189, Master, you are so kind(1/2)
The room was very quiet, the sound of heartbeat and breathing was very vivid, and the smell in the air was slightly fishy, but it was sweet.
Lying on the bed, Mo Ran changed his position, hugged him in his arms from behind, pecking his eyes gently, his neck.
They were sweating on their bodies, and the temperature on their bodies was so hot. They were wet and wet, rubbed and entangled, and Chu Wanning's mind was still dizzy. He didn't even dare to recall what they had done just now. Everything was so ridiculous.
But the heart is warm and hot.
The warm water surging under the chest, trying to break out of the ground.
Suddenly, the person in his arms whispered: "What about you?"
Mo Ran was stunned for a moment: "What?"
Chu Wanning coughed lightly: "You..."
He didn't say anything further. He turned over in the dark night and slowly looked at Mo Ran's eyes. Even though he was drowsy around, Mo Ran felt as if he saw Chu Wanning's blushing.
"You still..." Chu Wanning hesitated for a while, but still couldn't say anything. Finally, she only fell down her eyelashes and said, "I'll help you."
Mo Ran suddenly understood, and felt sad and sweet. He hugged him and said, "Why are you so stupid? It doesn't matter, let's talk about it later."
"...I'm not stupid." Chu Wanning said stiffly, saying that he was stupid, he didn't want to. "Aren't you a stupid person? Isn't you uncomfortable like this?"
"Well, I'll wait for you to fall asleep, just go take a shower..."
Chu Wanning insisted on saying, "I'll help you."
"No!" Mo Ran stopped him quickly.
"..." Chu Wanning stopped talking, as if she felt that her clumsy appearance in the bed was very embarrassing. She probably wouldn't make Mo Ran feel comfortable. She went to take a shower after saying that, but in fact she was just giving herself some face. The implication was probably that using her hands was better than her own skills.
He thought about it this way, his face turned cold a little bit, and finally said, "If you don't want it, forget it."
Mo Ran was slightly stunned. Because of the afterglow of love and events, Chu Wanning's voice was not as impeccable as usual, nor was it as joy, anger, sorrow and joy as usual. The meaning of unwillingness and resentment was too heavy, so important that it could be clearly distinguished.
Why is this person so stupid?
He didn't want to? He thought so much, wishing that the night would never end, the heavy rain would never go out, and that he would always be drunk and dreaming of Chu Wanning in this inn, wishing that he could tear the people in his arms inside and out, so as to merge with him, and communicate with his soul.
He even wanted to see Chu Wanning being bullied by him sobbing, and wanted Chu Wanning to have his breath and his mark in his body.
But it will be uncomfortable.
He had had a relationship with Chu Wanning in his previous life. He knew how long Chu Wanning had had a high fever after that time. He could not forget his pale face and chapped lips.
He just wanted to take it step by step, and it didn't matter if he endured it. He wanted Chu Wanning to be comfortable for the first time. Every time he came, he could feel stimulation and enjoyment, and could eat the marrow and know the taste, and sink into him.
But Chu Wanning obviously misunderstood something.
Mo Ran kissed his forehead and said in a low voice: "Why don't I want it anymore? What are you thinking about?"
“…”
"You don't look at how I am now." The man's deep breathing was right in his ears, his voice was moist, "What have you become? You will still think I don't want you... a fool."
Chu Wanning was angry: "You say another fool, believe it or not, I will remove your head! You----------"
But Mo Ran caught his hand and took it to a certain place. Chu Wanning was shocked and could no longer say anything that was so harsh and cowardly. He felt that the heat was rising above his head.
"It's all like this, you're all messing with it."
In the dark night, he kissed his eyes again, then went down, holding his lips, sucking, licking, rubbing in obsessively and intoxicatedly.
After kissing for a while, both of them could not control themselves. The desire for love in the room became stronger and stronger. They sucked each other with their lips and tongues, and they couldn't control themselves, and rubbed tightly. The desire for love was almost visible to the naked eye. In the confusion, Mo Ran heard Chu Wanning say softly, a little unwilling, and a little embarrassed, and still had a stubborn tone: "I want to... make you comfortable..."
The final ending sound was almost trembling, and shame drowned him.
(There are some abridgements here, please move the scarf)
"Winning."
He heard Mo Ran call him behind him, so gentle, so lingering, so affectionate.
**The two people after venting, calmed down and panted. Mo Ran stroked him, kissed him, thanked him, and wrapped him in his arms, guarded him like treasures.
Chu Wanning was drowsy, with fine sweat on his back. He leaned against Mo Ran's broad and hot chest and was confused for a while. Finally, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The next morning, Chu Wanning woke up, and the skylight slid into the house through a crack in the window. He heard the sound of raindrops hitting the black tiles. The rain was heavy and it did not stop.
He felt a little ache in his head. The fragments that flashed by last night were like fish scales rolling in the sink, shining with mottled and sticky light, floating and deep.
He wanted to recall the memories, but the scales became deeper and deeper, and finally completely swallowed up in the darkness.
Then he thought of what he did with Mo Ran last night, and his whole body suddenly stiffened and his face quickly turned red. He wanted to get up, but Mo Ran's strong arms were still hugging him behind him, and his chest was still pressing against his back, rising and falling evenly.
Mo Ran hasn't woken up yet.
He just waited like this, and I don't know how long he had been waiting. Time was not so distinct in this black bedroom, but it should have been a long time.
My arms are numb for a long time.
My heartbeat, which was so fast that it was turbulent, slowly slowed down.
It's so long that it's no longer so embarrassing.
Chu Wanning finally turned over and went face to see Mo Ransan's sleeping face.
Very handsome, the handsome appearance in the world is the best, whether it is eyebrows, eyes, nose, or lips.
But the eyebrows were slightly frowning, as if they had a strong thought, but they could not be dissolved and heavy.
Chu Wanning looked at this face again and looked at it silently for a long time.
After a long time, he finally couldn't help it. For the first time, he took the initiative to kiss Mo Ran's face.
Then he gently moved Mo Ran's arm, sat on the edge of the bed, put on his underwear, and then went to get the white underwear. There were endless creases and wrinkles on the clothes, and Chu Wanning tried to smooth it out, but it was useless.
He had no choice but to put it on like this, and secretly hoped that the people at the top of life and death would not see anything strange. While thinking about it, he put his clothes on.
Suddenly someone hugged him from behind.
Chu Wanning was startled, although he showed that he was just a slight calming movement in his hands.
Mo Ran woke up at some point, got up, hugged him, and kissed his earrings.
“Master…”
I don’t know what to say, but for the first time in my life, Chu Wanning would forget it, but Mo Ran actually gave birth to shyness and embarrassment like a newlywed, and then he said softly after a while.
"morning……"
"What's the earlier, it's too late." Chu Wanning didn't look back and wore his clothes on his own.
Mo Ran suddenly smiled, with a light nasal sound, then reached out to tidy up the pendant hanging around Chu Wanning's neck.
"This cold-driving person must be kept close to his body, otherwise it will be useless."
Chu Wanning seemed to suddenly think of something and looked back at him.
When I was in love last night, I felt something tied between Mo Ran’s neck, but at that time I was so dazzled that I never looked at it. At this time, I looked closely and found that it was a dragon blood crystal pendant paired with me.
"You..." Chu Wanning was stunned, "When you were in Rufeng Sect, didn't you say that there was only the last one of this pendants? Why--"
He suddenly shut up.
Because I saw Mo Ran looking at him with a smile, the dimples were warm and the eyes were soft.
He suddenly understood Mo Ran's selfishness at that time, and suddenly became a little hot. He turned his face away, and stopped talking in a depressed manner, but just buried his head in tidying up his clothes.
"Go back soon." In the end, I didn't dare to look at Mo Ran, and just said, "I'm afraid someone will see something if I'm late."
Mo Ran said suspensely: "Everyone listens to Master."
But after a moment of silence, he suddenly became ambitious and his blood was not cold. He pulled Chu Wanning, who had put on his boots and was about to stand up, leaned over and kissed his lips gently.
"Don't be angry, you have to endure it when you go back. I want to keep thinking about it." Mo Ran smiled and pointed his fingertips at Chu Wanning's lips that were about to speak, "Master, you are so nice."
Because of this sentence, you are so good, Chu Wanning was still a little dazed until he walked back to the mountain gate.
He felt that it was not himself, but Mo Ran.
This young man is handsome, gentle and focused on loving himself. Sometimes it even makes Chu Wanning feel very unreal, thinking that this person is too perfect, how can he belong to such a dull self?
It belongs to yourself who can't even say decent love words.
But when Mo Ran stared at him, his expression was so serious, without any falsehood. When Mo Ran kissed him, he was so emotional, and his breath seemed to be controlled by Chu Wanning, and everything was left to him.
Even though I was clumsy last night, boring and sometimes distracted...
But Mo Ran didn't feel disappointed. When he woke up in the morning, he was willing to kiss his lips and said, "You are so good."
“…”
"Master."
"Um?"
Suddenly, he came to his senses, but saw the red crabapple barrier. Mo Ran smiled and waved to him: "Where to go? Let's go here, there is the Red Lotus Water Pavilion. Let's go to Mengpotang for some food first, and you can go back."
In Mengpo Hall, Mo Ran was still sitting in front of him, but there were people coming and going around, making noise. They were not as calm as before, and they lowered their heads and ate the food in the bowl.
The group of disciples who love to bet Chu Wanning couldn't help but whisper.
"Why didn't Elder Yuheng talk to Senior Brother Mo today?"
To be continued...