The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Article 121

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Xue Zhengyi muttered silently, the shape of his mouth looked like "how many farts do you have". Fortunately, Chu Wanning concentrated on reading and didn't see his small movements.

After chatting for a while, Xue Zhengyi saw that it was late, patted his buttocks and stood up, ready to go back to accompany his wife. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Chu Wanning: "Yuheng, you go to bed earlier. If you look like this, let Meng Son knows, he must die of guilt."

Chu WanNing simply ignored him.

Xue Zhengyi was stunned, a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and left.

After Chu Wanning drank the medicine, he returned to the front of the case and continued to check the file. Seeing that he was faintly dizzy behind him, he supported his forehead and felt slightly sick.

However, this nausea is fleeting, and Chu Wanning only thinks that he is tired, so he doesn't care.

It was late at night, and he finally felt drowsy, and fell asleep with frowning eyebrows. He was wearing wide sleeves as a pillow on the side of the mountain of files, and there was an unfinished scroll between his knees, and the hem of his robe was withered, like a wave of water.

That night, he had a dream.

Unlike ordinary dreams, this dream picture is vivid and real.

He was standing in the Alchemy Hall, the pinnacle of death and life, but this Alchemy Hall was different from what he knew, and many details of the furnishings had been changed. Before he could take a closer look, the door of the main hall suddenly opened, and the crimson curtain fluttered.

Someone walks in.

"Master."

The visitor had handsome features, black and purple eyes, although he looked like a young man, when the corners of his mouth were curled up, he looked childish.

"Ink burning?"

Chu Wanning stood up and just wanted to walk over, but found that four iron chains flowing with spiritual power were buckled on his ankles, restraining himself and unable to move.

After being shocked and furious, Chu Wanning stared at the chains on his ankles in disbelief for a moment, his face twisted in anger, and he was so speechless that he raised his head and said sharply after a long time: "Mo Weiyu, are you rebelling? Untie it for me." !"

The person who came didn't seem to have heard his angry shout, with a lazy smile on his face and deep dimples, he walked over and pinched his chin.

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Gou Chen Shang Gong (really true, not fake)

word: no

Posthumous title: Are you kidding me?

Occupation: Ruler of weapons in the world, master of killing and fighting, good at forging swords, guarding the way of righteousness

To put it simply: sharpen the scissors, sharpen the kitchen knife~

Social outlook: Lord of all soldiers

To put it simply: Chairman of Shenzhou No. 1 Weapons Company

Favorite: reciting poems

Favorite food: Shennong Wugu

Dislikes: fighting

Also hate: unemployment

The most painful thing: others will lose their jobs if they don't fight

Height: The height of the god is a secret and cannot be revealed

Chapter 49 My master is always angry

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 entangled roughly, and the chest was turned up and làng in horror.

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

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