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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 having restless dreams. It's been this hour, but he still has deep dreams. He turned his back to him, with long black hair scattered and flowing. Between the pillows and mats, it is the color of night.
Mo Ran: ""
Since the master does not get up, there is no need for apprentices to work hard. The bed is very comfortable, so it is better to lie on a high bed.
But lying down was boring, so Mo Ran rubbed over and played with Chu Wanning's hair.
? Master's hair always has a faint floral fragrance, soft like smoke, dense like mist, and is one of Mo Ran's favorite touches.
Fingers pass through the thin stream of mist, with a silky and delicate touch, and there is a crisp/itchy feeling around the fingers.
The black fretted bed curtain swayed slightly with the wind leaking in from the window.
Squint your eyes, you will 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 a strand of long hair from Chu Wanning and sniffed it carefully.
This soft long hair slowly brought the past time from the previous life.
Although after his rebirth, he tried his best to recall as little as possible about those too-sexy affairs 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 gently kissed the ink color between his fingers.
This ink color
The Wushan Temple on the summit of death and life is also the same color of ink, which hangs down in a thousand 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.
Mo Ran took the position of the winner, took the time to rest, and ordered him maliciously.
"Move faster."
""
"It's so slow, do you have no strength?"
(There is a car flying by, no time to explain, get in the car)
"You are really lewd/slutty." 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 his hoarse voice sounded for the first time.
He said:
"Mo Ran, you kill me."
The man's hand holding his waist trembled imperceptibly.
Then Mo Ran smiled, the smile was still sweet and lovely, and the pear nest was deep.
"OK."
Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes.
Mo Ran saw his distorted smile in the moist eyes that made him lust/fire.
"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¡ª¡ª!"
The slender and cold white 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, 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 affectionand a little bit of conscience"
His eyelashes trembled slightly under the back of his hand.
"Just pleasedon't do this again"
"Ink burning"
The voice suddenly choked up.
That was Mo Ran, the previous life, the first time I heard him cry.
"Mo Ran, I can't stand it"
"It hurts"
Suddenly, Chu Wanning turned over and startled Mo Ran from the sweet memories. The past was scattered like a crow and sparrow, leaving only the 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.
However, the more this is the case, the more itchy.
Mo Ran really wants to see this iron-clad, invincible man lying under him, 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.
Approached involuntarily.
As long as you get closer, you can kiss.
A nectar-like taste.
Mo Ran's Adam's apple twitched, feeling endless thirst. A little closer, a little closer we're about to meet.
Suddenly, a sliver of clarity flashed in 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¡ªChu Wanning, Chu Wanning, no matter how used to being 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 thought, Mo Ran's face was pale and his thoughts were out of place.
Finally, he took a deep breath, buried his face in his palms and rubbed it vigorously, cursed secretly, and left in his clothes as if fleeing. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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