Article 474
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After laughing for a while, he twisted out a fiery red butterfly and handed it over. The butterfly gently fell on the begonia flower on Allen Chu's fingertips.
"I sell it to others for ten gold. I think the price is right."
"Then you sell it to me!" Chu Wanning took a breath and said fiercely, "If I sell it again, it can't be more expensive than my Begonia."
After thinking for a while, he added: "But I don't have any money with me. I will give it to you when I return to the top of life and death."
Mo Ran smiled and twisted out the third butterfly. He took a breath. The butterfly danced around Chu Wanning. Mo Ran rested his head on his wheat-colored strong arm and said gently: "What are you talking about?"
"...Do you still want to say that there will be no credit?" Chu Wanning raised his chin slightly, his eyebrows were wet with anger, but his expression was very arrogant. He had thought about it, if Mo Ran really dared to say that there was no credit, Then I must show my teacher's etiquette and properly discipline this man who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
The man who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth smiled even brighter, with a deep twitch and a shallow nasal voice, and said: "No, I want to say..."
what you want to say?
Chu Wan Ning was waiting in full formation, showing his majesty.
"You buy me." The man didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and he also omitted the word "Lingdie", so the words became so vague and ambiguous. He pillowed his arm and stared at Chu nightning seriously. She smiled softly and said, "I'll sell it to you for free."
I never expected such an answer.
Chu Wanning was startled and his face suddenly turned red.
It was already late at night, Lingdie and Begonia had piled up the whole house, and they had already sold enough. But none of them got up to go to bed first.
Needless to say, Mo Ran's worries were going to be watched by Chu Wanning's sleeping method and he would act accordingly. Although Chu Wanning didn't know his plan, he was not stupid. He was unsure and wanted to know what Mo Ran would do tonight.
Will he sleep on the floor... or in a bed?
Although this man made him feel more and more dangerous, if Mo Ran really lay on the bed, he would not drive him away.
He could even detect the secret hope in his heart, hoping to see Mo Ran get up sleepily, say "sleepy", and then lie down on the bed.
——Why isn’t he sleeping yet? !
Chu Wanning and Mo Ran were thinking anxiously while twisting flowers and butterflies.
Go to sleep quickly. You lie down on the bed first, and I will...
"Master."
"Um?"
"Are you tired? It's too late, why don't you take a rest first?"
"No, I'm used to it."
So another hour passed.
"Ink burns."
"Um?"
"Why are you still sitting?"
"I'll condense some more butterflies. If Master is sleepy, go to sleep first and I'll wait."
Allen Chu tried his best to resist the desire to yawn, and bit his back molars with restraint. Because he couldn't sleep for two consecutive nights, his eyes were a little red, and he said stubbornly: "I'm not sleepy yet."
Mo Ran: "..."
I don't know how much time passed, but the butterflies and begonias in the room were almost piled up into a sea of gold and red, woven together, gorgeous and eye-catching. Mo Ran raised his head somewhat drowsily, and was suddenly startled.
Allen Chu was so tired that he fell asleep on the table.
There was still half a begonia flower that had not yet gathered shape on his fingertips. The petals trembled slightly with his breathing. Mo Ran walked over, gently picked off the half of the remaining flower, placed it on the table, and then picked him up. ——
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Master’s psychological construction, completed【40100】
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Continuing with today’s last sentence:
There was still half a begonia flower that had not yet gathered shape on his fingertips. The petals trembled slightly with his breathing. Mo Ran walked over, gently picked off the half of the remaining flower, placed it on the table, and then picked him up. ——
Start the follow-up! !
Then, he picked him up and threw him on the floor.
Then, he picked him up and hit him.
Then, he picked him up and threw him into the sea.
Then, he picked him up and did a Thomas Spin.
Then, he picked him up and threw him to the ceiling.
Then, he picked him up, and the ink-burning hand was broken.
Then, he picked him up and reached Mo Ran's waist.
Then, he picked him up and threw him as a medicine ball.
Then, he picked him up. Well, No. 10 athlete Mo Weiyu completed this lift perfectly without slipping. The difficulty coefficient is 0.5. It can be said to be very smooth. This is our athlete Mo Weiyu’s sports career. A big step in history!
Then, he picked him up, took off his outer robe and inner clothes, and put him on the bed... What were he thinking? Sprinkle salt and soy sauce on him, rub it repeatedly, marinate it for fifteen minutes, and then bake it on the fire until golden brown. Once it’s crispy, you can drop it! !
Chapter 177 Master pretends to sleep
Chu Wanning had not closed his eyes for two days. He slept very deeply, and Mo Ran's movements were gentle, so when he lay in Mo Ran's warm arms and was carried to the bed, he was still not disturbed.
Mo Ran placed him in the center of the bed, with his hand on his neck and resting on the pillow.
on his head, and then covered him with the quilt.
After doing all this, he did not leave. He only stared at that face obsessively, from the dark eyebrows falling inch by inch to the thin lips.
nice.
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