The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Article 226

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"As your relationship expands, I'm afraid that after you wake up, you will find yourself liking Shi Mingjing even more, so much that you can't wait to dig out your heart to him." The man in black said coolly.

"See you again, Emperor Stepping Immortal."

After one night's turmoil, everything was settled. In the early morning of the second day, Mo Ran opened his eyes and found that he was still lying on the bedside of Chu Wanning. He turned his head, and the window of the guest room seemed to be blown open by the wind in the middle of the night, and it was half-opened and half-closed. It opened and closed gently with the morning wind, and made creaking noises when it slapped on the wooden edge.

The room was very quiet, and Mo Ran didn't look at the bed, but he knew that Chu Wanning should not have woken up yet.

Outside the window of the Banyan Pavilion, there is a crab-blue sky, the sun has not yet broken through the clouds, and the morning is often pale and lacking in blood. My own haggard tired face heats up.

In the wind coming in from chuī, there is a little smell of grass and dew.

Mo Ran just lay down for a while, let his consciousness return to the cage, and then sat up, but there was a pain in his shoulder.

Strange, when the clothes were torn, some dried blood appeared underneath.

He stayed for a while.

Didn't you go out to find out last night? I just remember that there is no response if I don’t return, it should be a fake. Later, it seems that...

Hiss, I can't figure it out.

Looking around, a thick nail protruded from the dark brown floor, maybe it was scratched by that nail, did he sleep so deeply? Unconsciously.

Putting on his clothes, he got up and looked at the bed.

Chu WanNing is still lying high, although he has long been used to him being high above and enjoying a good position, he can only pick what he has left, such as the chuang tail floor, and just make it for one night. But today he was inexplicably very angry, staring at the man's profile, his teeth itch.

"Why is it that I always sleep on the floor and you sleep on the bed? It's true to respect the teacher, but there is no such thing as loving children?"

Mo Ran was very unhappy.

Thinking that there was a protruding nail on the floor that scratched himself for no reason, he was even more annoyed.

It was still early in the morning, and he didn't want to feel wronged by lying on the ground anymore, so he might as well lay down on the bed, close his eyes and go back to sleep.

Two people, one facing the left and the other facing the right, with a wide bed, they will not touch each other.

We used to embrace each other and fall into a dream, but now we sleep by drawing a line.

Obviously in the previous life, skin to skin and limbs overlapped. In the craziest days, even after making love with him every night, he was unwilling to quit. But the two people who had been so intimate were now lying on the two ends of a big bed, falling asleep like this.

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Chapter 89

When Mo Ran woke up again, the sky was already bright and the sun was high.

Mo Ran turned over, blinked, and saw that Chu Wanning was still sleeping.

Maybe it's because he drank tapir fragrance, or maybe he hasn't been in a good health recently, and he always has a lot of restless dreams. It's been this hour, but he still has deep dreams. His back is facing him, and his long black hair is scattered and flowing Between the pillows and mats, it is the color of night.

Ink burning: "..."

Since the master can't afford a bed, there's no need for apprentices to work hard. The bed is very comfortable, so it's better to sleep on a high bed.

But lying down was boring, and Mo Ran rubbed over to play with Chu Wanning's hair.

Master's hair always has a faint fragrance of flowers, soft as smoke and dense as mist, which is one of Mo Ran's favorite touches.

Fingers passed through the thin stream of mist, with a silky and delicate touch, there was an itch to scratch the heart and liver around the fingers.

The ink-colored fretwork curtains swayed slightly with the wind that leaked in from the window.

Squint your eyes, the energy in the morning is always a bit strong, not to mention the taste of the fingertips is so good, so familiar, so...

He picked up Chu Wanning's long hair and sniffed it carefully.

This soft long hair brought the past time slowly from the previous life.

Although after his rebirth, he tried to recall as little as possible about those too-sweet romantic bad debts with Chu Wanning, but for some reason, he just thought about it this morning.

There also seemed to be some thirst in the throat.

He didn't want to touch the body of the person in front of him again, but the hair was always fine. He closed his eyes and kissed the ink color between his fingers lightly.

This ink color...

The Wushan Temple on the summit of death and life is also the same color of ink, hanging down in countless ways, enveloping the ink burning in it. He held the man's thin waist, and under his fingertips was a thin layer of muscle, which had a completely different touch from that of a woman.

Chu Wanning sat up and down between his waist and hips. He must be in pain. He kept frowned on those sharp eyebrows, and his phoenix eyes were broken. In the midst of despair, they were also dyed with a thick pink. He It's so hateful, so unwilling, but so helpless and pitiful.

The ink burned with the status of the winner, so he was free, and he ordered him maliciously.

"Move faster."

"..."

"It's so slow, do you have no strength?"

Even so, Chu Wanning was still unyielding. He took a breath slightly, his hateful eyes were moist and red, and then he bit his lips, almost self-mutilating.

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