The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

The golden-red pillow was swaying under his body, and there was a smell of lust in his nostrils.

Chu Wanning looked at Mo Ran's face, and the dream he had had finally overlapped with reality at this moment.It turned out that these were not dreams, but real.

He and Mo Ran had already had a skin-to-skin relationship, they were already married, he was imprisoned by Mo Ran, and he knelt in the ice and snow begging to see Mo Ran...

It's all true.

At this moment, Chu Wanning didn't know how he felt, and perhaps under the transpiration of the fragrance, his mind gradually coincided with that of Chu Wanning in another world.

Feel what you feel.

Know what you know.

When the clothes were torn off and the heavy kiss fell, Chu Wanning closed his eyes.

He felt very painful.Who is he?

Is it the Big Dipper Immortal who wields a sword in the world of mortals, or that ridiculous Concubine Chu who subdues her majesty?Was it Chu Wanning who got the sincerity of Master Mo, or the master who was hated by Jun Fan?

Gradually everything became less clear, piles of past events floated in front of his eyes, like fallen flowers in a stream, he tried to catch those memories, but he couldn't see them clearly.

In the end, only the affair between the beds is clearly visible.

In this illusory world, Mo Ran roughly clamped his waist, and his obscene pants were hastily and cruelly removed. There was no familiar lingering foreplay, only rough intrusion.

Although the scene is false, he and Mo Ran, who was also manipulated, are replaying the real actions of the previous life.He was pressed on the bed by Mo Ran, and he didn't even caress or kiss. He only heard the rustling of clothes behind him, and then a fiery hot penis arrived behind him.

"Master, you feel it well, do you feel its longing? I'm going to be lucky for you."

"You... bastard!!"

What responded to him was a sneer: "Aren't you going to spread your legs wide to be fucked by the beast?" Then there was a tearing feeling, the opening of the acupuncture point that had never been invaded was stretched open, and the ferocious pulsating penis fiercely straightened poked in.

pain.

It's really painful.

He vaguely remembered Mo Ran's gentle eyebrows and eyes, kissed him in the dark night, in the hot spring torrent, and said to him: "You won't be able to stand it if I come in, listen to me, do it next time."

But Ta Xianjun will not give him mercy, the horrifying size seems to break his intestinal wall, thick and hot, so violent and hot, thick and long, the rhythm almost makes him feel that this thing will directly come from He poked out his abdomen, disemboweled him, and pushed him through.

Chu Wanning struggled like a fish landing on the shore, in exchange for Ta Xianjun raised his hand and slapped hard, gritted his teeth and said: "It's not that I haven't been fucked by me before, I have fucked you so many times, and you still pretend What is self-defense?"

With a palm down, his cheeks flushed.

He turned his face away, his hair was disheveled, the corners of his eyes were flushed, he didn't say a word or shed tears, he was more humiliated than ever tonight, but he was more lonely than ever.

Mo Ran hugged his waist, and his crotch kept hitting his buttocks. The joint between the two was terribly hot and humid. Mo Ran tried to look at his face, wanting to see his humiliated expression.The thrusting movement stopped, and the handsome man leaning on top took a low breath, his eyes were dark, and he forcibly looked past his chin.

"you……"

It seemed that he wanted to say some insulting words again, but in the candlelight, the pair of eyes that were obviously in extreme pain but held back were so beautiful, Mo Ran stared at him for a moment, then suddenly leaned over and held his lips , The wet, sticky and hot tongue invaded, the surface of the tongue was rough, and it turned around in his mouth.The kiss on the top was fierce, and the thrusting on the bottom became more and more fierce, fast and ruthless, every time it was stabbed to the deepest place, the hard, hot and thick penis was pulsating clearly in Chu Wanning's body.

The jin from the copulation oozes from the edge of the genitals and the opening of the hole...

As soon as the kiss was over, Mo Ran's movements became even more frenzied and fiery, and the expression in his eyes was not clear whether it was sexual desire or love, but it seemed a little vague: "Don't grab the quilt, you are mine, you can hold me."

This is the only sentence similar to love in the whole sexual intercourse.Chu Wanning didn't listen, and didn't hug him as he wished to indulge in sex with him.So Mo Ran's face gradually became dark, and the intruding movements became more wild.

Chu Wanning clenched the mattress with his backhand, and the veins on his wrists were violent. He couldn't stand such abuse at all, but Mo Ran didn't let him go. The rough palms rubbed his waist and buttocks. Chu Wanning didn't know this How long has the thrusting been going on, the man suddenly became irritable, and suddenly pulled out of his body, Chu Wanning heard himself humming hoarsely, and was turned over, the hole was sticky and obscenely stretched Bigger, convulsively and convulsively, the mouth seems to still have the thick stickyness produced during sexual intercourse hanging, before it can flow out, the man's ferocious and hot glans is against his buttocks again, and the huge cock is outside Slightly bumped twice.

He heard the ink burn and said: "Is it big?"

"..."

"Is your husband making you happy? Huh?"

Chu WanNing heard his almost collapsed voice: "...Get out..."

"go away!"

Mo Ran cursed, and seemed to find something from the side. Chu Wanning only felt that his legs were separated, and a tube of cold ointment was squeezed into his body innumerably.

Chu Wanning heard himself choking, and heard himself scolding: "Mo Ran...Mo Ran you bastard..."

star burning...

Ink burns.

no.

Mo Ran is the person who stares at himself with a smile under the flower tree.

Mo Ran said: "Master, I want to give you an umbrella for a lifetime."

Mo Ran looked at his hair and said softly: "You will hurt."

Mo Ran is the person who rolls the corners of his lips towards him in the golden wheat waves and spreads his arms. He will eat roasted lactose for him, and he will smile with his eyes down and his face reddish because of a sentence.

So shy and young.

no.

Suddenly startled.

The scene after that seemed to be because the smoker had been placed here for too long, and the magic effect was not as good as before, so it slowly went dark. Chu Wanning's mind was also in a daze. He couldn't see anything, and he still couldn't speak. , the only thing that can be felt is that he is still imprisoned, and the smoldering genitals are still buried in his body. The hotness, hugeness and hardness make his scalp numb.

It was dark for a long time, and then it slowly lit up.

After Chu Wanning regained his senses, the first thing he heard was Mo Ran's almost distorted curse, slapped on his face with burning pain, and his lower body seemed to be inserted into a hard and cold object, alleviating the almost crazy spring tide in his body.

This is still the sex scene when they were newly married, and Chu Wanning can clearly recall the details of this incident at this time.

He kept recalling things from his previous life.

He knew that he was squeezed into the aphrodisiac plaster later, and the emperor Taxian who drank too much wine became more and more irritable, more bloodthirsty, and more gloomy during the intense sex.

The corners of his eyes were burning red with alcohol and desire, hatred and pleasure controlled this young emperor.

Chu Wanning's throat was choked, and Mo Ran was yelling angrily: "Chu Wanning, would you rather be like this? Are you stubborn? Ah? When will you fucking be tough? Are you willing to play yourself to death?"

Chu WanNing heard himself say: "...I...don't...you..."

The voice was almost broken, if he didn't feel his lips moving, he wouldn't even believe it was his own voice.Chu Wanning felt tears falling down her cheeks.

"Ink burning...you spare me..."

The man in front of him was almost madly howling, he yelled at him, and he said: "Then who will spare me? Ah? Chu Wanning, have you ever thought about who will spare me! Who can spare me!! "

The man pressed him on the bed, pulled out the hard object from his body, and threw it aside. From the sound, it seemed to be a spear or a candlestick.Just now he was masturbating on the handle of a candlestick or a candlestick...

The man touched his face, his voice was eager and crazy, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he heard a trace of sadness: "Chu Wanning, I hate you so much."

"You killed the person I love most in my life, what should I do? What do you say? I can only let you pay me back, and let you be destroyed in my hands for the rest of your life... Chu Wanning..."

The man took a look at his murder weapon, because he was too crazy and eager, he couldn't resist the first time, the smooth and fiery cock hit the inside of his buttocks, and passed.The man took a breath, straightened up, held Chu Wanning's waist, and inserted it again.

"what--"

When Chu Wanning heard his dumb moan, it seemed that he had finally stretched to the extreme.There is also the man's heavy breathing, the intestinal wall coated with love medicine is finally stretched again by the fiery genitals, and it is completely filled, Chu Wanning can't help shaking, sweating all over his body, and his eyes are out of focus... Desire finally devoured him.

It was dark again.

Light up again and feel endless bliss.

It seems that the body in the illusion and the real body can no longer be separated from each other. He was entangled with that strong man, and Mo Ran pressed him on the bed and fucked him violently. Let’s see, he was crying, choking, lying on the man’s body. Fingers sunk in the beast's fur on the couch.

Every time the man hits, he wants to press him to death on the bed, so fierce and powerful, he can feel the man's sweat gather in his abdomen, drip down to his waist, and flow into his waist.

"Tell me... Do you want me to fuck you? You suck so lustfully, why do you still have to be stubborn? Damn, fuck you..."

At this time, Chu Wanning seems to have finally been defeated, and the crazy and monstrous lust has killed his soul, and he is left with a body played by men, lewd and sensitive, and insatiable.

"Say it..." The man behind him was obsessively contradicting, panting wildly.

"Ugh..."

The ink burned deeply, and the huge genitals pulsated in the wet intestinal wall. He took a breath, his eyes were red, he hugged Chu Wanning's buttocks, and then inserted it deeply, twitching slightly, Spinning around, to stimulate the man who was smeared with aphrodisiac.

In fact, Mo Ran knew that he lost.

With the most powerful medicine in the world, almost squeezed into half of the tube, the intestinal wall was so sticky that Chu Wanning was willing to surrender to him.

I lost.

But so what?

He had already got what he wanted, his lofty master, and finally became the concubine Chu who was panting under him, confused by lust.

There is nothing more exciting than this.

As he thought this way, his hard penis swelled up again.

"Say, say you're going to be fucked by me, say you're mine."

Under such repeated torture and humiliation, Chu Wanning finally heard himself muttering hoarsely, repeating in confusion: "Yes... I am yours..."

Consciousness has been fragmented, expression has been shattered, and bones are bony, leaving only the terrifying desire surging in his body.

"It's not about me, what you should say is, you want me to fuck you." Although Mo Ran said this not without malice, but he also forbeared to the limit, his Adam's apple moved, and he couldn't help but ruthlessly pressed against Chu Wanning's Buttocks, fierce and violent, bumped and stirred in a bestial way.

Chu Wanning was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to kneel and watch. His body was soft into mud, his phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and he couldn't help groaning and panting.

Eternal love poison, this medicine, as long as there is a little bit of it, sages will become beasts of desire.

Mo Ran squeezed into most of the tubes in his body.

"Are you comfortable? Do I make you feel good?" Mo Ran supported the bedpost with one hand, and reached out with the other hand to caress Chu Wanning's chest and waist.

The bed creaked violently, Mo Ran's eyes were crazy and hot, and his expression was sexy and intoxicated.

"Say, let me fuck you."

Mo Ran was anxious and ruthless, the turbulent pleasure made people tremble, it was out of control, and it was frightening. Chu Wanning finally collapsed, he was panting roughly, and in the end he was almost crying and screaming hoarsely: " Ah... ah..."

"Call out." Mo Ran closed his eyes and looked up, his Adam's apple rolled, and he patted Chu Wanning's buttocks hard, "You call out, I will make you more comfortable."

"Ah... ah... I want to..."

"what would you like?"

Chu Wanning has been tortured to the point of losing his mind, he whimpered, trembling almost desperately: "Fuck me..."

Mo Ran's eyes suddenly surged under the tide, and the bottom was agitated, and the range of thrusting and thrusting was too large. When pulling away, the wet and sticky glans slipped out, and he held it in a hurry, and it was hot and sticky again. Pushing forward tiredly, he pressed Chu Wanning under his body and inserted it densely, and murmured panting: "Master, you are so hot inside, wet and hot, you will be addicted to sucking."

"Ah... um... don't stop... ah, try harder, and... ah!" He gasped in surprise, "Faster... go deeper... ah..."

The trembling arm was caught, and the man embraced him from behind, seemingly infinitely gentle, and he suddenly called him in his ear: "Wan Ning, today is our wedding day, I'll fuck you, I want to shoot too Here you go, leave my seed in your belly...Master...you are really tight..."

"what……"

"Why do you have to force me to take medicine to be willing to do this?" The man said, licking his earrings, "You obviously like me to treat you like this... don't you?"

"me……"

A man's penis is so thick and long.When it reached the depths, it almost broke the intestines, Chu Wanning couldn't speak, but couldn't help shaking his head, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"like or not?"

"..."

"Don't you like it?" He suddenly stopped the violent intrusion, only buried in his body, Chu Wanning could feel that the stem inside was pulsating and angry, pulsating and angry with the violent heartbeat of the two, this subtle The feeling made him more tormented, his throat was dry, but his soul was already completely cold.

He twitched lightly in his wet and slippery body a few more times, these counts were like the roots of a giant tree piercing the soil, and the tender spring tide broke through the soil.

Chu Wanning convulsed violently, soft on the couch.

The man whispered in his ear: "If you don't like it, then that's all..."

He opened his eyes wide suddenly, his heart ached, but he almost gave up on himself, and said, "No...don't..."

His eyes trembled again, and they closed slowly: "I can't take it anymore..."

That is a love potion that is thousands of times higher than that of ordinary people.

Mo Ran murmured, and his voice was so chaotic and low-pitched that it was difficult to distinguish: "Then what do you want from me?"

"Come in... I can't take it anymore, help me..."

The person behind seemed to sigh, finally satisfied, strangled him, hugged him to his crotch, and bumped him fiercely from bottom to top.He has never penetrated so deep. Every time he pokes in, almost half of the pouch will be squeezed in. Their flesh and blood can no longer fit together. Chu Wanning can't help moaning, panting, and burning His body was soft into mud, while the man who couldn't stop fucking him turned his face away, his moist lips covered his, and there seemed to be vague panting between his lips and teeth.

Mo Ran's Adam's apple rolled, and said in a low voice: "It's really cool..."

And he murmured absentmindedly, his soul was gone.There is only one body submerged in the sea of ​​desire: "Ah... don't stop... ah... it's hot... hurry up..."

"Non-stop, to satisfy you... Chu Wanning... Wanning..."

He sucked for a long time, so long that Chu Wanning felt that he would die in that person's arms like this.Body fluids and melted ointment flowed out, foaming out, and trickling down to the base of the legs.

Suddenly, the man hugged him tightly, then pressed him back on the bed again, raised his legs and sprinted, the speed and strength were astonishingly terrifying, Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help calling out "ah... ...Ah...", the man is eager, irrational and stabbing, the whole shaft is pulled out, leaving only the head of the penis on the mouth, and he stabs it hard again, so fast and so fast, his voice is trembling.

"Wan Ning... Wan Ning..."

He wasn't shouting at others, he suddenly raised his face and pressed it against his forehead.

"Baby, I'm going to cum. Let me inside you..."

Chu WanNing opened his mouth like a dying fish, he didn't even know what he was calling, he just groaned in the desire and pleasure of extinction, the tip of his nose was a man's heavy animal desire, he said intermittently: "Cum to me...ah! Ahhhhhhhh!"

Thick and smelly semen spewed out, Mo Ran closed his eyes and roared, his crotch kept pushing forward, until the bedding slipped all the way, Chu Wanning's head kept hitting the bedpost, and fucked him The person in the room is still unsatisfied, pushing in, shooting and stabbing all the sticky spray out.Chu Wanning was convulsed by the strong sharpness, Xiumei's white toes were tense, and her hands finally hugged the man's neck involuntarily.

Their wheezing intertwined, he groaned when he came, and he screamed hoarsely under him.Such an intense tide of desire, I don't know if it is because of the most aphrodisiac in the world, or because of the hidden desire in the bottom of the two people's hearts that even they are not aware of...

After a long time, Chu Wanning's consciousness slowly returned.

For some unknown reason, what returns with it is not only the perception, but also the memories of the past life like a river.

After he combined with Mo Ran, they all came in droves.

He remembered that when the sky cracked, the teacher died, and Mo Ran knelt in the snow and was heartbroken.

He thought of the Confucian school's blood flowing into rivers, the sky and the earth changing color, Mo Ran indulged in a long smile, and pierced Ye Wangxi's pipa bones.

He remembered that he was made into a blood droplet, and that the ink burning in the red lotus water pavilion rescued him, but he was put under house arrest in the deep palace, and he could no longer do anything.

One by one, I remembered everything.

The stone cave has returned to its original appearance. He can feel that he is lying on the cold ground, completely naked, and Mo Ran hugs him tightly from behind. The young man's arms are trembling, and each other is sticky. sweat, and the smell of lust in the air.

I remembered it all.

Chu Wanning didn't move, didn't speak or get angry.

His head hurts, almost like a splitting pain. He felt that in the process of combining the two, something invisible was transferred from the ink burning body to his body.

It was that thing that allowed him to recover the memory of his previous life.

But what exactly is that?

There are too many memories to be received for a while, and Chu Wanning's brain hurts so badly that he feels that he must know what it is, but he can't figure it out for a while.

"Master." Mo Ran's voice sounded in his ears, so cautious, like the tender stamens of the branches in early spring, where there is still a tyrannical appearance, "I'm sorry..."

He was embraced by Mo Ran, and he didn't look back, but he could imagine Mo Ran's wet red eyes, distressed and apologetic expression from his voice.

"Sorry, I still...I still hurt you..."

Just under the control of the smoker, Mo Ran is the same as Chu Wanning. Although he is conscious, he can't control his actions at all.When he roughly clamped Chu Wanning's waist and occupied the man impatiently and cruelly, he was in pain.

He didn't want to do this at all... He looked at Chu Wanning with red eyes under him, and just wanted to lean over to kiss him tenderly, comfort him, and tolerate him.But the words on the mouth are so harsh, and the actions of the hands are also so fierce.

His heart ached.But so what?He couldn't control himself at all.

Chu Wanning lay down on the cold stone surface, her headache was about to split, and she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.He listened to Mo Ran's apology, but he only felt that his ears were buzzing, his eyes were dizzy, and he might lose consciousness again at any time.

He spoke, his voice was hoarse because the scream just now was too miserable: "You first...you go out first..."

Mo Ran pursed his lips, but did not say a word.

He regained consciousness earlier than Chu Wanning. In fact, he had already withdrawn when he could control his body, but Chu Wanning was torn so miserably that he still felt that the flesh-and-blood weapon was in his hands at this moment. in the body.

Mo Ran felt even more uncomfortable.

Before stepping into the cave, he thought that he would see a spell similar to the memory scroll, but he never expected that he would return to the pinnacle of death and life back then, the wedding night.Dressed in gold and red, he pushed open the gate of the red lotus pavilion.

Of course, Mo Ran knew what he had done, but he never thought that he would reproduce the situation at that time in this way.

He doesn't want to do things that hurt Chu Wanning anymore, and he doesn't want to become Emperor Taxian—but he can't help himself.What's more terrible is that he can clearly feel that he is doing such a brutal thing, and his heart is actually throbbing and excited.

Whether it is Ta Xianjun or him, they are actually eager to bite and conquer Chu Wanning.

No matter how patient he was, he was still that Mo Weiyu after all.

Can't change.Can't escape.

When he invaded violently just now, Mo Ran listened to the painful murmuring of the people under him, and his mind was filled with the thrill of extinction. The pleasure of extinction collided with strong guilt, and the water splashed everywhere.

He suddenly couldn't tell who he was, whether he was Ta Xianjun or Master Mo, whether he was good or evil or loyal or treacherous.

Between the mattresses, he stroked Chu Wanning's cheeks, and said those bastard words that he had personally said... Concubine Chu?

Yes, he did the three most excessive things to Chu Wanning in his previous life. One was to kill him, that is, he used a killer move on him, and the other was to humiliate him, that is, to force him to have fun with him.

Third, marry him.That is to say, take away his identity, trap him for a lifetime, and become his own.Because of his own selfish desire, he turned that arrogant immortal into his legitimate concubine.

Although there are not many people in this world who know the true appearance of the "Concubine Chu" that the emperor accepted back then, but forcing him to cover his face with a red veil, marrying him in the public eye, and taking the second place is indisputable. fact.

He also didn't know what was the point of what he did back then.

In fact, if he really wants Chu Wanning to be uncomfortable, he can make a big fuss, let the world know that Mo Ran married his master, and let everyone know that Beidou Xianzun is now a person in the tent of Emperor Ta Xian. .

Why not do this?

Instead, the secret was carefully kept, and for a long time, even the empress Song Qiutong didn't know who the mysterious "Concubine Chu" was.With revenge in his heart, he acted like heaven and earth, and in the end he only performed a play with no spectators.

He sang with gusto.

why?

He even remembered that after Chu Wanning died, he wanted to set up a monument for him, but he was afraid that the world would see through him and laugh at him, so he could only hold a pickaxe and dig a tomb in front of the Tongtian Tower. , What was buried in it was the wedding dress that Chu Wanning wore when she married herself.

Sitting in front of the stele, Emperor Taxian thought for a long time with his chin in his hands. He really wanted to write:

The Tomb of the Former Master Chu Wanning

But I feel like writing this way, I seem to have suffered a crushing defeat, like a resentful woman who has nothing but regrets, that scene is really ridiculous.

He dawdled around for a long time, and finally his eyes lit up, thinking of a narrow and intimate way, so he laughed silly, using a knife as a pen, and wrote down stroke by stroke:

Chu Ji's Tomb

After writing these four words, he felt that a rampage in his chest seemed to come out, but he still felt that it was not enough. He thought of Chu Wanning's cold and lonely face, who always didn't like to look at his face directly. It's lingering - he will never see such an expression again, so Emperor Taxian still looks hopelessly in front of his bitter wife, he thought viciously in his heart.

Chu Wanning abandoned him.

Leave him alone.

Chu WanNing was so ruthless that she took revenge on him with death.

Excessive.

He stared resentfully at his blood-red eyes.

Yes, it's too much.

So he wants to humiliate Chu Wanning, bully Chu Wanning, let Chu Wanning die under Jiuquan, and wait for him to go to hell after a hundred years, and he can laugh and laugh at that guy a few words, and win with that white man Snow, said the innocent man—

You didn't win, I won.

You see, if you are dead, I can still insult you.

Emperor Taxian held the knife and thought for a long time in front of the grave, thinking of the setting sun and the twilight, thinking of the night falling, and the silver hook shining.

In the moonlight like water, frost, and white clothes, Mo Ran finally picked it up and couldn't return, and added four words on the tombstone one stroke at a time:

Concubine Qing Zhen

The lime rustled, and the carving was over.He held his chin and laughed out loud, thinking, this is really a good posthumous title, which proves that Chu Wanning is his person, whether he wants to or not, he must be loyal to himself, it is perfect .It would be even better if Chu Wanning could be revived by himself.

With such anticipation, his eyes lit up, and he happily ran to the Red Lotus Water Pavilion.

Chu Wanning's temper is the biggest.

How could he be willing to suffer such humiliation?

So wake up quickly, wake up and fight against him again, this time, seeing that he is still seriously injured, I can let him make a move.

If it doesn't work, the ten tricks are not negotiable.

wake up.

He stood in front of the lotus pond, looking at the body with intact muscles and bones.

This seat has given you ten tricks, you have to be smart.Look at the monument I set up for you, aren't you angry?You don't want to grab my skirt and yell at me, you are willing to be famous all your life, and finally become the absurd eight characters——Qing Zhen Guifei, the tomb of Concubine Chu?

wake up.

wake up.

He went from expressionless to ferocious.

But Chu WanNing was lying down, neither talking nor moving.

After a long time, Mo Ran finally understood that he got what he wanted and won the tameness he had been expecting all along.

His master, his enemy, his lingering partner on the bed, his Chu Wanning.

Finally obedient.

In the silent and cold Longxue Mountain Grotto, Mo Ran hugged his scarred lover, and no one spoke for a while.

Then, he suddenly thought of that rainy night, in the inn in Wuchang Town, the person in his arms was so young but eager, rolling and lingering with him, with red ears, asking him in a low voice if he was comfortable.

At that time, he swore in his heart that he would not be able to hurt Chu Wanning again in this life. He wanted to proceed step by step, and slowly simmered. He wanted to let Chu Wanning adapt to the situation little by little, and finally give Chu Wanning Ling Flesh-bound shudder.

He has made many plans and had many thoughts.

He has even imagined countless times, when and where will their first real union be, whether it will be the sun or stars in the sky, whether there will be begonias or apricot blossoms on the window sills.

But this was the only thing he hadn't expected.

Water and milk blend together, skin to skin, their first union in this life is so absurd, painful, and crazy.

Both of them were extremely exhausted, Mo Ran was lying beside him, and a very special feeling gradually appeared in his chest, as if something white in his heart was trembling violently, and then the earth cracked and the sky collapsed, like a century-old giant tree being uprooted, bringing Breaking through the ground with rustling mud and sand.

That pure thing seemed to envelop something dirty and terrifying in his heart, struggling crazily, and two things, one black and one white, broke free from his body very quickly.

He didn't know what the two things that escaped from his heart were. He didn't have time to think about it, because Chu Wanning said: "You go out first."

Mo Ran didn't speak, and didn't know what to say.

He endured the severe pain in his heart without saying a word, slowly picked up the scattered clothes, and silently put them back on for Chu Wanning.

These clothes have been worn for a long time, because he hardly dared to touch the position below Chu Wanning's waist. The bruises and mottled marks on his thighs undoubtedly showed what he had done just now, and also showed how much pain Chu Wanning would have at this moment.

He didn't dare to look at Chu Wanning's face.

What will be in those eyes at this moment?

Disappointment, resentment, emptiness...

He didn't want to think about it any more.

It took Mo Ran a long time to put on Chu Wanning's clothes. At this time, his head was already hurting, and his whole body was covered with cold sweat.

He didn't know why this pain came from, it was probably related to the two missing things in his heart just now.He endured the pain and held Chu Wanning's cold hand.

I really didn't have the courage to look at Chu Wanning's face, so he stared at that hand like that, hesitated for a long time, and asked softly: "Master, remember?"

"……Um."

The ink burned for a while.

There was a kind of daze on his face, that kind of daze was like a homeless abandoned dog, he was out of his mind for a while, and then closed his eyes.

He had been afraid of this happening countless times, but when the trial really came, he was surprised to find that he was so calm and peaceful.

Like a restless fugitive, he was finally escorted into prison.

Standing in that desolate cell, he looked around, and the nightmare he had feared and escaped before finally became a reality, as if a stone fell to the ground in his heart.

There is never a peaceful night in flight.

But after falling into the net, he finally had a good night's sleep.

Never run away again.

No hope, no anxiety.

Unexpectedly became relieved.

"I'm in a mess now, and many things... are still unclear." Maybe it was because the screaming was too intense, or maybe it was because of the exhaustion from the past, Chu Wanning's voice was hoarse, and his complexion was uglier than Mo Ran, "too messy."

The ink burned up his courage and raised his hand to stroke his pale cheeks.

Even though his own hands were shaking badly.

"Mo Ran..." He murmured almost hollowly, "Taxian Emperor..."

"..."

He closed his eyes suddenly, his eyelashes trembled, and his brows formed a river.

"Then don't think about it, just sleep for a while." Mo Ran's eyes were red, and his fingers slid across his face and hair, "I will accompany you."

Chu WanNing seemed to tremble slightly.

Mo Ran only felt heartbroken.

"Master, don't be afraid. It's me, not Ta Xianjun... I will never hurt you again, never again."

Chu Wanning slightly lifted the thick shade of the eyelashes, and there was a moist luster under the dark eyelashes. For a moment, Mo Ran felt that he seemed to want to say something to himself.

But the words did not come out in the end.

Chu Wanning closed his eyes, turned his face away at the last moment, and curled up subconsciously.

"Master..."

"I have something I want to ask you."

"..."

"...If...you knew earlier that I was the one who gave you a pot of rice milk outside Wubei Temple." Chu Wanning's voice was extremely tired, "...Will you let go of those years in Wushan Temple? I?"

This question is like a sharp knife, piercing the heart of the listener.Mo Ran's whole body trembled, he choked up, he didn't know how to answer, he just stretched out his hand, trying to hug the person in front of him.But when the hand touched it, Chu Wanning's shoulders were trembling slightly.

He is crying.

But Mo Ran knew that he never wanted to see himself again.

After a while, Mo Ran couldn't hold it anymore. Although he didn't know why Chu Wanning in his previous life set up such a maze, the strange feeling in his heart became more and more vivid.

At this time, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a wisp of thin smoke floating in his chest, which floated directly between Chu Wanning's chest and back. The thin smoke was so light that he didn't notice it just now.

After taking a closer look, I found that the smoke was black for a while, and white as jade for a while, flowing from my heart to Chu Wanning's heart in a turbulent flow.

What are these?

He noticed that the black things were constantly blocked by Chu Wanning's body, and gradually gathered into a mass of ink, which was absorbed into the incense burner next to him.

what exactly is it?

He wanted to remind Chu Wanning, but found that Chu Wanning had passed out again without knowing when.The huge past life memories are overwhelming, not to mention that these memories are still messy, and they have to be coiled and reorganized in Chu Wanning's brain.

"Master."

It hurts...how could it hurt so much?It seems that there are two forces in the heart tugging at each other.Black and white, pure and dirty.

Mo Ranhei frowned, struggled to stand up, walked to the smoker, and lifted the lid tremblingly.

Before losing consciousness, the last thing he saw was the black air gushing out—in the incense burner, it gradually condensed into the appearance of a black double-petaled flower.