Chu Wanning's shock was completely undesirable to describe in words. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Ran in his dream like a ghost.

Mo Weiyu, who has grown up, is very heroic. She has wide shoulders, long legs, and is half a head taller than him.

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

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

His fingertips slid down Chu Wanning's cheeks, and stopped in his ears, with the eyes shredded Hualinglie.

A little silence, he snorted coldly, and then suddenly bullied himself. The soft and hot touch swept over and over. He sucked Chu Wanning's lips.

Caught off guard, Chu Wanning's head buzzed, as if there was a string... it was broken...

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

The lips and teeth were roughly entangled, and the chest was filled with terror.

Chu Wanning was almost sour, with her phoenix eyes wide open, and her mind was full of anger and confusion. However, in the dream, she seemed to have lost her spiritual power, and even ordinary strength was difficult to gather. He could not break free from Mo Ran's clamping and was firmly locked in the other party's arms.

Mo Ran in the dream for some reason is completely different from what he is familiar with.

There is no longer the same kind as before, and he is always behaved and pleased. Instead, he is aggressive and powerful.

He could even clearly sense the hot breath when Mo Ran was breathing, and the hot beast was so rapid and low that it wanted to melt his flesh and bones into water.

Chu Wanning's face turned blue and he was almost vomiting blood. He could not imagine that he would be suppressed by Mo Ran and had no power to resist. What made him even more unacceptable was that he felt his abdomen hot and his fingertips were soft during this crazy and wet kissing. He was shaking in his arms, Mo Ran's chest was so hot, as if he was about to melt him through his clothes and submerge him. He wanted to struggle, but he had no strength.

When the kiss ended, Chu Wanning's legs were all soft. Mo Ran hugged him, turned his face to the back of his ears. The wet and hot breaths sprayed at the base of his neck, gasping. Then he heard Mo Ran say, "Aren't you going to discuss the conditions with this?"

Mo Ran's voice was hoarse, so hoarse that it made Chu Wanning almost feel unfamiliar.

Chu Wanning lowered his eyes and saw his Adam's apple rolling, which was a forbearing but couldn't help swallowing.

"You have no value to me, so let's talk about what you have left in the last thing."

Chu Wanning's voice was hoarse. I don't know if it was because of ** or anger, but he whispered: "What..."

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

He was all malicious, but he bowed his head and put his earrings in a slight manner.

Chu Wanning trembled violently in an instant, and a terrifying numbness rushed from her tail spine to her scalp.

Mo Ran's voice was low, his breathing was very turbid 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 feeling in his eyes. The water color that wanted to be stained with, but it was more unbelievable.

Mo Ran had touched his waist with his other hand, rubbing his lips against the side of his neck, a gentle tone and vicious sentence.

"However, I hate Master so much, and I probably don't have much interest in Master's body. If you want to have fun, you have to worry about it."

Mo Ran paused and continued to touch his waist, hugging the person tighter.

"So, you think it through. If you want, you kneel down, lick me well, serve me comfortably, and then lie on your own, lie on the bed, begging me. Fuck you."

“…”

Chu Wanning is going crazy.

Elder Yuheng, clean, arrogant, innocent, cold, and cold, men's, and women's, and not read the erotic pictures of the erotic songs and poems. Lianzhen is aloof, cold, and loves himself.

To put it simply, he has very little knowledge about love and affairs.

So he was very unfortunate. Although he was furious, he could only throw away his armor and become a defeat in front of such a fierce and strange feeling.

After Mo Ran finished speaking, he waited for a while. He probably saw that he had no reaction, so he cursed, but couldn't help but start kissing him. He kissed his lips enough. His wet tongue pulled out of his mouth, bringing out a trace of crystal clearness. Then he chewed on his neck viciously, licking and kissing his neck, shoulders and ears.

What made Chu Wanning's scalp even more numb was that Mo Ran's hand began to roughly tear his robe, and muttered, "What kind of gentleman is pretending to be a gentleman! What kind of saint is pretending to be?" When he looked up at him, his eyes were hot and crazy, and there was a wonderful light at the end of his eyes, as if the long-accumulated hatred was finally vented.

It is also like the boiling love under the rock formation. The desire magma squirts freely after a long period of endurance.

Chu Wanning seemed to be burned by his stern gaze. She wanted to move her eyes away, but Mo Ran saw through her mind and grabbed her face.

"Look at me."

The hoarse voice was hot and trembling slightly, not sure if it was because of excitement or something else. It sounded like the hunger of a wild beast when it was pounced on.

"I'll let you look at me!"

Chu Wanning closed his eyes tremblingly.

This dream is really ridiculous...

"Master." The voice in my ear suddenly became soft and soft again, which was a familiar tone, "Master, wake up."

Chu Wanning was blurred and saw Mo Ran's face still close, he immediately without thinking, slap him accurately and fiercely, and slapped him hard on the other side's cheek with a loud bang.

Mo Ran was caught off guard and was thrust straight away, "Ah" loudly said, "Master, why are you hitting people randomly?"

“…………”

Chu Wanning sat up, with her phoenix eyes hanging on the tips, her eyes were filled with anger and frightened.

His body was still trembling slightly, and the dreams and reality intertwined, driving him crazy.

“Master…”

"Don't come over!"

Chu Wanning lowered his sword eyebrows and shouted sternly. His excessive reaction scared Mo Ran. After a while, he said carefully: "Have you had a nightmare?"

Nightmare...

Yes, it's a dream...it's just a dream.

Chu Wanning stared at the person in front of him in a daze, and waited for a while before gradually returning to his senses.

He was still lying in the library of the Honglian Water Pavilion. Danxin Palace and the young man Mo Ran disappeared. Only the face that was still young and childish.

"...Well, I'm so good at beating people in my dream." Finally woke up, Chu Wanning paused for a moment, tidied up his expression, and used his slender fingers that were still trembling, and said seriously, pressing down on the undissipated heat and anxiety.

Mo Ran rubbed his cheeks, which were still flushing, and breathed: "What nightmare did Master have? He was so cruel..."

Chu Wanning's face flashed with a hint of embarrassment, pursed her lips, and turned half of her beautiful face, and said coldly.

There was no turbulence on his face, but his heart was terrified. He felt that his self-esteem was almost shattered: he had such an absurd dream, such a dirty word, shamelessness, and a lack of integrity and shame. He was simply a teacher.

What made him even more collapsed was that his body was in a humiliating dream, and he responded unscrupulously...

Fortunately, the robes are loose and elegant, and others cannot see them.

But Chu Wanning held his forehead and his face was still as dark as the bottom of the pot.

Of course, he couldn't rush to Mo Ran in his dream, but the one who came to the door was still OK. So he asked with a slanted look on his eyebrows and eyes, "It was in the middle of the night that I broke into my bedroom. Are you the Red Lotus Water Pavilion? Are you the Elder Yuheng?"

“…”

First, he was slapped in the face for no reason, and then scolded him for being scolded. Mo Ran felt a little aggrieved and muttered in a low voice, "What's the temper you're getting..."

Chu Wanning raised his eyebrows angrily: "I didn't lose my temper. I'm going to sleep. You go out!"

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

Chu Wanning: “…………”

"If we hadn't waited on the Good and Evil Platform for a long time and hadn't seen Master, I wouldn't have dared to come to the Red Lotus Water Pavilion to find you without permission."

Chu Wan: “…………………”

The window of the library was being closed. He opened the window and saw that it was indeed the rising sun outside, with birds singing and insects singing.

Chu Wanning's face looked even more ugly.

It seems that he may summon Tianwen to draw people at any time.

He actually had a dream of spring until Chen Shi. If Mo Ran hadn't come and called him, he might have continued to do it - this perception made Chu Wanning's forehead bulge, and the knuckles that pinched the window lattice turned jade-colored.

You should know that Chu Wanning has always been good at curing the mind. Before that, let alone spring dreams, he has never even had a romantic thought.

Chu Wanning's way of this was like a wooden man, stupid, stupid and stiff. He practiced his own mental methods to the level of transformation, and cut off his desires. He always liked to despise this lover and despise the Taoist couple for dual cultivation. In the end, this man felt proud and proud.

Unexpectedly, the horse fell out of the way...

And it was also in the hands of his little apprentice.

The wise, divine and noble and cold Master Chu never dared to look at Mo Ran again, and angrily said: "Go to the Good and Evil Platform for Morning Practice with me!" He brushed his sleeves and left for a moment.

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

Shi Mei was 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 was even more anxious: "Didn't Mo Ran go to invite Master? He has been there for so long and hasn't come back yet. If I had known I would have gone with him. Master wouldn't be sick, right?"

Shi Mei said: "I see that the wound on Master's shoulder is so serious. Although he has been well recuperated, his body is weak, so it is actually hard to say..."

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

When he turned around, he saw Chu Wanning waving in white clothes and strode towards him.

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

Chu Wanning: "Something has been delayed. Let's take you to practice martial arts today, let's go."
To be continued...