At this moment, the cook should be in the kitchen.

Jian Ning didn't say the reason, but only urged Mo Lan.

Mo Lan stared at the young man inquisitively, then turned and went out.

Sitting at the side, Jian Ning stretched her neck, watched Mo Lan's back disappear, jumped up immediately, took out the prepared things from the space ring, pinched them in the palm of her hand, looked around the bedroom, and tried to find a suitable place to put them down.

In his hand is a spiritual letter.

After Jian Ning came back from the lake, she took the time to finish the letter that was going to be left to Mo Lan. It was folded up to the size of a thumb, and it was covered with a layer of spiritual power. Only Mo Lan could open it, which was safer than ordinary letters. a little.

After all, if he wants to explain things clearly to Mo Lan, there are too many things involved, such as different worlds, there is a lot of information on it.

It's fine for Mo Lan to look at it alone, but it's for the others.

Jian Ning's eyes turned around the dormitory, looking here and there, trying to find a place that is not too conspicuous and not too hidden, and unconsciously twisted the spiritual letter in his hand.

In fact, I could leave a few days earlier. The reason why I dragged it until now is for... tomorrow.

"rather......"

Outside, a voice was suppressed before it could be heard.

Mo Lan quickly ordered the people to go back and forth, teleported in, and stood behind Jian Ning silently.

Mo Lan frowned and watched him look around. For some reason, she suddenly thought that something was wrong with this person recently. She didn't make a sound, and stood in a hidden place in a flash, her eyes fell on this person.

Jian Ning put the things away and went to the kitchen, but the people inside had already left.

The kitchen is still the same kitchen, but compared to the last time, the scene in front of me is completely different. It is full of all kinds of ingredients, which makes people dazzled.

Jian Ning looked around in the kitchen, and finally fixed her gaze on... well, the ribs not far away.

【drop--】

The system voice was a bit puzzled, [Host, what are you...doing? 】

[Host, you really don't know how to cook, so calm down! 】

Jian Ning: […]

[Nonsense, I know. ] Jian Ning twitched the corner of her mouth.

Can't cook, can't he boil water and stew soup? !

After all tomorrow...

Jian Ning pursed her lips and sighed lightly.

Jian Ning cleaned the bones, put his head in the pot and cooked it, and asked the system to check the recipe for him, and got some fishy things to stew together.

[Tongzi, probably... that's all right? 】 Jian Ning was not sure, and scratched his head.

system:【......】

[This kind of thing, host, you ask me a system...]

【…】

The corner of Jian Ning's mouth twitched, 【Forget it, let's do it like this. 】

The pot of soup was just cooking like this, it was still early, Jian Ning looked out of the window, took advantage of the fact that the soup was not ready, and went out for a walk.

The kitchen was quiet again, but not long after, a slender and tall figure suddenly appeared quietly.

Wearing a black robe, the hands under the sleeves were tightly clenched together, the fingertips were deeply embedded in the palms, and the whole body was condensed, as if immersed in the cold ice for thousands of years,

Mo Lan's face was gloomy, and his gaze fell to the side of the soup pot that was emitting light smoke, his eyes were bloodshot, and the uncontrollable hostility kept rising.

The piece of paper the size of a thumb in the palm of his hand was pinched tightly, Mo Lan lowered his eyes, sneered, turned and followed out.

As dusk came, Jian Ning wandered around in the huge magic palace at random, followed a remote place, and went up to the towering mountainside.

The mountains in the distance overlap, and the light and shadow are brilliant.Although there is no sun in the Demon Realm, there are actually large clouds of fire in the evening.

Jian Ning stopped and looked at the world in the book, her mind drifted for a moment.

When he was on Earth, he used to hope so much that someone would remember him, not to miss him, but to think of him occasionally from the bottom of his heart, just remembering him.

But never.

I didn't expect to come here, but it's different.

Mo Lan, Master, Jiang Yunche...

Jian Ning frowned and smiled unabashedly.

Come here and lie down, he won't lose money.

The boy's eyes were very clear and bright.The golden-red light shone on the young man's side face, and the fine hairs on the fair skin were clearly visible, slightly glowing golden.

"Well......!"

Jian Ning: "!!"

Suddenly a hand came up on his lips, and his waist was immediately clasped. Jian Ning opened his eyes wide and let out a muffled snort.Jian Ning subconsciously wanted to make a move, and the familiar cold fragrance spread over in an instant, and he paused for a moment before his back hit the rock wall.

Alan? ?

"Tsk."

Mo Lan twitched the corners of her mouth, lowered her eyelids to cover her red eyes, and gave a half-smile.

Jian Ning: "??!"

Damn, he almost thought it was kidnapping!

Jian Ning pursed her lips, leaned against the wall behind and looked at the person nearby with an inexplicable face.

The hand on the lips did not cover him, but pinched his chin downwards, and the fingertips fiddled with his lips, the movements were not gentle.

"Alan, what's wrong with you...?"

Jian Ning still had a hand clasped around his waist, and turned his head to avoid it, but his jaw suddenly hurt, and he was pinched and turned back immediately.

"Ningning."

Mo Lan called him, his eyes were drooping, unable to see clearly the expression inside.

"Ningning is not very good."

Jian Ning: "???"

"Why don't I..."

Just as Jian Ning was about to say something, the man in front of him suddenly leaned over, his hot lips fell down, blocking his words.There was a faint pain on the lips, Jian Ning looked confused and pushed the man.

What's the matter? !

Mo Lan didn't move at all, she clenched her fists, the stern look in her eyes flashed and was suppressed by him, she hooked her lips, and frivolously licked those lips a few times, "Ning Ning, what are you doing here?"

Want to go?

Mo Lan thought about those few words in the spirit letter, and then recalled the relieved smile of the young man just now, and her heart tugged hard.

"Hiss... I didn't do anything?! I just walked around."

The tips of the noses were almost close to each other, the scorching breath fell down, Jian Ning subconsciously stepped back, but was wrinkled by the uneven stone wall behind her, and was suddenly pressed and bit her lips by this man.

"What's in the kitchen?"

A deep voice came into his ears, Jian Ning paused, saw Mo Lan's ambiguous expression, and smiled sarcastically, "This...you saw it."

"food."

Jian Ning smiled.

He is so big, he doesn't cook much, this time it's an exception for Mo Lan.

Mo Lan stood in front of him, the light was completely covered by this person, Jian Ning was trapped in the shadow, and somehow felt a sense of oppression.Jian Ning raised her eyebrows, put her arms around the man's neck, raised her head and kissed her lips, and rolled her eyes.

Mo Lan's eyes changed slightly.

"Exactly, it's almost time."

Jian Ning estimated the time, and for a while, he couldn't care about why Mo Lan bit him for no reason, so he grabbed the man with his backhand and quickly went down the mountain.

Outside the kitchen, the scent wafted faintly, Jian Ning held down Mo Lan, "A Lan, wait for me outside, it will be fine in a while!"

"what are you going to do?"

Mo Lan stared at this man, clenched her fists, but slowly curled her lips together and smiled lightly.

The smile is a little cold.

"Alan, you..."

Janning paused.

Why does he feel... something is wrong with Mo Lan?

"what happened?"

Mo Lan lowered her eyes, and with a slight smile on her lips, she looked back lightly.

Jian Ning: "...??"

"No, nothing."

Jian Ning touched her ears, shook her head and went into the kitchen again.

Jian Ning said that it would take a while, but in fact, it took a lot of time.

The sky was getting dark, and Mo Lan didn't go anywhere, but stood at the door, the chill in his eyes seemed to be frozen, spreading overwhelmingly.

After a while, he chuckled lightly.

The night was dark, and the sky was dotted with a few scattered stars. Jian Ning struggled for a long time, and finally got it done.

Sitting at the table, Mo Lan watched the rushing young man back and forth a few times, with a slight smile on his face, lowered eyes, and a light smile.

So... urgent?

"Alan, it's alright, alright!"

Jian Ning finally got it right and sat down at the table, not far from Mo Lan.

There were several dishes and a bowl of noodle soup on the table, which didn't look very good to be honest.

But... is it okay?

Jian Ning felt okay, looked at Mo Lan beside him, reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, "A Lan, close your eyes."

Mo Lan suppressed the crazy thoughts in her heart, stared at him, and tilted her head, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, you just need to close your eyes." Jian Ning urged a few words.

Mo Lan twitched the corners of her mouth and closed her eyes.Jian Ning's hand flickered with inspiration, and after fiddled with it for a while, he finally confirmed the time, which happened to be Zi Shi.

"Alan."

Jian Ning bent her eyes, "Okay, open your eyes."

Mo Lan opened his eyes.

All the lamps and crystals in the hall were extinguished, and the hall was dark, but there was light.

Surrounded by large expanses of light spots formed by spiritual power, scattered all around, flickering and flickering, intoxicating.

A thin candle stood firmly on the nearby table, the candle flame flickered, and the smiling side face of the young man was covered with a layer of hazy light, like the most seductive demon, yet showing the most flawless smile.

Mo Lan's heart tightened.

"Alan."

There was a smile in Jian Ning's eyes.

"Happy birthday."

There is light in Jian Ning's clear peach blossom eyes. He has been tossing around for so long just to celebrate this person's birthday.

Mo Lan paused, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, which was rare, and he stared at the young man, "How do you...know that today is my birthday."

He himself forgot.

"You don't care how I know, anyway, I just know."

Jian Ning raised her eyebrows and smiled, her arrogance made people's heart itch.

I want to hold him... in my arms.

Forever, locked up.

...trapped in my arms.

Mo Lan curled up her lips, wanting to laugh, but didn't.

"Noodles for birthday."

Jian Ning pushed the noodle soup towards Mo Lan, and by the way, directed Mo Lan's gaze towards the candle, "However, my skills are mediocre, not as good as yours, so I stewed a bone in it opportunistically. Hey."

Jian Ning grinned, "As for the food... it's a bit unpalatable, just take a couple of bites and let it go."

Jian Ning originally planned to cook just one noodle, but felt that...it was too cheap, so he cooked a few dishes according to the recipe given by the system.

...but it tastes weird.

Mo Lan stared at the young man for a long while, then smiled lowly, the corners of her lips curved provocatively, and picked up the bamboo chopsticks.

"Wait a minute."

Jian Ning saw that Mo Lan was not in a hurry, but she herself was a little anxious. She held down Mo Lan's hand, raised her chin and pointed to the candle, and said, "According to the custom of my family, I blow out candles to make a wish on my birthday. Make a wish first, then eat it." thing."

Jian Ning took the bamboo chopsticks from Mo Lan's hand first, and looked at the candle.

He really couldn't make a cake, so he only prepared candles.

"Will the wish come true?"

Mo Lan paused, staring at Jian Ning.

"This one……"

For some reason, Jian Ning always felt that Mo Lan's gaze was a bit deep, but she didn't think too much about it. After thinking about it, "Anyway, if I make a wish, it usually won't come true, but... maybe you can."

He has never had a few birthdays since he was a child. Gifts, yes, but they are all given by his parents and business partners. They have only commercial value and no spiritual value.

But Molan is different.

Jian Ning looked at him with a smile.

The son of the world, the son of heaven, maybe there will be a pie in the sky.

"Make a wish..."

Mo Lan lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, and murmured in a low voice.

"What I want is never achieved by wishing."

"Alan, what did you say?" Jian Ning didn't hear clearly, and moved forward.

Mo Lan looked at the white and tender ears nearby, as well as a slender neck, which was exposed in front of him defenselessly, red eyes flashed, and she leaned over and kissed her earlobe.

Jian Ning: "...?!"

Jian Ning was taken aback by the hot and humid feeling in his ears, and turned to look at this person, "Alan?"

"Ningning."

Mo Lan's voice was a little deep, even a little hoarse, rustling, falling into her ears, "I've been thinking about it."

Jian Ning froze inexplicably, stepped back quickly, and smiled.

Mo Lan smiled softly, did not stop, made a wish as Jian Ning said, and blew out the candles.The hall is a bit dark, Jian Ning originally planned to turn on the lamp spar, but was stopped by Mo Lan.

"Ningning, don't open it, that's all."

Mo Lan's voice was low.

The food on the table was really unpalatable, Jian Ning couldn't take it anymore after trying a few mouthfuls, sitting at the side watching Mo Lan eat all the food on the table slowly, she couldn't help but glanced at the man's belly.

It's... enough to eat.

Jian Ning smacked her lips, glanced at the noodle with only a little soup left, and turned her gaze back.

Food...almost.

Jian Ning curled her fingers.

"Ningning."

The dim light always makes people sleepy, Mo Lan suddenly called him.

"Um?!"

Jian Ning responded and looked up, but in the middle of the conversation, she suddenly changed her tone, a little startled.Jaw clenched, Jian Ning was dragged sideways by a hand around his waist.

The scorching breath fell without warning, a pair of lips pressed over forcefully, the lips and teeth were pried open, and a mouthful of soup with a mellow aroma was just fed over!

Jian Ning instantly opened his eyes.

Fuck, blah, blah, blah!

soup!

Soup soup! !

"No! No no!!"

Jian Ning took a sip, and instinctively turned her head to hide, her lips were tightly closed, but suddenly a strong force came from her back, pressing him and bumping into this person.

Jian Ning let out a muffled snort, and the nearby lips and tongues that did not belong to him immediately seized the opportunity, rushed in arrogantly, fed all the remaining soup into it, and forced him to swallow it all.

Jian Ning: "!!!"

Jian Ning's eyes widened.

Finished!

That bowl of noodles! !

Jian Ning's whole body was pressed, and he clenched his palms for an instant. He couldn't breathe freely, and became more and more hurried, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the man.

"Hmm... Alan Song, Song..."

"Ningning, don't move."

"Uh... Song, Ah Lan..."

Her breathing has been controlled by others, Jian Ning's face turned a little red, finally, the plundering between her lips and teeth stopped for a while.Jian Ning took a few breaths, and wanted to step back two steps to the side, but the hand on his waist tightly held him.

Jian Ning's heart beat faster for a moment.

It seems... something is wrong! !

"Ningning, you... are not good."

Mo Lan embraced the person in her arms, pulled the corners of her mouth, and the redness in her eyes slowly dissipated.

Jian Ning: "??!!!"

Mo Lan's voice seemed to be mixed with grains of sand, rubbing against the tip of his heart one after another, making him tremble all over.

"Ah, Lan, you..."

Jian Ning stared at those dark red eyes, her heart tightened suddenly, and a kind of unexplained tension arose spontaneously.

Mo Lan, something is wrong!

"Alan!"

Jian Ning panicked, her scalp tightened, she subconsciously condensed her spiritual power, and yanked out.

"boom!"

One beep.

A stronger spiritual force burst out from Mo Lan's body, and the two collided, forcefully forcing Jian Ning's spiritual force back.

Jian Ning coughed twice, and then she was pushed down on the dark-colored bed!

Jian Ning: "!!"

again? ! !

"Alan!"

Jian Ning's two hands were pressed on the top of the head by Mo Lan, his scalp was numb, and his heart was beating against his chest at an abnormally fast speed. He pursed his lips and tried to reason, "A Lan, you just... ate too much , not suitable for... strenuous exercise."

"Ah."

Mo Lan chuckled, "Ning Ning thinks too much, it's not enough."

Jian Ning: "??"

Not so?Which one is not? !

"……What's the meaning?"

"literal meaning."

Mo Lan smiled.

Mo Lan still had the remnant aroma of the bowl of soup in her mouth, looking at Jian Ning's clear peach blossom eyes, trying to see his thoughts clearly through these eyes, but it was always fruitless.

After a while, Mo Lan stretched out his hand, gently caressed the delicate skin of the young man's jaw, and smiled lightly with the corner of his mouth.

Jian Ning: "!!!"

wrong!

wrong! !

This man looks wrong! !

Jian Ning tensed up all over, and immediately heard a warm and tidal voice coming from her ear, slowly falling into the apex of her heart.

"Ningning, I've said it before, be good and don't... do things that make me angry again, okay?"

The man was smiling, but the darkness in his eyes was undisguised. Jian Ning's chest heaved a little faster, but he suppressed it again, "Alan..."

It was suddenly dark before Jian Ning's whole body froze for a moment.

Mo Lan covered those clear eyes, leaned over, and gently kissed him between the brows, her voice was soft, but mixed with a few traces of repressed hostility.

"good."

"Next time, don't put the magic drug on it, it won't work."

Mo Lan hooked her lips evilly, as if smiling, but her eyes were clearly dark red, suppressing her hostility,

Jian Ning froze instantly.

He... got it? ! ! !

He originally planned to let Mo Lan sleep and leave quietly, but now... only found drugged?still……

Mo Lan leaned over and kissed the side of the boy's neck with a soft voice.

"Be obedient, if I can catch you once, I can catch you twice...countless times."

"You can't run away."

The author has something to say: Ah, the long-lost big fat chapter!

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——感谢在2020-06-1100:57:44~2020-06-1301:25:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Bai Yiqing sent 1 wine;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Shen Shijue;

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