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    The crazy idea made Mo Ran's eyes blood red.  He was trembling all over, lost his mind, tightly grasped 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 without complaint".  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, the five strangle marks on his neck were hideous and terrifying  , Gradually call back the soul of Mo Ran.

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

    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, Chu Wanning has never been different in this life, 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 mistakes 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 doesn'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, Chu Wanning is alive or dead, what has it to do with him!

    He turned to leave.

    Want to leave.

    However, he couldn't move his footsteps.

    It's me who is thin on you.

    The cold and handsome face dripping with blood in 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 dripping down the eye sockets.

    "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 my 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 sincere in what you said"

    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 dreaming, so naturally he would not answer him, but Mo Ran still wanted to wait for an answer.

    ""

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

    However, 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 end of the eyes are dyed with some thin 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.  thisWe are just masters and apprentices.

    Mo Ran supported the bed board with one hand like this, looked down at Chu Wanning, and forbeared not to cross 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.

    "I'm the one who underestimates 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.

    His heart was surging, his head was hot, and the consciousness he had finally recalled collapsed, and he had no time to think about anything. The familiar desire had already made him lean over, and kissed those slightly parted lips fiercely.  In an instant, the past was like a sea of ??waves, and everything around seemed to melt like frost and snow.  It seemed to be in the crimson Wushan Temple again, with dragons, phoenixes and red candles shining brightly, this man was struggling and cursing in the depths of the red tent, gasping for humiliation, but he couldn't break free, couldn't get rid of his ruthless restraint.

    "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 humiliate and torture him severely, so that this unattainable and cold person can't bear to choke and beg for mercy, and lose his mind between the pillows and mattresses.

    "Chu Wanning" he murmured hoarsely.

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

    He held 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 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.

    Originally thought that if he lived a new life, he should be cut off from 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.

    "Clang!"

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

    Mo Ran was in a state of excitement, 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 off the three-wrapped girdle.

    When he sat up, he glanced at the metal object that fell beside him from the corner of his eye.  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 suddenly turned his head 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 it for Xia Sini.

    At that time, he personally buttoned the hair buttons to the top of Xia Sini's ponytail, and coaxed the displeased junior brother, saying, "Children should use gold and 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 matter?

    Why did 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 wet lustful eyes. The master had already passed out. Mo Ran stared at his face, looking  Looking at the lips that were a little rosy from her own kiss, her heart skipped a few beats.

    Impossible, absolutely impossible.

    He thought he must be crazy

    Didn't Chu Wanning lie to him?

    Could it be, could it be Xia Sini¡ªis he really Chu Wanning's son?

    This conjecture made Mo Ran shudder, and felt that his scalp was about to explode!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Son?

    This conjecture made Mo Ran shudder, and felt that his scalp was about to explode!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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