And the two mahogany doors were closed.

Tong Ran hesitated for a moment, and with his intuition and excellent hearing, he walked towards the mahogany door on the right.

Step by step, she walked very slowly, but very steadily.

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, her heart is beating fast now, and she feels that Mo Nanjue must be in it.

What the hell is he doing?

Why did he take such pains to hide it from her?

Tong Ran frowned, and every step he took, he felt tormented in his heart.

Maybe curiosity or stubborn people are like this, thinking that things that know the Tao will scratch their hearts like a kitten, and they can't even sleep unless they know the way.

Moreover, it is very likely that it has something to do with you.

But she wasn't sure if she would see something strange and shouldn't be seen......

Or, because he trespassed in, he was beaten up or punished half to death by Lord Monan?!

That bastard man does everything!

I can't care so much, just fight, punish and punish, Tong Ran closed her eyes, she dared to act, she admitted!

Thinking so, Tong Ran quickened her pace, and was about to walk to the mahogany door, she was already about to reach out to hold the doorknob, but Chen An's voice sounded behind her again, "I advise you, don't go in." ”

If she had gone in, she would have been more miserable than Jue.

"I'm never going back. Tong Ran didn't look back at Chen An, stretched out his hand, and firmly held the doorknob.

Chen An was stunned, what he said...... Why does the Lord seem to have said it too?

Sure enough, it's an enemy.

He shook his head, glanced at Tong Ran's back, and then turned and walked towards a mahogany door on the opposite side.

Tong Ran heard the footsteps, and knew that Chen An was gone, and she was not in the mood to care, so she gritted her teeth and unscrewed the doorknob of the mahogany door with a strong wrist.

The moment he pushed the door open, Tong Ran felt that his breathing was about to stop.

Since it was night, and there was no light in the room, only a thin gauze curtain to cover it, through the moonlight, Tong Ran stepped in, only to find that there was a soft carpet under his feet, spread very deep, until he was sunk to his ankles.

Immediately after, Tong Ran stepped on something round and hard.

Startled, she retracted her foot and looked at it to see that it was a needle.

The white needle tube is very thick.

This...... What is it?

The needle used by Monan Jue to play with S~M?!!

She crouched down, and just wanted to pick it up and take a look, when suddenly, a black object flew towards her, with a man's angry roar—

"Get out!"

Tong Ran dodged to avoid the black object, looked up, and found that in the center of this room, there was actually a pure white bathtub!

The bathtub was huge, surrounded by gold trim, and looked extravagant.

This top-level high-profile style is what Mo Nanjue likes at first glance.

However, Tong Ran didn't have time to sigh, because she saw that there was a man sitting in the bathtub!

The man was wet all over, the white casual shirt was clinging to the body, outlining the strong chest muscles and curves, the excellent figure, the handsome side face like a sculpture could not tell whether it was sweat or water, and the slightly narrowed black eyes faintly reflected a touch of anger and forbearance.

And on the white porcelain table at the edge of the bathtub, there are all kinds of large and small needles and tubes, as well as many gauze and potions.