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    Mo Ran froze for a moment.

    There is the familiar scent of crabapple flowers in the breath. Although Chu Wanning didn't have much expression, the cuffs that fell on his eyelids were very gentle and wiped carefully.  The key is that this man in white clothes is standing so close to him at the moment, he can even see the extremely delicate texture on Wan Ning's lips, and he can easily kiss those lips just by lowering his head,  Put the soft tender stamen between the lips and teeth.

    "You won, but you didn't wake me up, the victory was unwarranted."

    Chu Wanning wiped the sweat between his brows and said suddenly.

    Mo Ran froze for a moment, then smiled: "I didn't win, the winner is the master."

    "You didn't cut the rice this afternoon?"

    "No, there is not much left. I went to the market, bought some winter expenses, and walked around from house to house, which wasted some time." Mo Ran said, "So it was still cut by the master.  More than me."

    Chu Wanning snorted lightly, seemingly satisfied.

    After a while, he asked, "What did you buy at the market? Mattresses?"

    Before Mo Ran had time to speak, Ling'er standing next to him was unwilling to be lonely, and interjected with a smile: "Xianjun bought a lot of things, but the camel horse was exhausted."

    "There are not many, just charcoal fire or something, bought some meat, and some candies."

    "It's more than that." Ling'er said, "Xianjun also bought a mattress for each family, and the old lady who played cotton directly pushed the cart into the village with him, and filled the cart full."

    Chu Wanning was a little surprised: "Where did you get so much money?"

    "Usually saved." Mo Ran smiled and said, "In fact, those quilts are not expensive to sell, much cheaper than those in the cultivation world."

    "What about the meat?"

    "I bought it casually, let the village chief take it back and cook it for everyone tomorrow."

    Chu Wanning's complexion remained unchanged, and he asked again: "What about the sugar?"

    Ling'er clapped her palms and said with a smile: "Of course I bought it for the children in the village. Immortal Mo distributed it to them as soon as he came back. There are maltose and sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. Many girls and boys in our village have never eaten these desserts.  , don't mention how happy you are."

    She paused, and said sweetly, "I got a piece too."

    This girl belongs to the kind who can come to things, and she is naturally familiar. She interrupted several times before, and Chu Wanning didn't mind, but after finishing this sentence, he rolled his eyes and glanced at her coldly.

    "Is it tasty?"

    Ling'er said generously: "It's delicious, so sweet."

    Chu Wanning seemed to be sneering: "Then you eat more." After saying that, he walked away.  Mo Ran didn't know where to make him unhappy again, and was about to chase him, when suddenly the sky was covered with darkness, it was Chu Wanning who threw the robe on his face, Mo Ran caught it, pulled down the robe anxiously  looking at him.

    "Master?"

    "It's ridiculous to be naked! You are not cold, I look cold!" Chu Wanning said sharply, "Put it on!"

    ""

    Although Mo Ran was very hot, but since Chu Wanning said so, he still didn't say a word, and immediately put on his clothes, the sweat stuck to the fabric, and it was a bit uncomfortable when he was wet. He raised his eyelashes and looked blankly.  looking at each other.

    Chu WanNing frowned and said: "Pull up the skirt! Open it for who to see! There are no rules!"

    "" Mo Ran immediately adjusted the skirt of the clothes again, and the neckline was folded very high and very tight. Now there is not half an inch of flesh exposed, but it has a more abstinent beauty.  Chu Wanning looked at it, and was inexplicably more angry. He swore secretly and left with his sleeves, leaving Mo Ran stunned in place like a stupid dog.

    The village chief and his wife and Ling'er looked at each other, all at a loss, Ling'er said sadly: "This fairyso fierceI have never seen such a weird person  "She said with some pity, even in a flattering whisper.

    "Your master treats you really badly, but you are mild-tempered and can bear not¡ª"

    She turned her head while talking, but suddenly met Mo Ran's eyes, and half of the words were broken between her lips and teeth, and she couldn't speak anymore.  Because she saw that Mo Xianjun, who had always been smiling and very kind, suddenly had a serious complexion, and wolf teeth flashed in his eyes.

    She stopped her mouth suddenly, but Mo Ran turned her face away immediately, the light changed, and the color in his eyes was no longer so easy to see, Ling'er's heart was pounding, I don't know if it was my hallucination just now, or the one in front of me  The steady and generous man like a mountain suddenly revealed another face of a jackal.

    Mo Ran said in a muffled voice: "Sorry, you are busy first, I don't worry about him, go and have a look." Then he walked away.

    Chu Wanning stood in the pond??Let Mo Ran see the soft jaw, the Adam's apple exposed after the chin is raised, and the neck as white as porcelain.

    He is like a cat with high self-esteem, he puts the most vulnerable place under the lips and teeth of the wolf dog, but he is arrogant and does not know it. He thinks that he has deterred the tiger and wolf, but he doesn't know that the tiger wolf only wants to suck his throat in it.  Between mouth and tongue, licking and kissing, swallowing into the stomach.

    Fool.

    It took Mo Ran a lot of perseverance to move his eyes away from Chu Wanning's chin, and when he looked at the person in front of him again, his eyes were a little deep, and his voice was a little low.

    He forced a smile, being his gentleman and Liu Xiahui, he said: "Yes."

    Chu Wanning didn't react, and frowned: "What?"

    "Pear blossom white."

    Mo Ran took a deep breath, suppressed the desire in his heart, and said hoarsely.

    "Pear blossoms are white, there are also some."

    Chu WanNing: ""

    "Walking on the road, I think Master might want to drink it." Mo Ran said, "Fortunately, I bought it."

    Chu Wanning stared at the apprentice in front of him who was trying hard to please him, and suddenly he couldn't say anything. He suddenly felt that his making things difficult was boring, and it was boring to pretend to be cold.

    He finally released his tense body slowly, leaned his back on the old banyan tree, looked back and forth at Mo Ran, and then said: "Mo Ran."

    "Um."

    "You have changed a lot."

    After he said this, for some reason, he saw a trace of uneasiness in Mo Ran's eyes, and then Mo Ran flashed his thick and long eyelashes, and said, "Does Master like it?"

    "" Chu Wanning said, "I don't hate it."

    Then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and he stood up straight again, raised his finger, hesitated in mid-air, and landed on the side of Mo Ran's waist.

    Mo Ran trembled suddenly, but he didn't know why, but looked down at Chu Wanning anxiously.

    "I saw in the book that you fought fiercely with the Yellow River." Chu Wanning said, "This is where the injury is."

    "¡­¡­Um."

    Chu Wanning sighed unobtrusively, and patted Mo Ran's shoulder: "You are fine now, and you can be a master Mo."

    "The apprentice dare not."

    Chu Wanning smiled slightly, poked Mo Ran's brows with his fingertips, and then lowered: "Yes, running around all day / disheveled, it really doesn't look like a master. Let's go, the sun is setting, go back earlier  Rest, what are you going to do tomorrow?"

    Mo Ran thought for a while, and said: "It seems to say that the rice is steamed, and I want to make rice cakes."

    Chu Wanning nodded, and suddenly said: "Don't take off your clothes."

    Mo Ran's face flushed: "Yeah."

    "Take a break when it's hot."

    "good."

    Chu Wanning thought about it for a while, and said: "I have to remember to bring a handkerchief, and don't always hang out with unmarried girls. Do you have a handkerchief?"

    "No." Mo Ran felt embarrassed.

    "Then what do you usually use to wipe your face"

    "Sleeves." Mo Ran felt even more embarrassed by his roughness.

    Chu Wanning was a little speechless, and said for a while: "I will help you cut a piece."

    Mo Ran's eyes suddenly lit up: "Give it to me?"

    "Um."

    Mo Ran was overjoyed: "That's great! When will Master cut?"

    Chu Wanning frowned: "you have to wait for this time to finish."

    "Then I also want the one with crabapple flowers, is that okay?"

    "¡­¡­I will try my best."

    Mo Ran, who got the promise, was happy all night, immersed in the joy of exchanging a handful of candies for a handkerchief, covered with a newly changed quilt, tossing and turning happily unable to fall asleep.

    For five years, he has been suffering from drunken dreams.

    This was the first time he could not sleep because of joy.

    The heartbeat was very fast, and it could not calm down for a long time. Later, he couldn't help it, and sat up from the bed. His window was facing the window of Chu Wanning's room.  He lay on the edge, through the slightly opened gap, the tip of his nose was the sweetness of the wilderness and countryside at night, in front of him was a small courtyard, and the candlelight opposite the courtyard.

    Chu WanNing hasn't slept yet.

    what is he doing?

    Are you thinking about how to cut a handkerchief, or are you eating the lotus cake you brought him?

    Mo Ran looked at the warm yellow light shining through the opposite window, and watched it for a long time, until the light on the opposite side went out and Chu Wanning fell asleep, he whispered reluctantly:

    "Master, sweet dream."

    There is another sentence that is pressed in his heart, even if no one hears it, he dare not say it.

    Wan Ning.

    Good dream.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)It was off, and Chu Wanning fell asleep, so he reluctantly whispered:

    "Master, sweet dream."

    There is another sentence that is pressed in his heart, even if no one hears it, he dare not say it.

    Wan Ning.

    Good dream.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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