If she hadn't reacted quickly enough to grab the windowsill with her hand, she might have fallen to pieces!

It was normal for Lan Xin to have palpitations, he thought that the other party would flee in a hurry, but when he found that he hadn't fallen, the person took something out of his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth.

After eating, she fell into an incomparable anxiety all over her body, and the sweat in her hands became more and more. dragged her in, and because of her palpitations, she threw herself into Mo Wusheng's arms.

And for the first time, she also discovered that a boy's hug can be so warm and give people such a sense of security. This is something that has never been felt in the devil before.

Clutching the clothes on Mo Wusheng's chest tightly, Lan Xin's breathing gradually increased.

"That, Lan Xin, you let go first, I'll turn on the lights and see if there is anyone here." Mo Wusheng didn't have much fear just now, but now that he thinks of the scene just now, he feels scared for a while. After the fear, there is uneasiness, maybe the person is still in the room.

As he spoke, he picked up Lan Xin and put him on the bed beside him. Then he was about to get up and turn on the light, but he didn't expect an arm to appear in front of him, and before he could react. A pill-like thing was shoved into his mouth.

Mo silently subconsciously wanted to spit it out, but the other party covered his mouth tightly.

If you don't spit it out and swallow it, the other party also let go of herself, stretching out his hand and desperately picking it out in his mouth, trying to pull out the swallowed thing, but he tried all means to get it out.

"Don't struggle, you can't make it." A cold voice sounded, Mo Wusheng was startled, and turned his head to look. In the darkness, a slightly petite figure appeared behind them.

"Who are you? What did I eat? Mo Wusheng gave up picking the medicine and struggled to stand up, but his body was soft and he couldn't use any strength.

"Who am I? Oh, I am the one who fulfills you. The other party sneered, grabbed Mo Wusheng's short hair, and dragged Mo Wusheng's short hair to the bedside.

"Let go......" Mo Wusheng wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get his strength up, he couldn't do anything.

"Don't you like this BIAO?" The other party snorted coldly, and sent Mo Wusheng to the bedside with difficulty, "I will fulfill you." After saying that, he let out a gloomy laugh. turned around and walked to the windowsill, and turned his head to look at Mo Wusheng.

Mo silently looked at the person on the windowsill in a daze, and before he could see who the other party was, the other party had already jumped directly from the windowsill.

Mo Wusheng was stunned, this guy is not afraid of death!

Before he could react, he saw a figure with a flying machine on his back flickering past the windowsill and disappearing from his sight.

"What's going on with this Lan Xin? Don't you close the door at night? A grunt came from outside the door, and then a head poked in from the outside. Because it was pitch black inside, the other party didn't see anything.

"Lan Xin? Is Lan Xin there? The people outside the door shouted a few times.

"Hmm~" Lan Xin made a little sound, and after the other party heard the voice, his back was cold, and he immediately closed the door without thinking about it. Isolated from the room and the passage outside.

The moment the door was closed, a sense of despair arose. Mo silently struggled to climb off the bed, but a soft hand was on his chest.

"Lan Xin, be sober." The hand began to pull the zipper of his clothes.

Mo silently opened his mouth to remind the other party, but the other party was completely unknown and continued to move.

Mo Wusheng's consciousness gradually dissipated, and he completely obeyed the domination of the subconscious to do things.

……

"Ahh The next morning, a scream pierced the sky above the room, waking up Mo Musheng, who was sleeping.

Mo Wusheng had just opened his eyes, and his body had already fallen heavily to the ground. The cold wind in the early morning made Mo Wusheng shiver for a moment, and when he looked down, he realized that he was not wearing clothes.

I have a habit of sleeping without clothes, but why doesn't this room look like the one he and Li Zirui live in?

Mo silently raised his eyes blankly, and met Lan Xin, who was pulling the quilt to wrap his body, and looked at him with a pale face.

Suddenly, my brain exploded, "Right...... I'm sorry. Embarrassed, he got up from the ground, and Mo silently apologized quickly.

"Get dressed!" Lan Xin screamed sharply, so frightened that Mo Silent immediately searched for his clothes, and finally found it. I put it on, and after I put it on, I knelt in front of the bed like a child who had done something wrong. lowered his head, not daring to look at Lan Xin.

"What happened last night?" Lan Xin's body trembled slightly and looked at Mo Wusheng, and when Mo Wusheng was dressing with his back to herself, she also put on her clothes.

Getting out of bed, she calmly walked over to a stool and sat down.

"I don't know, I saw you hanging out of the window when I entered your room yesterday." Mo Wusheng tried to remember yesterday's events, but he could think of a little thing.

With his eyes closed, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, "By the way, I wanted to help you find the person hiding in your room." But the man came out of nowhere and gave me medicine. After taking the medicine, he pulled me to your bed, and then said what to fulfill me...... "Last night's meeting became clearer and clearer, making Lan Xin's face more and more pale.

In fact, she didn't feel that she knew what Mo Wusheng said.

You can't blame everything for last night, everything was accidental.

But who is the person who calculated himself and Mo Wusheng last night?

"Do you see what that person looks like?" Lan Xin opened his mouth and asked silently.

"I didn't see it, it was too dark to see anything. But when he jumped out of the window, I could tell that it was a short man, about the same height as you. In the face of Mo Wusheng's answer, the answer gradually became clearer.

Lan Xin trembled with resentment, and even had a feeling of wanting to scream hysterically.

"Lan Xin......" Seeing that Lan Xin's expression was not good, Mo silently shouted Lan Xin's name.

"Mo Wusheng, do you like me?" After being overly depressed, he didn't dare to shout out, Lan Xin's voice was very depressed.

Hearing Lan Xin's question, Mo Wusheng swallowed his saliva and nodded with great difficulty.

"Then yesterday's incident, as if nothing happened." Lan Xin lowered his head, buried his head in the middle of his knees, and said in an extremely depressed tone.