The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

The crazy idea made Mo Ran's eyes blood red.He was trembling all over, lost his mind, tightly choked Chu Wanning's throat, and kept asking the other party with a low growl.

As long as he utters the second half of the sentence, as long as he utters the phrase "Life and death do not complain".Then it must be... it must be...

"Well!"

A muffled hum rang in his ears, Chu Wanning couldn't breathe, his face was flushed, and the struggle was finally weak.

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, his red eyes were wide open, madness and clarity were flashing inside, suddenly he reacted, let go of his hand, Chu WanNing fell heavily back on the couch, with five strangled marks on his neck that were hideous and terrifying , Gradually recall the soul of Mo Ran.

"..." He opened his mouth and wanted to call out Master, but he couldn't call out. He wanted to call Chu Wanning, but he couldn't make a sound. He hesitated and let out a hoarse voice, "You..."

The throat was as thirsty as if it had been burned by fire, Mo Ran swallowed hard, and slightly slowed down his consciousness. All kinds of things passed before his eyes yesterday. In this life, Chu Wanning has never been different, and he will never be reborn.

Then why would he say the last sentence of the previous life before his death at this moment, "I am the one who treats you poorly".

Isn't this sentence a lie that Chu Wanning had to say to him in order to keep Xue Meng and those hypocritical monks?

He has never believed it, and has never been willing to believe that Chu Wanning would really admit his mistake to him and would speak soft words to himself.Anyway, Chu Wanning must be lying to herself, and she must not like herself.Anyway, this master has never looked down on him, and has never treated him sincerely.

Killing the teacher, he didn't regret it at all.

not at all……

Mo Ran turned his face away, and slowly closed his eyes.

He doesn't want to stay here for a moment, whether Chu Wanning is alive or dead, has nothing to do with him!

He turned to leave.

want to go.

But he couldn't move his footsteps.

I am thin on you.

The cold and handsome face dripping with blood in his memory turned out to be a bit gentle in the end.By the Kunlun Heavenly Lake, the man was in a pool of blood, slowly raised his hand, and touched his forehead with his fingertips. The fingers were already cold, but there was warmth in his phoenix eyes.But Mo Ran felt at the time that he should be wrong.

Life and death do not complain.

Chu Wanning said softly, blood and tears slowly dripped down his eyes.

"Ink burning..."

The person on the couch murmured in his dream, and the two slight sounds made the person who was called tremble.When he came back to his senses, Mo Ran was already standing by the bed, leaning over the bed wall with one hand, leaning over and staring at Chu Wanning's pale face.

Those thin, water-colored lips opened and closed slightly, and another sound came into his ears.

"Ink burning..."

Closing his eyes, Mo Ran locked his long eyebrows tightly, and his fingertips stuck into the hard and cold pear board, as if trying to suppress something.In the end, I still couldn't help it, and said hoarsely: "Chu Wanning, are you sincere?"

"Are you telling the truth..."

The chest seems to be so painful that it is about to burst. Since Chu Wanning will never be reborn, then he will say such things now only because he feels guilty that he has not treated him well from this moment on.

Is it true?

Chu Wanning was talking in his sleep, so naturally he would not answer him, but Mo Ran still wanted to wait for an answer.

"..."

After closing his eyes and waiting for a while, there was still no movement, Mo Ran secretly sighed, and slowly raised his eyelids unwillingly.

But he was caught off guard, and met a pair of phoenix eyes that were misty and hazy.

Half open and half closed, will wake up and sleep.

Chu Wanning didn't know when he opened his eyes, but from his expression, it can be seen that his consciousness is not clear, but he just woke up temporarily in the torment. Chitose.

Wanye Yuheng was always as sharp as a thunderbolt on weekdays, and was rarely so dazed.

Leaving aside the customary sharpness, the person lying there is actually so beautiful, the ends of his eyes are stained with a faint red, just looking at him so undefended.

The heart trembled violently, Mo Ran felt his throat a little tight, and whispered: "You..."

This kind of scene is so similar to the way he was in love with him in his previous life. Mo Ran's thoughts trembled. For a while, he seemed to feel that he was still in Wushan Temple. Chu Wanning was his prisoner, his forbidden male favorite, just like this Thinking about it, I couldn't help my mouth getting dry, and my breathing gradually became heavy.

I can not……

I do not like him.

Don't touch him again.

The injustices of the past are all over.In this life we ​​are just masters and apprentices.

Mo Ran supported the bed board with one hand like this, looked down at Chu Wanning, and forbearance never crossed the line.His long hair tied into a ponytail hung down his shoulders, and the ends fell on the other side's pillow.

Chu Wanning was lying in his clothes, his long hair was scattered, and his expression was still numb at the beginning. After a while, his eyes gradually reflected the reflection of ink burning. Chu Wanning was slightly startled, and then it seemed that the nightmare had not disappeared, still I don't know what night it is.He slowly stretched out his hand, paused for a moment in mid-air, and finally touched Mo Ran's eyebrows.

"It's me who is thin on you..."

When he said this, he was as gentle as in his previous life.

Mo Ran only felt a bang, and something in his mind suddenly collapsed.

The heart surged, the head was hot, the consciousness he had finally recalled fell apart, and he didn't have time to think about anything. The familiar desire had made him bend over and press on Chu Wanning, and kissed those slightly opened lips. , hands trembling uncontrollably to tear his clothes.In an instant, the past was like a sea of ​​waves, and everything around seemed to melt like frost and snow.It seemed that in the crimson Wushan Temple again, with dragons and phoenixes shining brightly, this man was struggling and cursing under him, panting and being humiliated.

"Well……"

Between the heat and humidity, Chu Wanning's muffled hum made Mo Ran even more crazy.What he didn't like, what he hated, what he didn't touch anymore, everything was shattered into nothingness.

Mo Ran only felt that he was not dead yet, and the slightly trembling body under him was still his.

I want to kiss him, I want to hug him, I want to tear through him fiercely, let this unattainable, cold and immortal person choke and beg for mercy under him, and be fucked to climax by him.

"Chu Wanning..." He murmured hoarsely.

The thrill of annihilation washed over the soul, and even the fingertips were hot.

Holding the cool and soft lips again, the teeth still had the bitterness of the medicine juice, but it made his heart beat like a drum, and he was confused and fascinated.He is too familiar with this person.After rebirth, because of resentment, she has been reluctant to make out with him again.But when kissing him, only Mo Ran knew that it was such a kind of ecstasy and comfort, like a dying traveler in the desert tasted the nectar, like a cold night wrapped in a fire pit Hot clothes.

I thought that if I lived a new life, I should cut off with him.

Unexpectedly, after all, she still couldn't help herself, and was so teased by him that she couldn't hold back, so she kissed him without authorization.

If it hadn't been for a long time, the clothes on Chu Wanning's body could not be torn off, and something that suddenly fell out of the skirt stuck to Mo Ran, maybe he was in a daze, and he would directly ask his master regardless of the consequences. unknown.

"Dang!"

After piercing Mo Ran's finger, the metal that fell on the pillow mat rolled twice and stopped in place.

Mo Ran was on his head, he didn't care about this little injury, he just glared at the thing angrily, and continued to go back to compete with the difficult clothes on Chu Wanning's body.It's okay if you don't kiss or hug him, once you press on him, the feeling of the previous life will come back. Just thinking about the slender and tight touch on Chu Wanning's waist makes him feel excited.

But the gauze white dress on Chu Wanning's body seemed to have cast a spell, and it couldn't be pulled apart after a long time!

Mo Ran cursed secretly, slammed the bed board hard, got up and prepared to take the saber to cut the three-wrapped girdle.

When he sat up, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the metal object that fell beside him.Mo Ran didn't care at the beginning, but suddenly a sliver of clarity flashed through the mind of the raging fire.

He froze for a moment, then turned around to look at the thing again.

It was a radiant golden orchid butterfly hair button. When he was in Taohuayuan, he saved up feathers for several days and bought them for Xia Sini.

At that time, he even put the hair buttons on the top of Xia Sini's ponytail with his own hands, and coaxed the displeased junior brother, saying, "Children should use gold or red ones. Look, how lively they are."

Mo Ran picked up the hair button, only to feel that the head was splashed with cold water.The whole person was stunned.

No... what's the situation?

How could the things he gave to Xia Sini appear in Chu Wanning's arms? !

Could it be that……

A terrible idea gradually emerged in Mo Ran's mind. He turned his head slowly, and fell on Chu Wanning with moist and lustful eyes. The master had already fainted. Mo Ran stared at his face, looking at that Her lips, which were a little red from her own kiss, suddenly missed a few beats of her heart.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

He thought he must be crazy...

Didn't Chu Wanning lie to him?

Could it be, could it be... Xia Sini—is he really Chu Wanning's son?

This conjecture made Mo Ran shudder, and only felt that his scalp was about to explode!

The author has something to say: Feed the fish: (raise hand) Can't home run?I protest.

Chu Wanning: The protest is invalid, go ahead and dream your dreams.

Xue Meng: Protesting is invalid, go ahead and dream your dreams.

Roubao: Protesting is useless, go ahead and dream.

Jinjiang inspector: Protesting is invalid, go ahead and dream about it.