Wannning breathes, eyebrows furrowing. His body feels a bit heavy and sore in some places. He's even got a headache. He wants to sleep more.

Wanning bites his lips, ready to yell. But he doesn't think his head can handle a loud noise at the moment. Especially from his own mouth. Instead he lets out a frustrating huff, shouldering the hand off him. He curls further into the warmth in front of him. He sighs content. Yes, this is what he wants. To be warm, a nice weight against him.

He's gotten use to this feeling. He wants to feel this everyday. Every morning. Just him and Mo Ran.

A large arm curls around his waist. Mo Ran. Wanning smiles taking a deep breath in, rubbing his cheek against the large bicep he's using as a pillow. He can smell Mo Ran musk, always woodsy. And a bit of sweat. Actually make that a lot of sweat. What did they do last night?

A hand is once against placed on his shoulder moving him to lay on his back. Wanning snaps his eyes open. It's blurry as he's still sleeping but he forces himself to wake up. Coming back to reality. One of Mo Ran is around his waist, the other is being used as a pillow... so who is touching him?

"Mo-" Wanning starts, shaking the taller man but a cloth covers his mouth. Forcefully dragging him back. Wanning grabs onto Mo Ran, trying to get a grip on anything. Wanning falls roughly on the floor. Letting out a whine. Wanning struggles with the person, trying to push them away. He holds onto Wanning roughly.

"Wanning?" He looks over to Mo Ran sitting up, a scratch on his bicep. Mo Ran stops to stare at a man in their room holding Wanning from behind. Wanning looks at Mo Ran with wide eyes, realizing there's something on the cloth over his mouth. He's having trouble keeping his eyes open. "Fuck Wanning!" Mo Ran gets up but stumbles. He and Wanning look at each other, eyes wide. They've been drugged.

Fuck... the mission! In the heat of last night he forgot. They both did.

Mo Ran watches through blurry eyes, as Wanning falls limp. He looks at the man dragging Wanning out. Willing himself to stay awake as long as he can. He watches the man leave the room Wanning in his arms. Mo Ran clenches his teeth, wanting to shout but they planned for this. This was always the plan. They forgot about it after last night, and are surprised after waking up.

Mo Ran falls limp. Falling into darkness.

"Mo Ran!"

"A-Ran!"

"Young master!"

Mo Ran groans as his head pounds. He scrunches his eyes closed. He opens his eyes when he feels hands shaking him. He finds his cousin hovering over him, worry evident on his face. He groans as he sits up, sluggishly shooing him away. Someone helping him up. He turns to see Shi Mei behind him, also worried. He looks around to see Cheng Fang standing beside his cousin. The older man looks at him in horror.

"Loud." Mo Ran mutters at them. He tries to stand but his legs don't let him. Shi Mei helps him to his feet. He stumbles to a basin, throwing up. A hand rubs his back. Once he's done he does feel better. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. A hand offers him some water, he takes it.

"Mo Ran what happen?" Xue Meng wonders, he looks around. "Shizun should be with you... where is he?" He wonders.

"Your wife was taken... right?" Chang Fang asks sadly. Shi Mei and Xue Meng look at each other. Did this man just call Wanning Mo Ran wife?

"Yeah. But don't worry it's apart of the plan." Mo Ran grins.

"Plan?" Xue Meng asks.

"What are you both doing in here?" Mo Ran wonders.

"We were hoping to have breakfast together but we didn't see you or shizun. When we asked the owner he was worried. He lead us to your room and we found you on the floor." Shi Mei explains.

"Damn, how long has it been?" Mo Ran wonders washing his face.

"We don't know?" Shi Mei and Xue Meng shake their heads.

"What are you going to do now?" Chang Fang wonders.

Mo Ran steps behind the screen. Changing. Getting on some less smelling inner garments and putting on his outer robes, black robes. As he changes he thinks, trying to remember what happened.

It was dark but not fully. He was still able to see. They were drugged, so that's why the husbands didn't notice until the morning he woke up. So it's not a ghost. Again! Now the question is where did the man take Wanning? If he remembers correctly the man dragged Wanning through a door, not the main one. There's a hidden door!

He walks from behind the screen, Chang Fang explaining his request to the other two. Mo Ran goes to the spot where he woke up. He turns towards the direction he saw the man leave from. He goes to the wall, knocking on the dark wood. He feels around to see if there's a way to make it open the passage. He pushes on one side, lifting the other side. It becomes silent in the room, the owner staring in awe.

"Wha-?" His mouth is left agape.

"This is how he gets them out." Mo Ran mutters, looking inside. It's a narrow hallway. Mo Ran lights a talisman, seeing its dark, he steps inside. Slowly moving forward. More focus on moving forward Mo Ran doesn't pay attention to the three following him in.

He makes his way forward one step at a time. Pausing when he realizes from a certain spot he can see into the room. Mo Ran clenches his fist, gritting his teeth at the idea of someone watching them, watching what they did last night. He looks to the side, giving a passive glance, being able to see inside another room.

Mo Ran pauses when there's a split. He takes a moment to decide which way he will go.