Friends are always teasing me [Transmigration Book]

Shuntian Mansion Prison.

Mo Liang sat on the teacher's chair, silently watching the brothers interrogate Xiaoyou.

Asura and Guan Zhenwei were both dead, and among the captive black hands, only Xiao You knew where Prince Di Yue and the others were being held.

It has been two hours since Xiao You was locked in Shuntian Mansion Prison, and the cell boss used all available instruments of torture, and Xiao You just refused to say a word.

"Aren't you going to say yes? Good! I think you can't stand this iron if you continue to burn it!"

The cell leader picked up a piece of iron heated by charcoal fire with tongs, and approached it secretly.At this time, Mo Liang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke out.

"Wait a minute."

The jailer put down the hot iron, bowed to look at Mo Liang, and said with an apologetic smile, "What's Mo's order?"

Seeing that Xiaoyou's internal organs were damaged and her seven orifices were bleeding after being tortured, Mo Liang sighed and said, "If torture is used again, not only will she not be able to ask questions, but her little life will also be lost. After all, the hiding place of the leaders of the black hand group Only she knows that if she dies, our lord will not be able to report to the emperor."

The jailer said: "Yes, yes, what Mo Butou said is true."

Mo Liang glanced at Xiao You, whose skin was torn apart and bloody and bloody, and said to the cell boss: "I think there will be no results if the trial continues. Let's wait for Mr. Bao to come back from the palace before making a long-term plan. Put her off the torture tool first." Come down, and heal her wounds, and don't let her die in prison."

The cell boss said: "Yes."

Mo Liang looked at the yamen guard beside him, and said, "Add more people to guard the cell closely, and beware of anyone coming to rob the prisoner."

All the yamen servants said: "Yes!"

Mo Liang glanced at Xiao You who had already fallen into a coma, shook his head, and left the cell.

He stopped and looked up at the sky.

If it were him before, seeing such cruel torture, even if he didn't pass out, he would feel sick to his stomach, and maybe he would soften his heart for a moment and let the cell boss put her down early.Now that he was able to sit on the sidelines for so long without any ups and downs in his heart, it seemed that it was because they hurt Wei Lan that he hated him so much that his mood changed.

He breathed a sigh of relief and walked in the direction of the government office.

Pushing open the door, she found Wei Lan sitting in front of the window, reading the treasure book under the sunlight.

Mo Liang frowned, closed the door, waved his hands in front of his eyes, and said softly, "If you don't rest on the bed, what are you doing? Have you drunk all the tonics you have stewed?"

Wei Lan put away the treasure mirror and said with a wry smile: "I told you on the way back to Beijing that it's all right, but you didn't believe me. Even Mr. Bao was so nervous that he even asked the emperor for these precious supplements."

He glanced at the untouched tonic decoction on the table, and continued: "I'm not a pregnant woman who is bleeding heavily, so I need these tonics."

Mo Liang glanced at him and said, "You have been beaten and vomited blood, and you still say you're fine?"

Wei Lan said: "If I have something to do, can I bounce back to Beijing with you?"

Mo Liang lowered his head, and after a long, long time, he said slowly: "...From the beginning, even if you have something to do, you will only keep it to yourself, and even if you pretend, you never want to let others know."

What happened when I was with him when I was a child is vivid in my memory, and it is clearly reflected in Mo Liang's mind one by one like rewinding.

It is precisely because of Wei Lan's character that Mo Liang blames himself so far.

It would have been great if I hadn't said that I wanted to write stories with him at the beginning, and I shouldn't have invited him to come together, so he couldn't have encountered such a thing.

Concentrating on Mo Liang's expression, Wei Lan was silent for a while, feeling a little helpless against him, and then sighed deeply.

"Yeah, it's all your fault, so you have to take responsibility."

"what?"

Mo Liang was surprised.

Immediately afterwards, he was hugged by Wei Lan and put on the bed.

"You, what are you doing?"

"I want you to take responsibility."

Wei Lan, who took it for granted, began to take off Mo Liang's clothes.

"Wait, wait a minute, Wei Lan!"

He's still recovering from his injuries, is this the time to do something like this?

As for how to quickly grasp Mo Liang's weakness and conquer him, Wei Lan already has her own experience.He embraced Mo Liang, skillfully making it impossible for him to break free, and covered his lips.

Constantly changing the angle and kissing deeply, the tip of the tongue greedily stirred Mo Liang's gums, entangled with his tongue.

Mo Liang blushed when he was kissed.It was obvious that he should be pushed away, but there was no strength in his body at all.

And... no matter how nice the words of refusal are, the body is actually unwilling to reject him.

Not only unwilling, but also eager to cater.

But if this behavior continues, Wei Lan's injury will worsen.

The remaining rationality made Mo Liang wake up. He struggled and twisted his body uneasily, trying to get out of Wei Lan's embrace.

Wei Lan's lips parted, and Mo Liang, who was finally able to speak, taught irritably, "Enough is enough, you idiot! The internal injuries will get worse."

Concentrating on Mo Liang's red face, Wei Lan showed a loving smile, and said softly, "So I'm not taking medicine?"

"what?"

"You are my best medicine."

"Stop messing around, I'm not a ginseng essence."

"Ryoko, I love you."

"..."

Suddenly, a nonsensical remark popped out, but it made Mo Liang flushed with embarrassment.

Stared at by such passionate eyes, Mo Liang's rational defense gradually collapsed.

He knew that as long as he showed such an expression, he would have no way to refuse.

Really—too treacherous!

It's like saying "if I'm still injured, this kind of thing won't work at all", using reality to prove that his body is fine.

"I'm going in."

"You don't need to tell me specifically!...Ah~!"

This guy is playing tricks again, deliberately using this way to make him feel anxious.

Just when Mo Liang wanted to complain, Wei Lan lowered his head, kissed him, and blocked his words.

Already... Completely became the other party's captive.

In fact, in the Rongwei Escort, Mo Liang asked Wei Lan to go back to the spirit world, but he didn't obey, which made Mo Liang very troubled.

But the happiest is himself.

He clearly knew that it was wrong for him to be so self-willed, but he still couldn't bear the loneliness of Wei Lan not being by his side.

Wei Lan once said that he couldn't leave Mo Liang.In fact, the situation is just the opposite, Mo Liang has no way to leave him at all.

Even just a few hours apart, the heart will be almost suffocated by loneliness.

Mo Liang hugged Wei Lan's back tightly.

The expression he showed now was deeply imprinted in Wei Lan's pupils.He leaned down and kissed Mo Liang deeply.

Between the kisses, Mo Liang murmured silently.

The tears and the sound he made made Mo Liang extremely ashamed, but as long as he thought that such a worthless self would only be revealed in front of Wei Lan, he felt that it didn't matter what happened.

As long as Wei Lan is happy, let him go.

He now knew for sure that Wei Lan was fine, but he himself was about to die.

"I, I can't do it... I can't take it anymore."

Wei Lan looked down at him, showing an evil smile: "This expression is clearly telling me that you want me."

Such a cute expression was simply teasing him.

Mo Liang didn't even have the strength to speak.

He wanted it to end sooner, but he didn't want it to end like this.

Contradicting like this, enjoying the comfort and peace of mind brought by Wei Lan's strong arms, Mo Liang reached the peak.

……

……

Until the end of the act, Mo Liang still couldn't exert any strength.

The sheets were tossed about badly by them. After all, they did it three times in a row, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell what happened at a glance.

Fortunately, only the two of them lived in this yamen servant's house, and now that Bao Longtu is not in Shuntian Mansion, the two of them have the greatest authority. Even if they come back to be lazy during their business hours, no one dares to say anything about them, so Don't worry.

But now it's a troubled time, Baobuqi has an unexpected incident, and the police are coming to find them.

Mo Liang didn't bother to think about it now, he just nestled softly in Wei Lan's arms, gasping for breath, immersed in the feeling that the sweet aftertaste created by the two would last for a while.

Wei Lan hugged him, stroked his hair tenderly, and asked gently: "By the way, is that woman still unwilling to do anything?"

"Ah."

"I'll go there in a while."

"People have fainted, and it is estimated that they will not wake up for a while, and it is the same if you go to the doctor."

Mentioning other women immediately after finishing the work, although it was a routine, still made Mo Liang very upset, and his tone became rude.

Of course Wei Lan heard it, just smiled, hugged him tighter, and said: "It doesn't matter if she wakes up or not. Anyway, I didn't intend to ask her about the whereabouts of Prince Di Yue, but I just did it." Make a show. Master Bao hasn’t come back since he was summoned by the emperor. If the court doesn’t get information about the whereabouts of Prince Di Yue and others, our lord’s black hat will be lost.”

"How could Qiu Muheng be willing to make it difficult for his family to pack black charcoal. Have you ever seen any minister in the court who was lucky enough to be protected by the Habayashi Guard? Even Li Yanzhao, the prime minister of the court, did not have this treatment."

Moreover, Bao Longtu was Li Yanzhao's disciple.In the current situation, Li Yanzhao would not abandon his pawn to save the car.

"Then what do you mean, he hasn't come back for so long, is he just like us, staying tenderly with the emperor in the palace?"

"Isn't it... You, why did he get involved with us? Besides, I don't have tenderness. You pushed me down!"

"Hooho?"

Wei Lan deliberately stared at him with a teasing expression.

"...I, I admit that I am willing to be pushed down by you, and it is very comfortable... That's it."

It is already a big improvement for Ryoko to hold back her shame and say this.

Wei Lan smiled happily.

Unknowingly being led away by this guy again, Mo Liang angrily bit down on his neck, leaving obvious bruises.

Biting in this position, even the collar can't completely cover it, it's very embarrassing for others to see.

Wei Lan didn't care, and didn't try to stop him, letting him bite.

After he finished biting, Wei Lan said: "We'd better find out what Bao Longtu is doing in the palace now." He freed his hand to summon Baojian as he spoke.

"Isn't it good? If the two of them are really um-u-u-uh, sex, wouldn't that be embarrassing?"

"I'm really not interested in knowing the private affairs of the two of them. However, the relationship between Qiu Muheng and Bao Longtu can be regarded as a part of the focus of the task of compiling this book. Master it? If necessary, you have to add fuel to the flames."

That's right.

Mo Liang couldn't understand Baojian's writing, so Wei Lan read it aloud.

After reading that long paragraph, the two looked at each other with distressed expressions of "how could this be?"