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Allen Chu frowned and couldn't care less. He took the soup and drank it to relieve the spicy pain between his lips and teeth. Mo Ran stood by and looked at his lips silently. They were bright red because of the spicy taste, like fresh fruits among the leaves and flowers on the branches.

It feels soft, warm, and moist when kissed...

"Snapped!"

Mo Ran waved his hand and gave himself a slap.

Everyone was stunned and looked at him in silence.

Mo Ran suddenly came back to his senses, cleared his throat awkwardly, and said hoarsely: "A mosquito stopped on my face."

"Ouch." Suddenly a loud female voice rang out, making a fuss, "Mosquitoes in autumn are the most poisonous. You have to drink enough blood to survive the winter. Did the fairy bring some herbal ointment?"

"Ah?" Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, looking for reputation. The speaker was a pretty and sleek girl, with shiny black hair and a green jacket. Her eyebrows were picturesque, her skin was white and tender, but her eyes were very bold. When she met the ink-burning eyes, she immediately became brighter. Be excited and excited.

Mo Ran didn't react for a while, he was just thinking, oh, it's the girl who just sang the song.

He was dull, but the aunt sitting next to the girl was very smart. She was a woman who had given birth to seven children. She could see the thoughts of the girl's family better than anyone else. She was kind and said: "The Immortal Lord will not be in the village." I stayed here for a long time and went back after the farm work was over. Why did I bring herbal ointment with me? Ling'er, go back and send a jar to Xianjun."

The girl named Ling'er immediately smiled brightly: "Of course that's good, I'll bring it to Xianjun in the evening."

"..." Mo Ran didn't have time to say anything. The two passionate women decided for him one by one. Mo Ran couldn't help but be speechless. He turned to look at Chu Wanning, and saw that Chu Wanning was taking out a handkerchief and slowly wiping the soup stains on his hands, with a somewhat disgusted expression.

Mo Ran was not good at dealing with women, so he whispered to Chu Wanning: "I also spilled soup on my hands. After you wiped the handkerchief, lend me to wipe it too."

Allen Chu handed him his handkerchief, which was still embroidered with begonia flowers.

Mo Ran remembers that in Peach Blossom Spring, he used this handkerchief. Chu Wanning looked cold and cold, but in fact he was a long-term person. Mo Ran had noticed in his previous life that the style of this person's clothes and the furnishings in the house, Often there won’t be much change in ten or twenty years. I just didn’t expect that even this handkerchief was the same.

It has been so long that the patterns embroidered on it have faded, but this nostalgic person has not thrown it away.

Mo Ran wiped his hands and took a closer look at the handkerchief. He suddenly realized that although the flowers were embroidered carefully, the stitching was not good-looking. When he saw that it was made by a beginner, he was stunned for a moment.

He thought to himself that the Master probably did it himself when he was bored. Thinking of the Master poking the begonia with a serious face and a small needle, Mo Ran couldn't help but want to laugh...

When I took a closer look, the handkerchief was taken away by Allen Chu.

Mo Ran said: "Whatever you take away, I will wash it for you."

"I can wash it myself." Chu Wanning said and picked up the dishes again. Mo Ran was still willing to watch him die, so he quickly exchanged a bowl of rice with him and said, "Eat my bowl, I haven't touched it."

The village elder's wife also hurriedly said: "Xianjun can't eat spicy food, so don't eat it. It's okay, it's okay."

Chu Wanning pursed his lips, lowered his eyes for a while and said: "I'm sorry." After saying that, he exchanged food with Mo Ran. Mo Ran took his bowl and chopsticks and was about to eat, but thought that this was something Chu Wanning had already eaten. After one sip, my heart felt strangely warm and throbbing.

He picked up a piece of fat and thin pork belly and put it into his mouth. The chopsticks seemed to bite his teeth and rub his lips...

In the previous life, what things have you not done with Chu Wanning? But in this life I have only licked the chopsticks he used and pressed my lips against the bowls he used.

It turned out that just like this, the lower body was so hard and hot.

Even though he warned himself sternly and told himself repeatedly not to harbor evil thoughts towards his pure and upright master, his heart didn't feel like his own. He could prevent himself from touching him, but he couldn't stop thinking about it. he.

He no longer has hatred for Chu Wanning. He thought that after stripping away the hatred, his feelings for the master should be only respect and love.

But he seemed to have thought wrongly. When the dark veil of hatred fell, what was revealed was moist affection and hot love... He was floating in the sea of ​​desire, trying to climb ashore on the driftwood of reason, but Chu Wanning's glance and an understatement can drag him back into the abyss of desire.

He felt that he was really crazy.

Allen Chu doesn't like men, so even if Mo Ran dies, he will not touch him or bully him.

So the desire burned into a sea of ​​fire in his heart and became a vast ocean. In the deep water and heat, he even forgot about everything else. Only the pure person in front of him fell into sleep in his unclean heart.

He sat next to him in the rustling autumn wind and the sound of fragrant rice and frogs. At this moment, Mo Ran suddenly thought absurdly that it would be good if they could stay like this for a lifetime. He used to feel that he lacked everything, so he would grab everything like crazy, but now he feels that he has everything and dare not ask for more.

The busy farming season lasts for more than half a month. During this period, Chu Wanning and Mo Ran lived in Yuliang Village.

Although this small village is not wealthy, it is not difficult to clean up two empty houses, but the environment is a bit difficult. The village elder's wife gritted her teeth, spread out two thick mattresses, and said she wanted to spread them out for Mo Ran and them, but they declined in unison.

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