The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

After drinking water, the two got busy again, but when Mo Ran swung the hammer, Chu Wanning knew something was wrong.

The large-scale movements made the lines of the young man's body more and more sharp and tense. The golden light of the sun rushed over him like a waterfall, flowing down the clusters of sexy muscles. When he raised his arms, his shoulders stretched very Open, the chest is smooth and tight, like a hot rock, containing amazing heat and strength.

The wooden hammer slammed into the stone mortar, sucked tightly by the wet and soft rice cake, and then lifted up, with white glutinous stickiness...

He exerted endless strength violently, with such great strength, that Chu Wanning even felt that if it really made him unlucky, if he really accidentally touched himself, he would be crushed and kneaded under him. crumbs.Mo Ran looked focused, gasped slightly, his chest and heart rose and fell together, there was sweat between his dark eyebrows, his Adam's apple rolled slightly from time to time, the muscles of his upper arm stretched, Chu Wanning looked at his movements, suddenly couldn't help With restraint, he recalled the dream he had repeatedly had.

In the dream, he was on Mo Ran's bed, invaded like rice cakes in the stone mortar, rubbed, humiliated and turned into mud... He was distracted in a daze until Mo Ran called him again.

"Master."

Or maybe yelled several times.

"Master, Master?"

Only then did he regain his strength suddenly, but his heartbeat was already frenzied, there was a gleam in his eyes, his throat was throbbing, and his eyes were a little out of focus: "Huh?"

Mo Ran's cool eyes looked down at him, and because of his body heat, he looked extremely hot. He said, "Master, come, turn over."

"........."

Chu Wanning only felt that in this line of sight, in this sentence, dreams and reality overlapped infinitely, and he suddenly felt a little dizzy, and a scarlet light seemed to flash in front of his eyes. He saw two people embroidering Jinfeng Tenglong's red mattress was rolling, a strong man pressed another, the sea of ​​desire was surging, red waves burst out, the man below tensed his toes, and his calf spasmed.

"Master, come on, turn over..."

He seemed to hear the man's hot panting, as if it was behind his ear.

"Let me watch your face fuck you."

Chu Wanning was shocked by the inexplicable phantom that flashed into his eyes. He suddenly closed his eyes and shook his head—what's going on?Hallucination?Or is it a too detailed memory of that spring dream?

Heart trembling, hot blood welling up, cold sweat dripping down.

Mo Ran noticed that something was wrong with him, put down the wooden hammer, and went to him: "Master, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"No." His voice made Chu Wanning's heart numb like a bug biting an ant, Chu Wanning pushed him away suddenly, raised a pair of phoenix eyes that became angry from embarrassment, the end of the eyes was slightly red, he gasped, He hated his mind so much, "The sun is too poisonous, it's just a little dizzy. Don't stand so close to me, you will be sweating."

Mo Ran looked down, sure enough, his heart was uneasy, he knew that Chu WanNing Su loved to be clean, so he immediately stood aside, but his eyes were concerned, and he still chased that person, unwilling to move away for a moment.

After that, Chu Wanning remained silent. When the rice cakes were steamed and everyone sat around, he was gone.

"Oh, you asked Chu Xianjun. He said he had a headache and went back to the house to rest." The village head said, "I saw that his cheeks were a little red when he left, maybe he had a fever."

When the ink burned, he was very anxious, and he stopped helping to store the rice cakes, and hurried to the small courtyard where the two lived.

As soon as the door was pushed, there was no one on the bed, and he was even more anxious. He suddenly heard the sound of water coming from the kitchen, and Mo Ran hurriedly lifted the curtain and rushed in rashly.

Then he saw that Chu Wanning took off his clothes, was holding a bucket full of water, and was standing barefoot on the brick-red ground to take a shower.

At the end of October, the frost has passed.

Chu WanNing...fucking is taking a cold shower? !

Mo Ran was stunned, his face was blue and white, and then red, staring at the naked master, only to feel that except for the sound of rumbling blood, like the tide of the Qianjiang River, other sounds could no longer be heard.

what did he see...

This is the first time after his rebirth, he saw Chu Wanning's body in a real, clear and complete way.There is no fog, no cover, nothing, only this familiar body, this body shattered the city defense he built, and his tightly closed memory gate, he felt that the blood in his body was burning, like magma gushing out, To break free from the flesh and blood cortex.

Everything was exactly the same as what he was familiar with, nothing had changed.

He suddenly found himself out of breath.

He saw Chu Wanning's shoulders, the arc and strength were just right, like a bow drawn to seven full, ready to go.He saw Chu Wanning's shoulder blades shrugging under the thin ice-like delicate skin.

Then he followed the water flow, yes, he followed the water flow, the water flow washed away his gaze, and brought his gaze down, so he saw Chu Wanning's thin and slender waist, with two pools of shallow waist behind him nest, filled with wine, to poison those who desire him.

Further down, he saw the upturned and firm buttocks, like a plump honey fruit in autumn, he knew what kind of ecstasy he would get when he touched them, and when they were combined, he was so thrilled that his soul seemed to be split open , From then on, knead with the people under him, eat the marrow to know the taste, no matter how difficult it is to quit addiction...

"Mo Xianjun!" Suddenly someone called him, "Mo Xianjun, are you there?"

Mo Ran was startled, turned around, and the door curtain was opened before stopping, Ling'er leaned in, and said while walking: "Why did you run away in a hurry? My mother asked me to ask you to eat sugar rice cakes, you -"

She saw Chu Wanning taking a bath and suddenly lost her voice.

Chu Wanning: "..."

Ling'er: "..."

"Ah!!!" The girl screamed and hurriedly covered her eyes. Chu Wanning also had a very bad complexion. It was rare to get clothes in a hurry, but he didn't expect to run back to take a shower, and there would be one or two. Uninvited guests broke into his house, what a ghost!

He has always been casual, taking off his clothes and throwing them at the entrance. Does he have to walk through the entire kitchen naked at this time, fishing for clothes under the eyes of the eldest girl?

While he was at a loss for what to do, Mo Ran walked straight towards him, raised his hand against the wall, and blocked him in his arms.

Mo Ran turned to Ling'er and said, "Go out."

"Ah! Yes! Yes!" The girl was also frightened and stupid. She was stunned for a while before stumbling out the door and running away in fright.

Chu Wanning: "..."

Mo Ran's face was gloomy, and when she confirmed that she had really gone far, she was relieved and turned around.

Facing Chu Wanning's indifferent face.

Only then did he realize that his actions were like a vicious dog guarding food, baring his teeth to scare away the intruders, and then turned around whining to lick the hard-earned food.

His hands were still on the wall. In order to cover Chu Wanning tightly, he stuck him very close, so close that he could easily smell Chu Wanning's body, he froze involuntarily...

The mind is hot and dizzy.

Smell is the easiest to evoke people's memories and desires, just like smelling the smell of meat makes people feel hungry, smelling plum blossoms makes people think of winter snow, and so on.

The same goes for lust.

Mo Ran only felt that his soul was stirring, and the wall of will that was finally built seemed to be overthrown.The body odor of Chu Wanning's body is a spark, which falls in his dry chest, ignites his animal nature, and burns him to ashes.

On weekdays, if we get close, even if Chu Wanning is neatly dressed, he can't help but be moved, not to mention that this person is naked and has nothing to wear...

He wished he could grab Chu Wanning's cold, water-stained wrist, turn the person around, press it against the wall, and then tear off his clothes, stick to this person, hug this person, let His back was pressed against his chest, and he went in so brutally and viciously, just like in the previous life, life and death, all in sweat and panting, turned into fragrance.

I really can't... I really want him.

The ink-burning breath suddenly became heavy.

He didn't speak, and Chu Wanning didn't say a word.

The two of them stuck to the wall like this, standing very close together, they almost touched one place, but the muscles of Mo Ran's arms were tense, the meridians were bursting, trembling thinly, and holding on.

Can't touch him, can't touch him.

Respect him and love him.

You can't commit the foolish thing of bullying your master and destroying your ancestors again, no.

He said to himself repeatedly, repeating it mechanically in his heart.

It was cold, but fine sweat was gradually oozing from his forehead.

Can't... can't... Mo Ran, you can't... don't think about it...

His Adam's apple rolled, he closed his eyes tremblingly, and closed his scorching gaze under his eyelids, but his face was already full of confusion...

If it is Chu Wanning on weekdays, how can he not see the strangeness of Mo Ran?

But at this moment, his condition is not much better than Mo Ran, or even worse.

He looked cold, but God knows how much perseverance it took him to maintain his position and pretend to be calm like this.

Mo Ran's breathing is so hot and heavy, with a strong breath unique to men, it almost burns him.There is also the pair of arms against the wall, so strong, strong, and powerful. He has not fought Mo Ran after his rebirth, but he knows that if he only fights with strength and does not fight spells, then he is in front of these arms. Only broken bones.

He didn't want to look at Mo Ran's eyes, his eyes dropped a little, and then fell on Mo Ran's chest.

Although they didn't stick together, Mo Ran was so close to him that there was almost only a thin line between them. He could clearly feel the male tension emanating from the hot chest, broad and fiery.

It seems to be able to melt the coldest ice in the world and turn it into a spring tide that cannot be grasped.

"Master..."

The young man suddenly called out to him, not sure if it was his own illusion, but felt that the other party's voice was a little hoarse, full of moist lust and heat.

Mo Ran has called him master countless times, calm, obedient, angry, joking, too numerous to mention.

But this is the first time he heard a different "Master", contained between his lips and teeth, mixed with the smell of lust, looking so dirty and bewitching, Chu Wanning felt that the bones were numb.

Impossible, it is impossible for Mo Ran to call him like that.

It was because he heard wrong, it was because he thought too much.

What is dirty is your own heart.

He stepped back subconsciously, his bare back bumped into the cold wall, he shivered involuntarily, his lips trembled, and slightly parted, appearing a little bewildered.

Mo Ran's eyes darkened.

He looked at the moist, pale lips.Although he didn't move, he had already thought about it in his mind. He thought about bowing his head and kissing him, prying open Chu Wanning's lips and teeth, and his fiery tongue invaded the forbidden area that had never been captured by anyone. He imagined his own Holding Chu Wanning's waist with his hands, he rubbed vigorously, revealing violent red marks on his skin.

No matter how suppressed it is, the blood of the wolf is still rushing in the blood of Mo Ran.

The sex he releases is always fiery and violent, and even wants to tear the person he sleeps with in the pillow mat, eats the other person from inside to outside, and licks off the last drop of blood and every inch of flesh.

He can't change his vegetarian diet.

Closing his eyes and pressing the hot lava in his chest, he knew that something was wrong, he knew how close a man's desire would be to a beast, and he wanted to drive away the unaware rabbit before the tide of passion became unstoppable.

He withdrew his hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, I'll get you... the clothes."

The heavy breath brushed Chu Wanning's eyelashes.

Mo Ran turned around, strode to the door, and picked up the robe that Chu Wanning left there.

Chu WanNing was still leaning against the wall, but felt that after a long-distance run of hundreds of miles, he was exhausted and couldn't breathe.He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and saw that Mo Ran was turning his back to him, flipping through the clothes he had taken off, and suddenly thought of his state somewhere, stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly woke up!

When Mo Ran entered the door, he was taking a shower with his back facing him, and when he turned around, Mo Ran was close and didn't look down, so he didn't notice his desire.

But if Mo Ran took the clothes at this time and turned back, then the lonely name of the elder Yuheng, the image of abstinence that Chu Wanning had managed for a long time, would collapse in an instant and be annihilated in ashes.

Chu WanNing was anxious in an instant.

Seeing that Mo Ran has separated his clothes and pants, holding them in his hands, seeing that he is about to turn around...

There are only two options left in front of Chu Wanning.

One, pretend to have a sudden leg pain and squat down.

Two, poke him blind.

Before he could make a decision between these two bad options, Mo Ran turned around and said, "Master, you..."

what are you?

He didn't finish.

The rest of the words, the moment he saw the scene in front of him, were all broken between his lips and teeth, stuck in the mire, and could no longer be pulled out.