The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

When Mo Ran woke up again, the sky was already bright and the sun was high.

Mo Ran turned over, blinked, and saw that Chu Wanning was still sleeping.

Maybe it's because he drank tapir fragrance, or maybe he's not feeling well recently, and he's always had restless dreams. It's been this hour, but he still has deep dreams. His back is facing him, and his long black hair is scattered and flowing Between the pillows and mats, it is the color of night.

Ink burning: "..."

Since the master does not get up, there is no need for apprentices to work hard. The bed is very comfortable, it is better to lie on a high bed.

But lying down was boring, and Mo Ran rubbed over to play with Chu Wanning's hair.

Master's hair always has a faint fragrance of flowers, soft as smoke and dense as mist, which is one of Mo Ran's favorite touches.

Fingers passed through the thin stream of mist, and the silky and delicate touch felt like a tender itch between the fingers.

The black fretted bed curtain swayed slightly with the wind leaking in from the window.

Squint your eyes, you always feel a little energetic when you wake up in the morning, not to mention the taste of your fingertips is so good, so familiar, so...

He picked up Chu Wanning's long hair and sniffed it carefully.

This soft long hair brought the past time slowly from the previous life.

Although after his rebirth, he tried to recall as little as possible about those too-sweet romantic bad debts with Chu Wanning, but for some reason, he just thought about it this morning.

There also seemed to be some thirst in the throat.

He didn't want to touch the body of the person in front of him again, but the hair was always fine. He closed his eyes and kissed the ink color between his fingers lightly.

This ink color...

The Wushan Temple on the summit of death and life is also the same color of ink, hanging down in countless ways, enveloping the ink burning in it.He held the man's thin waist, and under his fingertips was a thin layer of muscle, which had a completely different touch from that of a woman.

Chu WanNing sat up and down between his waist and hips. He must be in pain. He kept frowned on those sharp eyebrows, and his phoenix eyes were broken. In the midst of despair, they were also stained with a thick pink. He It's so hateful, so unwilling, but so helpless and pitiful.

The ink burned with the status of the winner, so he was free, and he ordered him maliciously.

"Move faster."

"..."

"It's so slow, do you have no strength?"

Even so, Chu Wanning was still unyielding. He took a breath slightly, his hateful eyes were moist and red, and then he bit his lips, acting roughly like self-mutilation.

It hurts too much.

He repeated, his arched back gradually convulsed, and his body was drenched in cold sweat. He didn't beg for mercy, and he didn't make a sound.

In front of her eyes was long jet-black hair hanging down, her black-burning eyes glowed brightly in the night, animal desire, madness, joy, and comfort intertwined in her eyes.

"……Well!"

Suddenly there was a muffled snort, and the man on his body seemed to be in so much pain that he couldn't hold it anymore. Mo Ran's eyes darkened, and he sat up suddenly, hugging the sweaty body. The man was trembling slightly, and he endured so hard. Can't help trembling... But after Mo Ran sat up, he only entered deeper, and his belly seemed to be pierced.

The person who committed violence touched him tenderly, but he was extremely vicious.

"Chu Wanning, have you ever thought that one day I will do this to you?" He locked the person in his arms, slowly thrusting, rubbing his ears and temples, extremely intimate, and shuddering.

"Wanye Yuheng, Big Dipper Immortal... Oh, why not, if you want to take the initiative to spread your legs like this, you want me to fuck you."

Hands cruising around the opponent's waist, he pushed him upwards, feeling that Chu Wanning held himself so tightly, he was so excited that sparks splashed in his chest, but he still couldn't help pretending to be calm and humiliating in every possible way.

"Didn't you say that I am despicable, don't you look down on me? But Chu Wanning, now you are pleasing me." He bit the other's chin maliciously, "You lower your head, look at how you suck me Yes, eh? Between the two of us, who is more despicable, my good master?"

"..." Chu Wanning trembled, closed his eyes, and didn't want to listen to such foul language again.

This...is his first time...

It's with someone you once liked, but it's like torture.Life is better than death.

"Open your eyes."

In his ear was his cold order.

"You have to close it again, Xue Meng is still in my hand, you know what I will do."

With nothing to do, he finally slowly opened his watery eyes.

Being pinched by him, he forced her to look down at her apprentice's genitals. The slapping physical collision brought out sticky blood and thick liquid, which was extremely lewd.

"Get up."

His legs and feet were soft, and the last bit of dignity made him unwilling to get up slowly with the help of Mo Ran.Most of the genitals in the body were pulled out, and there was still a little bit of angry head resting on the hole.

Mo Ran held the genitals and poked them lightly a few times, but did not go deep, only letting Chu Wanning watch himself being messed with, Chu Wanning's eyelashes were trembling all the time, I don't know if it was pain, humiliation, or stimulation.

"You are really adulterous." Mo Ran said softly, "If I knew this, I should have fucked you when I was your apprentice."

After all, he is a ruffian, ignorant of elegance, and always out of fashion.

Such a vulgar sentence is like a blade, piercing Chu Wanning's heart.

He suddenly raised his head, closed his eyes, and a hoarse voice sounded for the first time.

他 说:

"Mo Ran, you kill me."

The hand that the man was holding on his waist trembled imperceptibly.

Then Mo Ran laughed, the smile was still sweet and lovely, and the pear nest was deep.

"Okay."

Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes.

Mo Ran saw his distorted smile in the moist eyes that made him burn with desire.

"You ask to die, I won't stop it. It's just that you can't choose the way of death. I want you to be fucked by thousands of people in front of your good apprentice Xue Meng. Oh, it's best to let Xue Meng participate. Say, is it good enough?"

"you--!"

Ruthless words are like poisonous weeds stabbing at a man's weakness. This scorpion called Mo Ran opened its teeth and danced its claws, admiring its own achievements. When it saw Chu Wanning's face turned pale instantly, although it was extremely patient, its slightly opened lips still trembled unconsciously Then, Mo Ran suddenly felt satisfied, pity, pleasure, and stimulation again. He embraced Chu Wanning again, buried him deeply, and began to thrust quickly and secretly, almost like a madman. He said: "Oh, why are you so stupid, are you serious?" He smiled lowly, then kissed him hard, rubbed him, and panted, "Don't think about it, I lied to you."

Chu Wanning was almost shattered in his arms, but the soul seemed to have already become a powder.

"I lied to you." Mo Ran panted heavily, feeling that the work was not enough, pushed him to the ground, pressed on him, raised his legs to invade him, and moved his hips quickly and vigorously.

"How can I be willing to part with you...you can only be mine...you can only be wanted by me..."

The slender and cold fingers grabbed the ground, but they couldn't catch anything.

Chu WanNing is helpless in the end, and can only be at the mercy of him. He is distracted by him, and the light in his eyes gradually fades.

Suddenly, he raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Chu Wanning said softly: "The ink burns..."

"Mo Ran, if you still have a little bit of affection...and a little bit of conscience..."

His eyelashes trembled slightly under the back of his hand.

"Just please...don't do that again..."

"Ink burning..."

The voice suddenly choked up.

That was Mo Ran, the previous life, the first time I heard him cry.

"Ink burning, I can't stand it..."

"pain……"

Suddenly, Chu WanNing turned over and startled Mo Ran from his sweet memories. The past was scattered like a crow and sparrow, leaving only his heart pounding.

The long hair between the fingers has slipped away, but the man fell asleep sideways, a face was close at hand, Mo Ran could even see the slender eyelashes clearly.

So lovely.he thinks.

In all fairness, Chu Wanning is not that kind of feminine appearance, his facial features are handsome, with a knife-like sharpness, in fact, he is more masculine than ordinary people.

But the more this is the case, the more itchy.

Mo Ran really wants to see this iron-clad, invincible man lying under his body, ecstasy.

The heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

He stared at Chu Wanning's face, his eyes moved inch by inch, and fell on the light-colored lips that were slightly opened because of his deep sleep.

approach involuntarily.

As long as you get closer, you can kiss.

Tastes like nectar.

The ink-burning Adam's apple twitched, feeling endless thirst.A little closer, a little closer... we're about to meet.

Suddenly, a flash of clarity flashed through his burning mind, and he froze suddenly, his face pale.

What is he doing! !

Sitting up suddenly, Mo Ran stared at the man on the bed—Chu Wanning, Chu Wanning, no matter how used to being lingering with him, that is all in the past!What are you doing?crazy?

Is it possible that you really like him?

Suddenly horrified by this idea, Mo Ran's face was pale and his mind was out of order.

Finally, he took a deep breath, buried his face in his palms and rubbed it hard, cursed secretly, and left in his clothes as if fleeing.

The author has something to say:

Boss: I spent a lot of time trying to open your mind to you, but you didn't think of Shi Mei at all, and your mind was still full of you and your master's little theater?I reckon I'm a santa claus giving car keys to you idiot! Raging!

Cars in the previous life are bound to be accompanied by glass slag. In the previous life, I will not warn you about the knives. I said that they were all made of turning tools.