It turned out that at the critical moment when Mo Ran turned his head, Chu Wanning's mind was flashing and almost turned around for the last moment. Her arms were folded on the wall, leaving the other party with a uniform and powerful back.

In this way, Mo Ran could not see his front. Chu Wanning felt that he was really smart.

This fool, who had no idea that he was exposed to Mo Ran's eyelids, was his low-lying and sexy waist, his plump and strong buttocks, and his slender and powerful legs... He was like a rabbit that had peeled himself, roasted and crispy on the fire, and he was almost like saying "Please eat, thank you."

Mo Ran felt his throat dry, and there seemed to be bloodshot in his eyes. After enduring for a while, he said, "What is Master... doing?"

do what?

...Well... This posture is indeed a bit weird. How can I say it to get confused without hesitation...

Chu Wanning turned half of his face, and his expression was cold and solemn, trying to cover up.

Mo Ran had already put down his clothes and walked towards him. Perhaps because he was against the light, he always felt that Mo Ran's expression was chilling. He looked like a hungry wolf in the jungle. Seeing a piece of tender meat, but the meat was hung on the trap. The wolf hesitated. The hunger in his belly and the reason in his mind were fighting fiercely. The fire of war spread from his body to his eyes. Mo Ran's black eyes were very bright and emitted a faint light.

Chu Wanning finally felt something was wrong. The two words were matched with bowstrings, and his tone was sharp, piercing the strange tranquility.

"Rubb the back."

"…Huh?" Mo Ran's wet voice was condensed in his throat, with some nasal sound, and he looked very sexy, "What?"

This was really an excuse that Chu Wanning thought of when he was furious, but since the sound was already heard and he was hard to pull it off, he had to pretend to be calm and said coldly: "Since you are here, just rub your back and leave."

Mo Ran: "..."

"I've been busy these days, and I feel uncomfortable with sweat." Chu Wanning tried his best to look casual, calm and gentle, "It's always good to rub it clean."

He didn't know whether he had deceived Mo Ran or not, and whether the lies were natural.

But in short, Mo Ran finally listened to his words, obediently took a towel, poured it thoroughly with warm water, and rubbed Chu Wanning's back.

Wanye Yuheng has always been wise, and this is really the stupidest thing he has ever done.

What is the most tormenting thing in this world?

The person I loved stood behind him, rubbing his whole body through a rough towel, with a pair of broad and thick hands. Every place I touched was like a sail passing through spring water, leaving dry and red marks. Although Mo Ran's strength had been restrained, it was still very strong. Moreover, his flesh had never been touched like this. He felt that his muscles were trembling. He had to tighten his body so that he could barely maintain stability and not be seen by the people behind him.

His forehead was against the wall, and in a place where Mo Ran couldn't see it, his lips were tightly clenched, and the phoenix eyes were flushed with flushing. It was so hard and hot, even as thick as the branches, it was slightly wet...

He is still an unfamiliar person, so what? He endured such stimulation in front of the person he loved deeply and pretended to be noble.

Too uncomfortable...

But if you ask Mo Ran, what is the most tormenting thing in this world?

I'm afraid the answer will be very different. He would probably say that the man stood naked in front of you, with his hands against the wall, and his shoulders relaxed. The man did not doubt himself and only gave everything to you openly. He let you rub his whole body with a dirty and dirty thought through a towel.

Of course he knew that he was rubbing his master's back, but with a little force, the man's skin turned red, and he was as sexy as being bullied and abused.

His hands touched his shoulder blades, lingering on his waist, and involuntarily, his strength gradually became fierce. He felt the person under him tremble slightly, but he didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he stared at the white and plump curve, restraining his eyes so that he would not lose his bath towel. He grabbed it with his hands and struck five red marks that were captivating.

He had already tasted the best taste of the person in front of him, so what? In front of this person, he endured his voice and forced himself to be a gentleman.

Too uncomfortable...

The two of them felt uncomfortable for a long time, and if they rubbed them, they might cause fire.

Chu Wanning finally couldn't help but said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, you go out, I can rub the rest, I will do it myself."

Mo Ran almost breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead was covered with sweat.

He said in a deep voice: "It's...Master..."

The curtains were lifted and fell, and Mo Ran went out.

Chu Wanning didn't come to his senses for a long time. He was still lying on the wall, his forehead against the wall, his ears were blood red, just like the traces of being rubbed behind him, and I don't know if Mo Ran saw it.

“…”

He opened his phoenix eyes slightly, as if he was humiliated, he bit his lower lip, he hesitated for a long time, but still stretched out his hand and held the ** that had already been so swollen and painful that he was.

Originally, he ran back to take a shower to suppress this filthy mood.

Unexpectedly, man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. By chance, Mo Ran pushed him into the deeper waves of the sea of ​​desire. Chu Wanning, who had been relying on the method of clear-heartedness to resist human nature, finally, on this day, could not help but relieve the almost overflowing desire for himself in the form of the most ordinary and embarrassing mortal.

His lips were slightly open, his phoenix eyes were half-closed, his expression was a little pitiful, and he felt a little aggrieved...

He pressed against the cold wall, but his forehead was hot. His beautiful shoulders were shrunk, and his Adam's apple rolled, pressing down on his deep breath and swallowing.

So sinful, but so beautiful.

It was like a white phoenix-tail butterfly that fell into a spider web, shaking its wings weakly in the tight tide of love, but it could no longer be able to escape.

He was dirty in the end.

It is so dirty that it is so miserable, so pitiful, tempting, and addictive.

In the end, Chu Wanning was almost angry and punched the wall. He was so cruel, so annoyed, so unwilling to accept that he used a lot of force, and his finger bones were worn and blood was seeped out.

"Damn it."

I don’t know if I’m scolding myself or Mo Ran.

Chu Wanning's eyes were moist, with feelings and intentions, hatred and confusion.

In a blink of an eye, they have been in Yuliang Village for more than half a month, and the busy farming season is about to end.

From the day he scrubbed his bath, Chu Wanning avoided Mo Ran like a snake, scorpion, and beast. He did not notice Mo Ran's abnormality, but he could not stand his own changes.

If a person is light and elegant for a long time, it will be particularly easy to hold on. Otherwise, Chu Wanning would have always despised others for dual cultivation and Taoist couples? It was really not jealous. Elder Yuheng really felt that he couldn't stand it, felt tired and disgusted.

He really doesn't want to see the erotic pictures, and it's not pretending. For Chu Wanning, things like "like" and "kissing" are acceptable, but if he gets closer, such as comforting or invasion, his face turns blue and cannot accept it.

This is like a vegetarian. If you secretly put some lard in his bowl, he will probably feel it smells good, but if you give him a piece of roasted meat that looks brown on the outside but still has bloody meat inside, he may be disgusting.

After venting dizzy that day, Chu Wanning woke up. He panted and looked at the stickyness on his hands, feeling a handful of cold water poured on his head.

His face was blue.

What are you doing? You were flirted with a little boy in your early twenties and couldn't help yourself. You actually had to rely on self-soothing to calm the tide in your heart.

Chu Wanning had goose bumps on his back, so when he met Mo Ran, he retreated three feet long, for fear that a beast in his heart would accidentally release something that would make him regret.

He retreated, and Mo Ran also retreated.

Mo Ran was really scared. He found that his desire for Chu Wanning seemed far higher than he predicted. The embankment he built before was almost unable to stop the surging waves, and the enthusiasm in his bones was about to overflow at any time.

He knew very well that human nature and animal nature were only a difference in one thought, and he was unwilling to hurt Chu Wanning again because of this difference in one thought, so he subconsciously avoided Chu Wanning.

The distance between the two people was farther away, but the disciples were more respectful and the master was charitable.

Life is living peacefully.

On that day, the hunters in the village slaughtered a fat deer on the mountain. The villagers suggested holding a bonfire party in the small drying yard at the entrance of the village tonight.

So each household took out some food, cakes, or jerky meat. The village chief also opened two jars of sorghum wine, sat around in a bustling ball, smelling the aroma of roasted deer, eating and drinking, and eating and drinking, which was so unhappy. Chu Wanning and Mo Ran did not sit together, and the two were a little far apart, and there was a fire in the middle. They looked at each other through the fire, but they didn't want each other to find out.

You glanced at me and thought it was silent, but two gazes always ran into each other halfway, so you pretended to just sweep over it accidentally, and drooped down lightly. After a while, you took advantage of the unpreparedness and sneaked onto the other person's cheek.

The orange fire was surging and the firewood was crackling.

There were laughter and joy around, and the wine was serene, but none of them could hear or no one could see. There was a moon in the sky, which only shone on their hearts.

The village chief's wine was soon seen, but everyone felt that it was not enough to enjoy it.

Mo Ran remembered that there was a jar of good pears in his room, so he said hello, got up and went back to get the wine.

Halfway through, I heard something behind me.

He turned around and said, "Who?"

The rustling footsteps immediately paused, and then a pair of green green shoes with yellow embroidered flowers slowly rubbed out from the corner.

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment: "Miss Ling'er? It's you."

Ling'er drank a little bit more wine, her cheeks were red, and her lips were even more plump and bright. She stood in the moonlight, staring at the affectionate, and her full chest fell with her rapid breathing. She said, "My Fairy Lord Mo, wait, I have something to tell you."

The author has something to say: It's started! Assist the young lady to give her a head! Sacrifice her one, Happy Dog and Cat Series! The dog will understand his feelings tomorrow! (Actually, I'll understand it soon-) Hahaha~~ Happy New Year, Happy New Year!

We are having a New Year greeting today and tomorrow, so we can’t reply to it. I’m very sorry, and we should be able to reply normally the day after tomorrow~ Momoji!

Today's scarf has a New Year's greeting picture of Mrs. "Qiaomu" and Master. The knocking looks good! The dog's expression is very heartbreaking, but because they hugged each other, I was so sweet and bubbled. The master's clothes are thin and look very suitable for being rubbed in his arms□□ bullying. I was so excited. I had a nosebleed. The feeling of being so good. I picked my feet, Mrs. Crab!

The sound is already heard, and it is hard to pull out - it comes from Li Bihua's "Farewell My Concubine", and it is very common, which is a misunderstanding and marks the source.

Small Theater "Arbitrary Adaptation at the End of This Chapter"

1. If Ling'er is the audience

Ling'er: "My Fairy Lord Mo, wait, I have something to tell you."

Mo Ran: "Say."

Ling'er: "Everyone ask me when will you drive?"

Mo Ran: "..."

2. If Ling'er is a black director

Ling'er: "My Fairy Lord Mo, wait, I have something to tell you."

Mo Ran: "Say."

Ling'er: "The roasted deer is a farmer's wine-making table of wine, a total of 889. Should I swipe my card or pay cash?"
To be continued...