The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Chu Wanning didn't have time to think, and reached out to support him.In the warm spring water, the two people's skins were close to each other, and Mo Ran suddenly felt a burst of spark current from the tailbone, which made goose bumps all over his body.

Although in Honglian Waterside Pavilion, he also hugged Chu Wanning, who was almost naked, but the situation was critical at that time, and he didn't care much about it, so he didn't have much impression.

However, at this time, he put one hand on Chu Wanning's chest, and the other hand subconsciously supported the waist of the master, and his underwater legs rubbed together, and the other's skin became more and more smooth and warm in the spring, and the ink burned The head exploded with a bang.

He is to Chu WanNing...

Just touching the other person's waist like this, without doing anything, just...

The reaction was violent, and the river surged.

"Master, Master, I—"

He struggled to stand up straight, but his already fiery lower body pushed against the opponent in this hasty struggle.

Chu Wanning's eyes widened all of a sudden, his handsome face flashed with astonishment, and he stepped back immediately. At the same time, the water drops hanging above his eyelashes dripped into his eyes, and Chu Wanning was stimulated. He quickly closed his eyes and wanted to rub it, but he didn't bring a towel to wipe it.

"Master use, use mine."

Mo Ran was so embarrassed that he died, his face was flushed, but he still wanted to pretend that nothing happened, and took his own towel to wipe the water drops on Chu Wanning's face.

When Chu Wanning opened her phoenix eyes, she was puzzled and stunned, and there was a hint of panic in them.But these all passed by in a flash, he quickly tried to calm himself down, as if he didn't feel anything, he said in a hoarse voice: "Aromatherapy, pass it to me."

"Oh... oh good."

Mo Ran walked sideways to the pool like a cooked crab, and picked up the aromatherapy box on the shore.

"Master, what kind of taste do you want?"

"casual."

Mo Ran was dizzy, stared blankly at the box for a long time, and turned his head sincerely: "There is no spice called casual."

Chu Wanning: "..."

Paused, sighed: "Plum Blossom, Begonia."

"it is good."

Mo Ran picked out two incense chips and handed them to Chu Wanning.

When the fingertips of the two touched, there was another slap.

Even if you don't want to, you still can't get rid of those memories.

If it was before, I should have been eagerly entangled with him by the pool. He even appeared in front of Chu Wanning's half-kneeling situation, lying on the ground, bearing his own heat, and his lust was fierce and hot. The master endured the starry eyes Half closed, trembling uncontrollably, but still being fucked to climax by myself...

Mo Ran couldn't take it anymore, the male instinctive desire made his eyes red.He didn't dare to look at Chu Wanning again. He felt that even if he looked at Shi Mo now, it was safer than looking at Chu Wanning.

how so……

How can this be so?

After washing in a hurry, while the other three were still soaking, Mo Ran vaguely said that he was sleepy and went back to sleep first.

Go back to the room and lock the door behind you.

Mo Ran couldn't stand it anymore, and relieved his desire. He didn't want to imagine Chu Wanning's appearance at this time. He would rather be a sudden beauty to imagine Shi Mei.This will also make his tangled heart feel better.

But the body and thoughts are out of control. What flashed before his eyes was the neck-to-neck relationship between him and Chu Wanning. Those bone-biting passions seemed to be pulled open tonight, rushing back into his mind crazily , accompanied by waves of tremors of destruction.

He treated himself almost roughly, as if he was entangled in that man. When he was on the verge of destruction, he raised his neck, both unwilling and panting vaguely.

Subconsciously spit out a name from the throat.

"Wan Ning..."

After saying these two words, he groaned, trembling slightly, and released them without reservation, his palms were moist...

After venting, Mo Ran pressed his forehead against the cold wall.His eyes were full of confusion.

Shame, guilt, disgust, irritation.

He never expected that after his rebirth, he would have such a strong reaction to Chu Wanning.

He suddenly hated himself very much.

Although, he never got a teacher in his previous life, and his vigorous energy was vented among thousands of flowers.But that seemingly sentimental promiscuity is actually nothing to him.

When the candle is extinguished, it's just a cloud and a rain, just like everyone else.

Even Rong Jiu, who was a little emotional, was only because of a certain resemblance to the teacher's eyebrows.

But for Chu Wanning's feelings, it is completely different.He can clearly realize that it's just imagination, not real integration, he can feel the intense pleasure that he can't feel at all on those young actors, it's not physical, and...

He didn't want to think about it any further.

What he loves is Shi Mei, it was in the past, it will be in the future, and it will never change.

After telling himself several times, Mo Ran slowly calmed down, frowned, and closed his eyes.

He was anxious, annoyed, and more of a kind of sad and wronged.

He doesn't want this.

When the passion came, he couldn't help thinking about Chu Wanning.After the passion retreated, he no longer wanted to think about anything related to Chu Wanning, even if it was a strand of hair or a look.

He almost paranoidly thinks that he likes and loves deeply.

It's a teacher...

Master Chu was also in a state of confusion.

After all, he intuitively and deeply felt Mo Ran's desire. The boy's body was well developed, and he was already very shocked. When he was excited, he was hot and hot, like iron ready to go.

Although Chu Wanning quickly regained his composure on his face, and never mentioned it later, the feeling made his scalp numb and he couldn't believe it.

What made it even more difficult for him to say anything was that he actually had a reaction at the time.

Fortunately, he is thin-skinned, and he is used to wearing a bathrobe even in hot springs, covering his whole body so that no one can see him, otherwise his face would have no place to rest.

But why the ink burns...

At night, he lay on the bed, thinking silently for a long time, but he didn't dare to imagine—maybe Mo Ran also likes himself.

The idea was so crazy and so embarrassing.

I just thought carefully, "Maybe Mo Ran also likes—"

Before the word "self" appeared in his mind, Chu Wanning pinched himself viciously.A pair of phoenix eyes are bright and clear, yet flickering and hiding.

He couldn't even complete the sentence.

After all, I am fierce and love to beat people, have a poisonous mouth and a bad temper, and I don't look as peerless as Shi Mei, and I am not too young. Even if Mo Ran likes men, he will not blindly look at himself.

He is so proud.

And in his heart, because he has been neglected and feared by others for too long, he has gradually lost himself in the dust during such a long and lonely walk.

Wake up the next day.

Mo Ran and Chu Wanning met in the aisle of the inn. The two had their own concerns and looked at each other without talking to each other.

In the end, it was Mo Ran who pretended to be fine, and smiled at Chu Wanning: "Master."

Chu Wanning breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know how to deal with it. Seeing that Mo Ran chose not to mention yesterday's incident, he just followed the good example and nodded lightly as usual.

"Since it's up, let's go and wake up Shi Mo, and we can go to Xu Yingfeng after we prepare."

The top of Xuying Peak is covered with snow all the year round, and it is very cold. Even a strong-bodied cultivator cannot beat the severe cold.Chu Wanning went to the tailor shop to buy cold cloaks and gloves for the apprentices, and asked them to wear them when they were cold.

The lady proprietress smoking a hookah was soliciting left and right with her big mouth full of vermilion, and said to Mo Ran after a while: "Xiao Xianjun looks heroic, you look at the golden dragon on the black background, and the big fish, this Sichuan embroidery is the best. I carved and embroidered this dragon eye with great care, and it took more than three months to finish it."

Mo Ran sneered and said: "Sister's mouth is so sweet, but it's a pity that I went up the mountain to ask for a sword, so I don't have to dress so solemnly."

Seeing that this was not going to work, the proprietress held back the teacher again: "Hey, this fairy looks so beautiful, he looks three points more beautiful than the most beautiful girl in Daicheng. Xianjun, let me say, this butterfly show is so beautiful. Peony's red cloak suits you best, try it?"

The teacher smiled bitterly: "Ma'am, that's what my daughter wears."

Because Xue Meng didn't like to go shopping and look at clothes, he pretended to be noble and refused to come, just waiting where he was.Chu Wanning chose a cloak with black background and purple border for him, and the eaves of the hood were surrounded by white rabbit fur.

The proprietress said: "Xianjun, this dress is a bit small for you, it's about the same size as a boy."

Chu Wanning said lightly: "I bought it for my apprentice."

"Oh, oh." The proprietress suddenly realized, and immediately smiled, "What a good master."

It may be the first time in his life that he was called a "good master". Chu Wanning's body froze, although his face was tense, but when he walked, he took several steps with his hands and feet.

In the end, Mo Ran picked out a blue-gray cloak, Shi Mo was moon white, Chu Wanning took a plain white one, and a black background with purple border, settled the bill, and went to have a round with Xue Meng.

Xue Meng's eyes widened when he saw his cloak.

Chu Wanning didn't understand, so: "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing."

However, when Chu Wanning turned his head and walked away, Xue Meng thought he couldn't hear him, so he looked at the edge of the cloak with some disgust, and whispered: "Purple? I don't like purple."

Unexpectedly, Chu Wanning's voice came coldly: "It's long-winded, if you don't wear it, you will go up naked."

Xue Meng: "..."

After rushing the last part of the road unhurriedly, the four of them finally arrived at the foot of Xuying Peak before the sky darkened.

Xu Yingfeng is full of spiritual power, there are many spirit beasts and birds, even a Taoist priest is not a bit heavy, so he dare not go up the mountain rashly.

But with Chu Wanning here, there is no need to worry about this. Chu Wanning condensed three Wanye crabapple flowers out of thin air, which have the effect of exorcising spirits and repelling evil spirits. They were worn between the girdles of the three apprentices, and then said: "Let's go .”

Mo Ran raised his head and looked at the towering peaks hidden in the night, lying dead like ancient giant beasts, and there were thousands of emotions in his heart.

That year, he was at Xuying Peak to announce to the world, the sun, the moon, demons, ghosts, gods and demons that he, Mo Ran, was no longer satisfied with the stepping fairy in the cultivation world, and wanted to proclaim himself the master of the human world.

Also in that year, in Xu Yingfeng, he married a wife and a concubine at the same time.

He still remembered the face of that wife, Song Qiutong, a peerless beauty in the cultivation world, her facial features looked very much like a teacher from a certain angle.

He is not a person who cares about etiquette and shame, and he did not follow the cumbersome rules of three matchmakers and six hires. At that time, he just took Song Qiutong's slender hand, pulled the woman covered with a red scarf, and walked up the stairs, tens of thousands of steps, They walked for more than an hour.

Later, Song Qiutong's legs and feet hurt and he couldn't walk anymore.

Mo Ran has a bad temper, and if she lifts her hijab, she will kill her.

However, under the hazy moonlight, Song Qiutong's delicate eyes, full of grievances and forbearance, looked very much like the old friend who had turned into the bones of Jiuquan.

The disgusting words were condensed on the lips, trembling a little, and the last thing that came out was:

"Teacher Mei, let me carry you."

According to Song Qiutong's seniority, if she is in the same sect as him, she is indeed his junior sister, so she was only slightly taken aback by this title, and said that the Confucianism sect was naturally classified as the pinnacle of death and life when the ink burned out the entire Confucianism sect. It's not impossible for the junior sister, so she smiled and said, "Okay."

In the last few thousand steps, stepping on the fairy, the lord of the human world, and the lord of darkness, just step by step, walking steadily to the top of the peak with the beautiful bride in red on his back.

He lowered his head, looking at the mottled figures on the ground, their weird postures overlapping each other.

He smiled, his throat was hoarse: "Shi Mei, I will be the Lord of the Human World from now on, and from now on, no one can hurt you again."

The woman lying behind him didn't know what to say, hesitated for a while, and gave a low "hmm".

The voice was very soft, maybe it was because it was too soft, the female voice was not so obvious, it sounded a little fuzzy.

Mo Ran's eyes turned red where no one could see, and he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I kept you waiting for too long on this day."

Song Qiutong also said that Mo Ran had liked her for a long time, so he said softly: "Husband..."

This female voice is clear and crisp, like Guerlain's falling dew, very pleasant to hear.

But Mo Ran's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

"……nothing."

Walking forward again, Mo Ran's voice was no longer hoarse, and those weak tremors disappeared.

After a pause, he said, "Just call me Ah Ran from now on."

Song Qiutong was quite surprised, and he didn't dare to call Ta Xianjun like that, hesitatingly said: "Husband, this... I'm afraid..."

Mo Ran's tone suddenly became fierce: "If you don't listen, I will throw you from the top of the mountain!"

"Ah, Ah Ran!" Song Qiutong hurriedly corrected, "Ah Ran, I was wrong."

Mo Ran no longer spoke.

He lowered his head, kept silent, and continued to walk forward.

The shadow on the ground is still a shadow.

When you see clearly later, you will find that, really, it is just a shadow.

It's all fake.

What he has, in the end, is only worthy of a phantom.

Ultimately false.

"Master."

"Huh?" The person walking next to Mo Ran turned his head.Thousands of leaves, the trees rustling, the moonlight shining on his stunning face, "Ah Ran, what's wrong?"

"Are you... tired from walking?" Mo Ran glanced at Chu Wanning and Xue Meng who were walking in front, and whispered, "If you are tired, I will carry you."

Before the teacher could speak, Chu Wanning turned around.

He glanced at Mo Ran coldly: "Is Shi Mingjing's leg broken, do you need to show off?"

The teacher hurriedly said: "Master, Ah Ran is just joking, don't be angry."

Chu Wanning lowered her eyebrows, her eyebrows were sharp, and her eyes were faintly flickering with fire: "It's ridiculous, why should I be angry."

After speaking, he flicked his wide sleeves and walked away.

Ink burning: "..."

Teacher Mei: "........."

"Master is not happy..."

"It's not that you don't know about him." Mo Ran whispered in Shi Mo's ear, "The eyes of a heart are smaller than the tip of a needle, and I am cold-blooded and ruthless, and I don't allow others to be respectful."

After finishing wrinkling his nose, he lowered his voice and concluded, "It's very annoying."

Chu Wanning in front suddenly said sharply: "Mo Weiyu, if you say one more word, believe it or not, I will throw you down the mountain!"

Mo Ran seemed to shut up knowingly, but he secretly glanced at Shi Mo with a grinning look, and moved his mouth and said:

You see, am I right?

The author has something to say:

Today, the teacher of Xiuzhen Academy assigned a homework to the students, using "absolutely impossible" to make sentences.

Mo Ran: Like a person, do you like his body?No way.

Chu Wanning: If you like someone, do you have to say it?No way.

Teacher Mei: Will my appearance be similar to that of a girl?No way.

Xue Meng: As a straight man, am I willing to wear a gay purple cloak?No way.

Mrs. Wang: As a straight man, would you climb a mountain with three homosexuals without wearing any clothes?No way.

Xue Zhengyong: Elder Yuheng is so cute, will there be a straight man under his seat?No way.

Song Qiutong: As a cannon fodder, will the emperor marry me in this life?No way.

Roubao: Erha is so scumbag today, will there be no little angels scolding him in the comment section?No way.