The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Chu Wanning's astonishment is completely indescribable in words. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Ran in his dream like a ghost.

Mo Weiyu, who has grown into an adult, is very heroic, with broad shoulders, long legs, and is half a head taller than him.

When he looked down at himself, there was some playfulness and sarcasm at the end of his eyes.

"My good master, you should really see what you look like now."

His fingertips slid all the way down Chu Wanning's cheeks, stopping by his ears, his eyes frosted.

There was a little silence, he snorted coldly, and then suddenly bullied himself, the soft and hot touch swept over him, and he put his lips on Chu Wanning's lips.

Caught off guard, there was a bang in Chu Wanning's head, as if a string... broke...

Mo Ran was kissing him.His breath was occupying him, wet, restless, full of dirty and sinful desires.

The lips and teeth were violently entangled, and the chest was turned upside down.

Chu WanNing was close to scorpion, his phoenix eyes were wide open, and there were both anger and confusion in his mind. However, in the dream, he seemed to have lost his spiritual power, and it was difficult to gather even ordinary strength. He couldn't break free from Mo Ran's restraint at all. Being firmly imprisoned in each other's arms.

The ink burning in the dream is completely different from what he knows for some reason.

There is no longer the low eyebrows and pleasing eyes of the past, being obedient and flattering, but aggressive and powerful.

He can even clearly perceive the fiery breath of Mo Ran's breath, which is hurried and low.The hot animal desire was like magma, trying to melt his flesh and bones into water.

Chu Wanning's face turned blue with anger, and she almost wanted to vomit blood.He couldn't imagine that he would be suppressed by the ink and had no power to resist. What made him even more unacceptable was that he felt his abdomen was hot and his fingertips were soft during this crazy and wet kissing.He was trembling in his arms, Mo Ran's chest was so hot, it seemed that he would melt him through his clothes, submerge him, he wanted to struggle, but he had no strength.

At the end of the kiss, Chu Wanning's legs were soft, Mo Ran hugged him, turned his face sideways, and stuck it behind his ear.Hot and humid breath sprayed against the base of his neck, panting.Then he heard Mo Ran say: "Aren't you going to discuss the conditions with this forum?"

Mo Ran's voice was very hoarse, so hoarse that Chu Wanning almost felt strange.

Chu Wanning drooped his eyes and saw his Adam's apple rolling, which was a swallowing movement that could not be restrained.

"You have no value to this seat, so let's talk about what you have left."

Chu Wanning's voice was also hoarse. I don't know if it was because of desire or anger. He whispered: "What..."

Mo Ran forced him to the wall, suddenly raised his hand, slammed against the wall, and grabbed Chu Wanning's wrist that was locked by a chain.

He was malicious in every way, but he bowed his head and sucked his earrings in every way coquettishly.

Chu Wanning trembled violently in an instant, and a terrible numbness rushed to the scalp from the tailbone.

Mo Ran's voice was low, and his breathing was cloudy and heavy.

"If you ask me to do it once, I will agree to your request."

Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes wide, and there was a color of water dyed with lust in his eyes, but it was more unbelievable.

Mo Ran's other hand has touched his waist, and his lips rubbed against his neck, with a gentle tone and vicious sentences.

"However, since I hate Master so much, I probably don't have much interest in Master's body. If you want to have fun, I have to trouble you to cooperate."

Mo Ran paused, continued to touch his waist, and hugged him tighter.

"So, if you think about it, if you want, you can kneel down, lick me well, make me comfortable, and then lie on your stomach, on the bed, and beg me to fuck you."

"..."

Chu Wanning is going crazy.

Elder Yuheng, clean, self-proud, innocence, and cold. He doesn't touch masculinity, doesn't get close to women, doesn't read erotic pictures, doesn't listen to pornographic songs, Lianzhen, guards against aloofness and loves himself.

In other words, he knows very little about love affairs.

So unfortunately, although he was furious, he could only throw away his armor and armor in front of such intense strange feelings, and was defeated.

After the ink burned, I waited for a moment.Seeing that he didn't respond, she cursed in a low voice, but couldn't hold back and started kissing him. After kissing his lips enough, the wet tongue withdrew from her mouth, revealing a trace of crystal, and then gnawed on his neck viciously. Licking and kissing his neck and shoulders and the pinnae of his ears.

What made Chu Wanning's scalp numb even more was that Mo Ran's hands began to violently tear the robes on his body, while tearing, he murmured, "What kind of gentleman! What kind of saint!" When he looked up at him, his eyes were hot and Crazy, with a strange light at the end of his eyes, as if the hatred that had been accumulated for a long time had finally been vented.

It is also like the sensual magma boiling under the rock formation, after a long period of forbearance, it will be erupted wantonly.

Chu Wanning seemed to be scalded fiercely by his fierce eyes like tigers and wolves. He wanted to look away, but Mo Ran saw through his mind and pinched his face.

"look at me."

The hoarse voice was hot, trembling slightly, I don't know if it was because of excitement or something else.It sounds like the hunger and thirst of a wild animal.

"I let you watch me!"

Chu Wanning trembled and closed her eyes.

This dream is so ridiculous...

"Master." The voice next to his ear suddenly became soft and soft again, it was a familiar tone, "Master, wake up."

Chu Wanning was vague, saw Mo Ran's face was still close at hand, immediately without thinking, a slap was accurate and ruthless, and it slapped firmly on the other side's cheek.

Mo Ran was caught off guard, and was caught straight. "Ah", his eyes widened: "Master, why are you beating people?"

"........."

Chu WanNing sat up, with a pair of phoenix eyes hanging from the tip, with anger at the end of the eyes, frightened.

His body was still trembling slightly, dream and reality were intertwined, driving him crazy.

"Master..."

"do not come!"

Chu Wanning lowered his sword eyebrows and shouted sharply, his excessive reaction made Mo Ran startled.After a while, he said cautiously, "Did you have a nightmare?"

nightmare...

Yes, it was a dream... just a dream.

Chu Wanning stared blankly at the person in front of him, and after a while, he gradually regained his senses.

He is still lying in the library pavilion of the red lotus water pavilion, Danxindian and the young Mo Ran disappeared together, and the only thing left in front of him is the still young and childish face.

"...well, in my dream...it's easy to hit people." Finally waking up, Chu Wanning paused for a moment, tidied up his expression, and with his slender fingers that were still slightly trembling, he straightened his clothes in a serious manner, pressing the unscattered hair Hot and restless, said.

Mo Ran rubbed his flushed cheeks, and gasped slightly: "What kind of nightmare did Master have? You acted so hard..."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Chu Wanning's face, she pursed her lips, turned half of her handsome face, and said nothing coldly.

There was no wave on his face, but the waves were turbulent in his heart. He felt that his self-esteem was about to shatter: he actually had that kind of absurd dream, such filthy and shameless words, he was simply useless as a teacher.

What broke him even more was that his body unexpectedly reacted in this humiliating dream...

Fortunately, the robes are loose and flowing, so others cannot see it.

But Chu WanNing helped his forehead, but his face was still black as the bottom of the pot.

Naturally, he couldn't hold onto Mo Ran in his dream to vent his anger, but the one in front of him was fine.So he slanted his eyebrows and asked in a vicious voice: "You broke into my bedroom in the middle of the night. You think the red lotus waterside pavilion is your home? Do you think you are the elder Yuheng?"

"..."

First, he was slapped in the face inexplicably, and then he was scolded. Mo Ran was a little aggrieved, and whispered, "What kind of temper..."

Chu night Ning Jianmei raised his eyebrows angrily: "I didn't lose my temper, I'm going to sleep, you get out!"

Mo Ran said: "But Master, it's already Chen Shi."

Chu WanNing: "..."

"If we hadn't seen Master after waiting for a long time at the Terrace of Good and Evil, I wouldn't have dared to come to Red Lotus Waterside to look for you."

Chu Wan: "..."

The casement of the Zangshu Pavilion was closed, he pushed open the window, and saw that the sun had already risen into the sky outside, and the birds and insects were singing.

Chu Wanning's face was even uglier.

It looked like he might call the heavens to ask someone at any time.

He actually had an unrequited dream, and if Mo Ran hadn't come to call him, he might have continued to do it—this cognition made Chu Wanning's forehead twitch violently, and the knuckles holding the window lattice turned into jade.

You must know that Chu Wanning's mental method has always been good at curbing desires. Before that, let alone a dream, he never even had a dream.

Chu night prefers this way, like a wooden man, stupid, stupid and stiff, he has cultivated his mind to such a level, cut off his desires, and always likes to despise this pair of lovers, despise the pair of Taoist couples, In the end, this person felt complacent and felt that he was very noble.

Unexpectedly, once the horse stumbled and fell...

And it still fell in the hands of his little apprentice.

The wise, noble and glamorous Grandmaster Chu didn't dare to look at Mo Ran any more, and angrily said: "Come with me to the platform of good and evil for morning practice!"

Xue Meng and Shi Mo had been waiting for a long time. When Chu Wanning arrived, they were sitting under the shade of a tree talking.

The teacher is very anxious: "Master never comes late, what's going on today? It's already this time, and I haven't seen his shadow yet."

Xue Meng is even more anxious: "Didn't the ink burn to invite the master? I haven't come back after such a long time. If I knew it, I would have gone with him. The master is not sick, right?"

The teacher said: "I think the wound on the master's shoulder is so serious. Although he has been recuperated, but his body is weak, it is hard to say..."

When Xue Meng heard it, he became more and more restless, and suddenly got up: "Don't wait, Mo Ran that unreliable dog thing, I will go and see myself!"

When I turned around, I saw Chu Wanning in white clothes, striding forward.

The two under the tree said together: "Master!"

Chu Wanning: "Some things have been delayed. Take you to practice martial arts today, let's go."

The teacher took advantage of Chu Wanning's inattention, and whispered to Mo Ran who was following behind: "Master, is it important? What is the delay?"

Mo Ran rolled his eyes: "Overslept."

"what?"

"Hush, pretend not to know." Mo Ran rubbed his cheeks, the previous slap still hurt, he didn't want to be slapped by Chu Wanning again.

The teacher's eyelashes flickered: "Why is your left cheek red?"

The ink burned in a low voice: "If you continue to ask, my right face will also turn red. Don't ask, let's go."

When the three arrived at the practice field, Chu Wanning asked Mo Ran and Shi Mo to go and learn from each other first, leaving Xue Meng alone.

Chu WanNing said: "Sit down."

Although Xue Meng didn't know why, he always took the words of his master as his standard, and immediately sat on the ground according to his words.

Chu Wanning also sat down in front of him, and said to him: "Three years later, Lingshan will talk about swords, what are your plans?"

Xue Meng lowered his eyes, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "Take the lead."

If Chu Wanning had asked him this before Jin Chengchi's trip, Xue Meng would have answered with elation and majesty.

However, at this time, when he uttered these words again, he couldn't let go of his arrogance and insisted on carrying it to death.

He is not self-aware, but he is really unwilling to give up the title of "Heaven's Proud Son" to others.

After saying the words "to win the top spot", Xue Meng felt anxious and glanced at Chu Wanning.

But Chu Wanning just glanced at him, without the slightest ridicule, and without any doubts.

He said one word simply and neatly.

"it is good."

Xue Meng's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Master, do you think—do you think I'm okay...I..." He was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

Chu Wanning said: "Under my sect, there are no disciples who give up before fighting."

"Master..."

"Participating in the Lingshan Discussion of Swords are all young leaders of various factions. People without martial arts will naturally not be your opponents. If you have martial arts, you don't have to be afraid." Chu Wanning said, "Shenwu can't be controlled overnight. Although your Saber Dragon City is slightly inferior, it is still the top grade that can be forged in the mortal world. If you practice diligently in the past three years and make good use of it, it is not impossible to win the top spot."

Everyone in the world knows that Grandmaster Chu has vicious eyes and insightful eyes on martial arts.

He is also a sensational person who will never say white lies in order to inspire others, so Xue Meng was immediately excited after hearing his words.

"Master, are you serious about what you say?"

Chu Wanning looked over her eyes and wrote lightly: "How old are you, Xue Meng? I won't coax people who are over five years old."

When he said this, Xue Meng was a little embarrassed, rubbed his nose, and laughed.

Chu Wanning said again: "The outcome is impermanent, but pride should not be taken lightly, and work hard. As for the result, you don't have to force too much."

Xue Meng said: "Yes!"

Xue Meng was relieved here, and Chu Wanning came to the vicinity of the Lingli wooden man pile behind the martial arts field. In order to prevent the disciples from accidentally injuring others when hitting the wooden mannequin, this place was built in a remote place, and it had to pass through a long road The corridor, and then turn a corner to come to the pile group.

Shi Mo and Mo Ran turned their backs to him, talking, not too far away, just in time to hear.

"You..." Chu Wanning was about to call them over, but the scene in front of him suddenly stopped him.

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Today's Theatre:

"If this is a novel, then the respective characters may be..."

Chu Wanning: Probably the worst-tempered people's teacher in the school.

Teacher Mei: Surgeon.

Xue Meng: A student at the Film Academy, studying...probably majoring in acting.

Xue Zhengyong: Coal boss local tyrant nouveau riche

Mrs. Wang: The scholarly young lady who followed the local tyrant and nouveau riche

Mei Hanxue: Psychological counselor.

Ye Wangxi: Dedicated to the people's police.

Mo Ran: ...the racer.Don't ask me why, it's all up to him to drive.