Article 397

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Before Xue Zhengyong could answer, he heard a low voice behind him: "No, five."

It turned out that Mo Ran was walking in a hurry and just followed him at this time.

Xue Meng saw him and was a little surprised: "So fast?"

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened, and he secretly said angrily, are you going to heal slowly? Sitting in front of a tea stall and reciting a few words of the mantra for clearing the mind.

But he also knew that what Xue Meng said was not the same thing as what he thought, so it was difficult to get angry, so he had to nod quite implicitly.

"You swallowed all the melon seeds without spitting out the shells."

Mo Ran: "..."

"There are five guests, how many rooms do you want?"

Xue Zhengyong said: "My wife and I will share one room, and there will be three more good side rooms, a total of four rooms."

Mo Ran listened to his uncle's arrangement, his face was silent, but his heart was vaguely restless. In fact, he secretly hoped that the conversation with that year could be repeated again. The boss told them that they were full and had to squeeze in, so that he...

That's all, in fact, he still can't do anything, but if he can stay alone in a room with Allen Chu, he feels very hot, a little uneasy, and a little excited. What flows in his veins is still a jackal after all. Leopard's blood.

However, coincidences often do not happen so many times. This time the shopkeeper said happily: "Okay, four upper rooms!" He turned over and went to the cabinet to get the key, and shouted in a long tone, "Sir, second room." Lou, please—"

Mo Ran glanced at him silently, his eyes a little gloomy.

He thought, silly thing, are you so happy to have four rooms? What's there to be happy about! What's there to be happy about! What’s so nice about making more money!

"Ran'er, why are you pinching the table at the counter?"

"..." Mo Ran took back his hand calmly and smiled faintly. The downward part of the board had already been cracked a few times by his pinching, and he was afraid it would break if he applied more force. "It's nothing."

After taking the key from Xue Zhengyong and going upstairs, Mo Ran stood in front of his own room and was suddenly startled.

Turning his head, he saw Chu Wanning looking at him too.

"Do you live in this room?"

"Well...yeah." Mo Ran hesitated for a while, first lowering his eyelashes, and then couldn't help but raise his eyes, his bright black eyes looked at Allen Chu's face, "Master, still remember?"

"...Remember what?"

Mo Ran pointed to the door of his room and said: "When we came to ask for the sword, the master lived in this room."

"..."

Mo Ran looked at him carefully, his voice was very forbearing, but he couldn't hide the faint expectation: "Master, do you still remember?"

Chu Wanning thought, how could he not remember.

Walking up to this floor, memories of the past come up, creaking together with the old stairs that have been in disrepair for a long time, and the smell of wood decaying after being soaked by time slowly emerges.

He could almost see the young man Mo Ran pushing open the door, with a cynical expression on his face, grinning at himself, the pear vortex was very shallow, but the years were very deep.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Mo Ran seemed a little disappointed, lowered his gaze and said: "Maybe I remembered it wrong and got confused..."

"That's right."

Mo Ran suddenly raised his head.

Allen Chu looked at him and seemed to smile lightly: "You remember correctly, it's this one."

This sentence is like a spark, igniting the darkness in Mo Ran's eyes. The corners of Mo Ran's mouth gradually spread a sweet smile, as if he had eaten a delicious candy, and pointed at Chu Wanning's current appearance. He asked for a room and said, "Also, the room Master lives in today is the one I used to live in."

He was happy and spoke frankly.

Chu Wanning was a little embarrassed after hearing this, stopped laughing, and said angrily: "I can't remember this clearly."

As he spoke, he pushed the door open and entered the house, shutting Mo Ran out.

"…………"

Uh...what did I do wrong to make him unhappy?

It was night, Mo Ran didn't dare to go to the bathhouse to soak in the hot springs. Some things were not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case. He felt that he was now close to the edge of desire. If Chu Wanning gave him a little more of her virginity, he didn't know. Can I still be a gentleman and not pick this high mountain flower?

He was lying on the bed with his head on his arms. He was really bored, so he began to think about the way he got along with Chu Wanning.

He is a not very smart person. He feels that Allen Chu is like a big white cat. He wants to be good to Allen Chu and take care of this snow-white cat, but he always brushes his hair twice and gets a white cat. One of his paws seemed uncomfortable and unsatisfactory when touched by him.

He felt very guilty, but he really didn't know where to touch the cat and where not to touch it. He was like a person who had just raised a cat. He didn't know much about anything and could only hold the white cat whole under the palm of his hand and lick its fur.

Then there was a roar and another slap.

Mo Ran turned over and blinked, feeling very depressed.

Suddenly I remembered that with the layout of this inn, the bed in the next room and my own room should only be adjacent to a wooden wall.

As soon as this idea came up, Mo Ran couldn't sleep even more, and he felt a little dry.

Has Allen Chu taken a shower? Or are you preparing to go?

But I didn't hear much movement in his room... If Chu Wanning didn't plan to take a bath, would he have already lied down at this time? Well, they are actually very close now.

, if it weren’t for the thin wooden partition in the middle that separated them into two rooms, they would actually be lying together...

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