After struggling for a long time, Mu Chaonuan couldn't break free from the shackles of the boss.

She was short of breath, stared at the man who restrained her, and asked unwillingly, "You didn't drink today?" ”

Sleeping pills are the exclusive secret recipe of the master, it is impossible to go wrong, the only explanation is that this man has been prepared, and the glass of wine he drank is completely a pretense, just to deceive her.

Huo Shen couldn't see everything clearly in the dark without hindrance like Mu Chaonuan, the voice of the woman who was detained was unexpectedly immature, sounding like a girl, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he reached out to turn on the light, wanting to see her appearance clearly.

This is the time!

Mu Chaonuan gritted his teeth and took the opportunity to slap the only chip left in his palm towards the man's forehead.

The chip itself has a sleep aid function, like her customers, they don't need to take sleeping pills anymore, just stick the chip on and fall asleep.

But Ba always fell asleep involuntarily, and his reaction was really quick, so Mu Chaonuan had to do more, and every time he had to feed him one more time to take medicine first.

Huo Shen didn't expect such an operation, and was pasted with a chip, and his body instantly stiffened.

Sensing that the boss soon showed signs of falling asleep, Mu Chaonuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that he really couldn't do this in the future, at least, he couldn't pick up Huo Shen's wool in the future.

The thoughts were still swirling, Mu Chaonuan's thoughts suddenly became in a trance, and the man on his body gritted his teeth and overflowed a word from his throat: "You ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Ba's body was pressed down, lying on Mu Chao's warm neck, breathing steadily.

Mu Chaonuan's breath almost didn't slow down, and then she closed her eyes without warning, and fell into a deep dream.

Can it be brought into dreams as well?

At the last second, Mu Chaonuan couldn't hold back, and said in his heart, is there really something wrong with the wool?

In reality, the man kept holding one of the girl's wrists, burying his head in her neck, so that people who didn't know knew it would think it was a pair of mandarin ducks with their necks crossed.

The moment she fell into a coma, Shi Jiebai, who was originally meditating on the mountain, seemed to feel something, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were like electricity.

He waved his sleeves, and the surrounding scenery changed, and almost instantly, the figure appeared out of thin air in the room where the little apprentice was.

After seeing the situation inside, his face changed slightly, he pinched his fingers, and his expression suddenly became heavy - unexpectedly, this man named Huo Shen was actually this worldly atmospheric carrier, and the apprentice invited him to dream several times, and the cause and effect was enough for him to use this as a medium to pull the apprentice into a dream together.

The gray-haired old man could only watch the little apprentice's soul being pulled into a dream, but he couldn't wake her up.

"Ugh."

After a long time, Shi Jiebai sighed: "Girl, I've said it several times, you can't pick one hand at the wool, you don't believe it, it's okay now, something happened, right?" ”

He stepped forward and took the apprentice out, and then changed his posture, carrying the little apprentice with one hand, and shaking the other hand in the air, a transparent dotted line suddenly appeared in the originally empty air, and the two ends of the line were firmly tied to Mu Chaonuan and Huo Shen.

Shi Jie's white eyebrows furrowed: "How can cause and effect be so deeply entangled?" ”

He tried to cut off this void cause and effect, but he allowed his supernatural powers to be amazing, and the dotted lines kept going.

In the end, Shi Jiebai only took a deep look at the sleeping Huo Shen, waved his sleeves, restored the room to its original state, and took the little apprentice back to the mountain.

Placing Mu Chaonuan on her own bed, Shi Jiebai helped her cover the quilt, and lovingly touched her fluffy broken hair: "Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it's all up to your own creation." ”