The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Just thinking about it, I heard the next door Mo Ran said in a low voice: "Where are you going to look? You, nothing, take your clothes and get out."

Xue Meng froze for a moment: "I see where are you?"

Ink burning: "..."

Xue Meng looked at his cousin's face and pondered for a long time, and suddenly thought about it, and couldn't help being ashamed and angry, and shouted: "What are you thinking about! What I wanted to say before, you closed the door and locked it, shouldn't you You will think that there are too many people in the bathroom below, and you want to take a makeshift bath in the room by yourself, but you are full of dirty thoughts! In turn, it is on my head!"

Chu Wanning in the next room turned dark.

Full of nasty thoughts...

Xue Meng took a deep breath, stared at Mo Ran and looked up and down, and then said: "I didn't think of that kind of thing at first, but you mentioned me like this, you just didn't really mean—"

"...Aren't you taking a bath? Talking so much!"

"No, I suddenly feel that you are very suspicious." Seeing that the other party's tone was so unkind, and sparks were shining in the black eyes, Xue Meng felt more and more wrong, "When you were weak, you ran to the brothel all day long. These years Walking around, but you don't even have any romantic affairs with you, why did you suddenly change your temper?"

"..." Mo Ran seemed to be a little silent, and Chu Wanning was waiting in this silence. He actually wanted to know how Mo Ran would answer.

The longer the silence, the more agitated he became.Why don't you say anything?Awkward?regret?still……

"You really want to know?"

The ink burned, and the voice was obviously angry.

He still has an angry face.

Chu Wanning was amazed in his heart. He felt that Xue Meng's question was quite reasonable. There was no reason why you would be unhappy because someone dug your old bottom, so he covered it up——

Before I could finish the last cover, I heard Mo Ran say: "I'm tired of it, I've had enough of it, and I feel bored. Well, you can roll."

Chu WanNing: "......"

Xue Meng: "........."

After a long silence, Xue Meng let out a roar that could be heard by the entire inn: "Mo Weiyu, you shameless bastard! Smelly rascal!!"

"Come on, do what you say, go out, don't fucking disturb my sleep."

"Don't touch me you! Hate!"

"Where do I hate it?"

"You, you—" Xue Meng stumbled, his handsome face flushed red, he originally wanted to make Mo Ran uncomfortable, but who would have expected that Mo Ran would brazenly fight against the general, and couldn't bear it I can't help thinking that I am in my twenties. At this age, Nangong Si married the number one beauty in the cultivation world, the fourth son of Jiangdong Hall is already the father of three children, and Mei Hanxue of Kunlun Snow Palace...

Mei Hanxue has not died of Hualiu disease.

It seems that only he is still a young child without love, Xue Meng feels very aggrieved.

He is not aggrieved because of lust, he is actually not lustful at all, but he feels that he has been compared by Mo Ran in this respect, and he has lost more than ten or eight streets, so he is very angry.If Mo Ran avoids mentioning it, if he is deeply ashamed, then Xue Meng's mentality will probably be another kind, but Mo Ran actually threw him a sentence with a look of contempt and impatience——

"Tired of it, enough of it."

Young master Xue felt that he couldn't bear it, and his self-esteem was hit.

He "you you you", you for a long time, and finally angrily shouted at Mo Ran: "Anyway, I hate you, you are not human!"

He slammed the door and left.

Chu Wanning was also a little bit choked, although he was calmer than Xue Meng after all, and he heard Mo Ran's angry words to bully Xue Meng, but he still couldn't help the river tide in his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The guy next door uses too rude words, his low voice is like a lion in the jungle with tangled muscles and bursting breath, the low roar and rough words are combined into one, like a hot poker poker stick, stabbed violently into his heart.

Chu Wanning's throat moved, and his eyes were gloomy and flickering.

Mo Ran used to break the precepts because of visiting brothels. Of course he knew that Mo Ran was not as pure as Xue Meng, but the Mo Ran in the past was not enough to enthrall him. scene.

But at the moment when the old things were brought up again, Chu Wanning couldn't help but think that the hot, smooth, smoky solid body he had seen had been with those charming, tender, and charming teenagers. Lingering, moving over those fair-skinned and tender-skinned little fair faces.

He felt that his anger was burning again, and his heart was scratching like a feather.

In such annoyance and longing, Chu Wanning's eyes were slightly reddened, and in the dark night, there was a touch of the color of a crabapple...

Xue Meng went and returned.

"Open the door!"

"……what happened again?"

"I just want to quarrel with you! Where are my clothes!"

"It's on the table and take it yourself."

"Huh!" Xue Meng walked away angrily holding his clothes.

This time it was finally quiet, Chu Wanning heard the heavy footsteps of Mo Ran, and then the muffled sound of the bed, this time he really heard the man next door lying back on the bed, he even seemed to feel it The shaking of the bed supports the fiery body like a mountain.

He felt very thirsty and wanted to get up and drink a glass of water.

But he heard Mo Ran lying down, and he knew that when he got up, that person must also hear the movement here, so he was motionless, like a Danxia rock with a cold appearance and colorful inside.

Next door, Mo Ran was actually a little uneasy.

A man who is dissatisfied with desire will always appear irritable. Xue Meng still picks this moment to disturb him.

If you haven't slept, you must have heard...

He lay on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more he regretted it, and he turned back and forth, and Chu Wanning was listening to his creaking sound from the wall, sharing his anxiety.

After a while, Chu Wanning heard Mo Ran's low voice: "Master..."

"!"

After all, Mo Ran was tossing and turning, and he couldn't hold back his heart, so he tried to call Chu Wanning to see if Chu Wanning responded.

"Master, are you asleep?"

"..."

"Can you hear me?"

Chu Wanning's heart was beating like a drum, and she felt that her heart was beating too loudly, which was a bit embarrassing, so she quietly pulled the quilt over her head, trying to cover the heartbeat that the other party could not hear with a layer of quilt.

"Master..."

But this quilt, Mo Ran's voice is close at hand, as if they are lying on a bed, as long as Chu Wanning lifts the quilt, you can see Mo Ran's handsome face and bare chest, and look sideways Looking at him, those piercing black eyes were like a wolf like a tiger, staring at him hungrily, wanting to devour him bloody.

"Can you hear me?"

Chu Wanning made up his mind that he didn't hear it, and he naturally knew that Mo Ran asked this question, hoping that he didn't hear it.

Otherwise, when they meet tomorrow morning, both of them will be embarrassed.

The other party called him several times in a deep voice, and when he saw that Chu Wanning hadn't moved, he sighed softly.Mo Ran really thought that Chu WanNing fell asleep and let go of his heart, but he also felt a little regretful.

He wanted Chu Wanning to pay attention to him.

But Chu Wanning ignored it, he could only rub the thin wall that blocked the two, first he rubbed his rough fingers, closed his eyes, as if he was stroking Chu Wanning's chest, and then his hot lips Paste it up, whispering softly, like whispering against Chu Wanning's lips.

Mo Ran said: "No more... I just want you..."

But this sound was too soft, and Chu Wanning didn't hear it. He wrapped himself in the quilt, his face and heart were very hot. After a while, he heard the bed next door creaked fiercely, as if he was lying on the bed. The man above was agitated and turned over angrily.

He said, "Fuck!"

Chu Wanning suddenly had an animal-like sensitivity, predicting what he might hear, for a moment he felt his hairs standing on end, and wanted to block his ears.But just moving the fingertips, they hang down.

He opened his eyes blankly in the quilt, and after a while, he heard...

He heard Mo Ran's deep panting outside the quilt. The panting was rhythmic, irritable and violent. Chu Wanning's arm had a layer of goose bumps. In such a voice, he felt that the spine was numb and soft. .

Mo Ran's breathing is so sexy, so sinful, choked in his throat, depressed and unrestrained, he doesn't understand anything when he hears this sound.

Chu Wanning closed his eyes, he felt breathless, his lips were slightly open, trembling.

He thought of the moist dreams he had had many times, in which he saw ink burning all the bodies, sincerely.So he closed his eyes, but Xiao figured out the scene outside the quilt more clearly.He felt that Mo Ran was beside him, stretching his vigorous and strong body lying on his back, Mo Ran's black eyes were narrowed, shining with a blurred luster...

Mo Ran's hand stretched down, unbuttoned his pants, and the angry stem popped out. Chu Wanning didn't dare to think about the appearance of the giant, but only roughly sketched an outline, and the angry flesh red.He was holding the life-threatening thing and rolling it, and Mo Ran's protruding Adam's apple was rolling with it. He swallowed his saliva, and he didn't know who he was thinking of, soothing himself so hot and painful.

"Um……"

Chu Wanning heard the low humming of the man next door, rough and sexy, his scalp was numb, and the phoenix eyes were stained with lustful water vapor in the dark.

He can't take it anymore...

After several struggles and sufferings, Elder Yuheng's slender and white hand finally stretched out, trembling, reached in, and held his already hot high-spirited.

The rough and hot touch made him feel ashamed but also stimulated. He slightly raised his throat and suppressed a gasp. Under the cover of the bedding, he lost his cold appearance. Into a sea of ​​lust, he treated himself clumsily and roughly, hurting himself a few times, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, he lifted the quilt suddenly, fell on the quilt, rubbed, rubbed, slender His legs were trembling uncontrollably, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, a few strands of sweaty hair fell down, his lips were parted, panting silently.

It may be that it is suddenly exposed to the air, which can make people hear more clearly, or it may be that people are confused and infatuated, which makes people hear more vaguely.He seemed to hear the sound of wet water, thinking it was the movement of the ink burning next door, but when he lowered his head, he found that it was the crystal secretion oozing from the top of his stem, which lubricated the palm of his hand and made a lewd sound.

Chu Wanning's face became even hotter. He turned his head sideways and didn't face the wall, so that he would feel that Mo Ran was beside him, comforting and loving each other naked.

Lust burned his head, his aloofness and reservedness had long since collapsed, he could only hear the panting of the next door, and only felt the pleasure of bliss under him, because he tried less, so he couldn't bear the stimulation of lust more and more, every inch of him Skin is sensitive.He longed to be attached to another hot body, he was like a dry well that has been dry for a hundred years, hungry and thirsty.

As the voice next door became more and more urgent, Chu Wanning felt that his heart was getting hotter and hotter, his waist was getting weaker and weaker, and his legs could hardly hold on. The mucus under his body had already wet the sheets, and he vaguely felt that this Everything is so absurd, it shouldn't be, but I can't help it, I feel too comfortable, I have never tried it for so many years, I don't know that there is such a comfortable thing.

If it is said that during the self-relief in Yuliang Village, he was still suffering because of the first relapse, and felt self-loathing and disgusting, then this time he was separated from the person he loved and heard the repressed and sexy gasp of the other person. I feel that lust is ugly, but I can actually feel more comfortable in the ups and downs of the sea of ​​desire, rather than repelling it.

He slightly opened his wet and misty eyes, and a few strands of hair hung down, covering his eyes.

He gradually lost focus, and for some reason, some grotesque phantoms flashed before his eyes.

Or maybe it's not a phantom?

It was those weird, all too real dreams he had in the past.

In the dream, the bed mattress was intertwined with gold and red, and the smell of animal skins between the pillows and quilts seemed to be clearly audible. He was lying on the bed just like this moment, his forehead was dripping with sweat, his lips were slightly parted, and his hair was scattered like strands of hair, hanging down in front of his eyes. .

The candle was not extinguished, and the man behind him bumped against each other hurriedly and fiercely. Their legs and feet overlapped and entangled. He could clearly feel the man's muscles and bones tense due to the stimulation.

The bedding and sheets were all dislocated and messy, the man couldn't stop shaking and thrusting, his throat overflowed with sexy and hoarse panting, he heard him talking behind him: "Why don't you say anything? Call it out."

The dream and the reality overlapped, and Chu Wanning gritted his teeth tightly, even if the desire accumulated fiercely, and the tide of emotion was unstoppable, he turned his face and refused to speak.

He closed his eyes, and the movements in his hands became more and more rough.

He closed his eyes, but couldn't get rid of the details of those erotic dreams.

The man cursed secretly after a few thrusts, and then stepped back. His strong and powerful hands forced Chu Wanning to turn over. Under the light of the lights, he saw a handsome face full of lust. It was Mo burning face.

Because he clearly depicted the appearance of Mo Ran in his dream, Chu Wanning felt more and more tormented and excited. He shook his head almost ashamedly, trying to get rid of the phantom scenes in front of him.

But it didn't work.

He heard the gasping of the ink burning in the place separated by the wall.

Just like the rough and lingering man in the erotic dream, he was low and muffled.

He even shamefully recalled the details of the dream, Mo Ran turned him over, his wet and sticky penis pressed against his convulsive and contracted back hole, and the huge penis rubbed against the hole, Shallow poking, but not inserted.

In the inn, Chu Wanning's other hand, which had never comforted his desire, tightly grasped the mattress.

shame.

He felt extremely humiliated.

How could he have such a dream?

He obviously didn't...he had never seen such a thing...how could he dream so vividly, as if this body really carried such hot and crazy, ugly and lingering lust.Is this the bestiality carved into the bone marrow from birth?

"You are stubborn, do you think you can keep yourself innocent for the rest of your life if you break your lips and keep silent?" In the dream, Mo Ran's eyes were wet, his expression was a bit sinister, but also full of erotic desire.

"How many times have you been fucked by me, so what about struggling? You are the one who is willing to let me fuck you, and you are the one who is willing to lie down under me..."

"do not talk……"

Dream, reality.

All are whispering.

"No matter how noble you are, what can you do? Aren't you being dirty by me, holding me, sucking me, spreading your legs and letting me fuck, and all the things that flow out between your legs are what I gave you, innocent? Don't be stupid, on your first day When you sleep with me one day, these two words will no longer have anything to do with you."

"say no more……"

clean.

No longer innocent.

proud.

Like a torn garment.

"You should really see what it looks like below yourself... Mo Ran's gaze moved down inch by inch, like a sharp knife cutting open the person under him, and finally his sight fell on the trembling and condensed cave, the mouth of the cave It also adheres to the fluid and blood stains produced during their sexual intercourse.

His eyes became dark and his throat was moving. He cursed in a low voice, holding his distended genitals, and slowly pushed in again, opening the shrunken tunnel fiercely, inch by inch.

It's strange to say that Chu Wanning, who was floating in the memory of this spring dream, seemed to have an illusion, as if there was a thick and fierce blade made of flesh and blood, tearing his body apart, full of...

Mo Ran inserted it all the way to the bottom, even the sac was tightly pressed against the acupuncture point, and he wished he could not go in. The huge sexual organ instantly supported him to the extreme, and he felt that he could not bear even a little more invasion. The stem pulsates through him.

"what……"

in a dream?or reality?

Finally, there was a moan overflowing, and it was this moan that made Chu Wanning suddenly sober.

The dream was dissipating rapidly, vanishing into thin air.

The last thing he saw was Mo Ran rushing against him fiercely, the two were having sex almost crazily on the mattress, and he heard Mo Ran's heavy panting, his voice was hoarse and fiery: "If you are a woman, I will Fucking you like this, I'm afraid you're already pregnant with our seed... Oh, your son, I'm afraid he should be called an evil seed?"

Shame, irritation, bestiality, humanity.

Chu Wanning turned over in the inn, as if he wanted to get rid of such a dirty scene in his mind.

He suddenly felt wronged.

Eye sockets are slightly red, why is this so?

He has never dreamed of these things before, he has obviously never seen anything he shouldn't have seen, he has never even seen pornographic pictures, why would he have such absurd and shameless erotic dreams... If people find out, he what to do?

The memory of the dream dissipated, but the bed next door suddenly shook. Mo Ran had been self-defeating for a long time before Chu Wanning. At this time, the pleasure accumulated, and when he wanted to gush, he couldn't help but move his strong waist and hips , he couldn't help making a thrusting gesture, he had held it back for too long, and let out a low growl.

Chu Wanning heard his hoarse growl, and was so irritated that his eyes were almost wet and red, and he moved himself roughly, and couldn't help but shoot on the bedding.

He has never experienced such a stimulating orgasm, and the moment of ejaculation ends

Yu couldn't help panting and shouted in a low voice: "Um... ah..."

After the release, there was a blur in front of his eyes. Chu Wanning didn't know how he fell into the sticky love net like this. He had no strength, lying on the upper limit of the quilt, and gasping for breath.

He is against desire.

But he is willing to sink in love.

When desire and love are intertwined, lust seems to become less unacceptable.Thus, the self-defeating venting in Yuliang Village finally became different. He still felt ashamed, but the shame was overwhelmed by the moisture in his heart, swallowed up by comfort and stimulation.

Suddenly it was so longing, longing for the wooden wall to disappear, the same sweaty Mo Ran leaned over, heaving his hot chest, sticking to his back, panting, kissing his shoulders and neck.

Chu WanNing lay down blankly and exhausted, he thought, if this is the case, then all of this will be complete.

Then he is enough.

The next day, the ink lit up early.

This is Linyi, Chu Wanning is not used to the taste of the dishes, and there are no light dishes in the inn, so he went to the West Market to buy some ingredients, and planned to borrow a kitchen for the master to cook something himself.

Some men in this world are capable of chasing someone, and they can use all kinds of tricks. It is not too much to have a full breakfast, but as soon as they see that they can't catch up, they immediately stop and turn around. There are so many beauties in the world. Spend a little more thought on the impossible object.

But ink burning is different.

It took him two lifetimes to pursue his teacher.

Now that he understands his own mind, he also knows that he will never have a friendship with Chu Wanning that surpasses that of a master and apprentice in his life, but he is still willing and willing to treat Chu Wanning day after day.

Knowing that there is nothing to be done, he did it. This point, he has not changed since his death.

"Young master, come out to buy vegetables so early, look at this radish, do you want to buy some? It's fresh."

"My lord, look at the accessories here, bracelet necklaces, hairpins, everything is there, the workmanship is excellent."

"Come on, let's take a look, all kinds of spirit stones are essential for tempering weapons, come and come—"

Mo Ran originally planned to buy vegetables and leave, but he passed a grocery store with a full basket of vegetables, and saw a bunch of beautiful small items on the table.His eyes were attracted by one of them, and he walked over without knowing it, and stopped in front of the counter.

There is also a man standing there, wearing a hood, looking at a variety of merchandise.

The man raised his hand, under the black sleeve robe, revealing extremely pale, extremely delicate and beautiful five fingers, because of these five onion-like fingers, Mo Ran noticed this man.

Looking at the figure, he originally thought it was a man, but when he saw the hand, he thought it was a woman.

So he turned his head and looked at this person's appearance with some curiosity, but he only saw a pair of cold eyes covered by a black veil, and those eyes were also covered by the shadow of the wide brim of the cloak, so he could not see clearly .

The two looked at each other, Mo Ran habitually smiled at him.

The man withdrew his hand that was about to touch a spirit stone in front of the booth, and Mo Ran caught a glimpse of a ring on his thumb.

Silver snake pattern, dense scales.

He suddenly felt that the snake pattern on the ring looked familiar. When he had to take a closer look, the man had already retracted his hands into his wide sleeves. He glanced at Mo Ran indifferently, then turned and left without saying a word. .

"What a weirdo..." Mo Ran murmured.However, the young master of the Confucian style family was overjoyed, and the wedding posts were widely distributed. It is true that all kinds of strange and weird people are rushing to Linyi recently. Those who are covered by cloaks are actually nothing.

At this time, Mo Ran heard the sound of the wind chime at the back door of the small shop, the cloth curtain was lifted and lowered, and the proprietress came out from inside.

Mo Ran put the matter of the man in black behind him, pointed to one of the spiritual weapons with a smile, and asked, "Ms. Boss, how do you sell this?"