Demon Lord, he doesn't stop dropping his horse

The moment he saw Huaining, Lan Liang didn't react. He even forgot about this person. He only felt that this person was familiar, so he forced himself to think about it: "Are you an immortal?"

"What's the matter?" Huaining looked condescendingly at Lan Liang: "I've been in seclusion for a while, so I can't remember?"

Lan Liang opened his mouth and said directly: "I have no ideals for people I don't care about."

Huaining was stunned, and looked at him indifferently: "What you said is interesting. You live on my site and speak harsh words. Do you really think that I, Tuzi Mountain, live for nothing?"

Lan Liang didn't expect Huaining to be aggressive as soon as he came back, he was stunned for a while and decided to give in: "Then I'm going to wash my feet?"

"That's what you should be doing."

Mercury is really retrograde today, why are there always people against him, Lan Liang looked at him, he should be more obedient in his territory, after all, many places have been rebuilt, and they didn't blame him, they just love cleanliness too much.

Clean up both feet in front of Huaining, with the soles of the feet facing Huaining: "I'm fine, you can check it."

Huaining was hurt by Bai Shengsheng's feet, forced himself not to look at it, and said with a glance, "I don't want this kind of thing to happen a second time."

Lan Liang: "...OK."

Huaining nodded at him, pulled the corners of his mouth lightly, and blinked again before returning to his original indifferent expression.

Lan Liang looked at his receding back. Just now when he looked down at him from above, he felt a daunting sense of familiarity.

There seemed to be something reflecting light at the door. Lan Liang walked over wearing his shoes and picked it up. It was a silver peach hairpin.

Peach Blossom Hairpin...

Why does Huaining have this?

Forget it, Lan Liang put it in a brocade box, maybe when Huaining finds something missing and comes back to look for it, let's keep it temporarily.

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Lan Liang lay on the couch and slept for almost an hour before being woken up to have dinner.He had just woken up, he was in a daze and had no defense, even Yin Ning poured him a glass of wine and drank it obediently.

As soon as the wine rolled down his throat, Lan Liang was woken up by a pungent smell. Looking at Yin Ning, Lan Liang couldn't believe that he was pouring wine into himself for a moment. After smelling it, it was indeed the smell of wine, maybe he tasted it Returning to sweets, Lan Liang was obviously a little excited, and took another sip.

One sip after another, the wine glass soon bottomed out, Lan Liang pushed the empty wine glass over, staring at him with water-washed eyes: "Huh?"

The meaning is obvious and the purpose is simple.

Yin Ning took the jug and filled it up for him. Lan Liang consciously took the wine glass in front of him, sipped it in small sips, and soon reached the bottom again. He continued the last action and tilted his head to look at Yin Ning: "Huh?"

"Do you want to drink?"

Lan Liang heard these words very clearly, but his brain seemed to be out of control, and he nodded his head after a while: "En!"

This time Yin Ning only poured him half a glass: "You can only drink so much."

Lan Liang saw that it was so much less than last time, he patted the table dissatisfied, and looked at Yin Ning questioningly: "Huh?"

Yin Ning rubbed between his brows with a headache: "Do you only say 'um'?"

"Huh?" Lan Liang obviously didn't understand what he meant, and looked at Yin Ning suspiciously, remembering that his wine glass was not full yet, he patted the table and shouted: "Full it up!"

Yin Ning shook his hand holding the flagon, almost spilling the table, he put down the flagon: "Lan Zique."

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Yin Ning pinched Lan Liang's pink face from drinking: "Where did you learn such vulgar words?"

Lan Liang glanced at the door furtively, took out a book from his pocket furtively, slapped it on the table, and raised a gust of wind: "This!"

Yin Ning: "..."

Hold it back, you can't do it, this is just a child, he got drunk by himself, and he has to suffer all the crimes he made on his knees.

Lan Liang moved the stool to Yin Ning's side, sat next to him, glanced furtively at the door, and whispered into Yin Ning's ear: "Master is not here, I will tell you quietly."

"This!" Lan Liang pointed at the book generously: "It only costs five cents, five copper coins, which is half a string of candied haws! This book is very beautiful!"

"Stop emphasizing the money for a few bunches of candied haws, let's just talk about the key points." Most of the people who drank alcohol were not very clear-headed, and Yin Ning rubbed the center of his brows again.

The first page that was opened was a full photo of the two of them. Yin Ning threw the book with a gloomy face, and Lan Liang looked at the book that was thrown into the air, "Mine!"

He opened his arms and tried to catch him, probably because the queen mother was on her back, and the stool began to fall backwards, but Yin Ning caught him in time.He put Yin Ning on his lap and asked, "Who gave you that book?"

"A ragged one..." Lan Liang stretched out his index finger and drew a circle on the top of Yin Ning's head: "There is no hair here, and the eyes are pointy."

"Man or woman?"

man?woman?

Lan Liang didn't have enough brains, "There are rouge, white powder, and flowers on the hair." As if thinking of some wonderful name, Lan Liang ostentatiously said an astonishing sentence: "This is a man. Woman man!"

"What... what?" Yin Ning felt that his mind was not cleared by his little apprentice, and for a moment he suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Xu was afraid that Yin Ning would not be able to hear clearly, Lan Liang whispered to him, and said loudly, "I say! It's a man, a woman, a man!"

Yin Ning, who was originally good at hearing, was stunned for a while when he was called out like this, his expression seemed to be cracked, he looked at his little apprentice with a complicated expression, and discussed with him: "How about I give you Find a doctor to look at the head?"

It's not that he suspects that his apprentice is a fool, Yin Ning always feels that he has taken the formula of banned books, which may have affected his daily life.

"No." Lan Liang leaned over and said, "If Master knows about me..., he will be angry and ignore me."

"I'm already angry." Yin Ning frowned and taught him, "Lan Liang, can't you see how torn and dirty that book is? I don't know how many dirty hands it has been through. Some people may read it while reading it. Book, on the other hand..."

The last two words are really hard to say, Yin Ning doesn't intend to hold on to this problem, and starts to clean Lan Liang's hands repeatedly, until Lan Liang's hands have turned red, he still feels dissatisfied, and wants to clean it again, Lan Liang Liang rose up to resist: "My hands will be washed away by you!"

Yin Ning hesitated and put down the handkerchief in his hand, then looked at him, "Okay, I won't wash it anymore, I'll ask you a few things, and you have to answer them truthfully."

"I am satisfied with the answer, and I will return your book to you."

"Really!" Lan Liang pulled Yin Ning, and began to push forward: "I want the latest volume."

"What?" Yin Ning looked at the book that had fallen apart on the floor: "Is this still serialized?"

Yin Ning couldn't keep up with the drunken Lan Liang's speech. He frowned and pouted dissatisfiedly: "Quickly ask."

After he said it, Yin Ning remembered to ask Lan Liang about something, and he shackled Lan Liang's hands: "Okay, I must answer the questions I ask you truthfully."

"Got it." Lan Liang urged, "Quickly ask quickly!"

"Where did you get the banned book?"

Lan Liang didn't expect that someone would ask this question. After staring at Yin Ning's face for a while, he suddenly laughed, "Where did you find the banned book?"

"Don't play dumb." Yin Ning: Lan Liang, you can't hide it from me. "

"Wait a minute." Lan Liang got off his lap, closed the doors and windows and locked them, then sat back on Yin Ning's lap, approached him, and approached him again.

Lan Liang exhaled a smell of wine, which sprayed on Yin Ning's neck, causing a burst of itching, he rolled his Adam's apple, and looked at Lan Liang with dark eyes.

Until he felt a chill on his neck, Lan Liang pressed the dagger against his neck, "Did you see that?"

"I can see clearly." Yin Ning faced his apprentice without the slightest fear: "You can't beat me, it will be good for you to speak out earlier, Lan Liang."

"I can't beat it." Lan Liang smiled: "We can die together."

Lan Liang felt a pain in his body, and his breathing was difficult. The dagger penetrated into Yin Ning's neck, and the smell of blood spread in the room: "You made me feel uncomfortable."

Yin Ning suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at him calmly: "There is something more uncomfortable, do you want to try it?"

Before Lan Liang could react, he picked him up and threw him on the couch, took out the rope tied with the bed curtain, tied his hands, raised it above his head, and asked again: "Do you want to try?"

Lan Liang couldn't bear the provocation, so he immediately declared the gauntlet: "Try, just try!"

When Yin Ning made a move, he regretted it a little. He watched his clothes being stripped off one by one by the person in front of him, but he had no power to resist, and his eyes were red with anger.

Until all that was stripped was a pair of fur trousers, Yin Ning took the time to watch the person lying on the couch struggling. Lan Liang was tired from struggling and just stared at Yin Ning.Because of the alcohol, the person in front of him was only a blurred outline.

Yin Ning sat on the couch and spread his legs apart, Lan Liang's eyes widened suddenly, the grievance surged, and big tears fell down one after another.

Yin Ning stroked his hand along his ankle to his calf expressionlessly, causing a tremor: "Would you like to try?"

No one agreed, and the hand continued to draw from the calf to the thigh root, and then repeated: "Would you like to try?"

"Don't, don't—" Lan Liang answered him with sobs, subconsciously calling Yin Ning: "Master, save me."

"Don't just answer me, where did the banned books come from?"

"It was given by someone else."

"who is it?"

Lan Liang shook his head, "I don't know."

Yin Ning looked at him, sighed suddenly, and covered him with the quilt that was thrown aside just now, Lan Liang tightly clenched the quilt, as if afraid that he would really strip him naked, only showing his face.

The teardrops seemed to be unable to stop and kept falling, Lan Liang stared at him vigilantly with his lips pressed together.

Yin Ning was stunned for a while: "I'll call your master over."

He went outside to change his clothes, Yin Ning pushed open the door, before he could say a word, Lan Liang embraced him, he was still shaking.

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