The layout of the stone room is clear at a glance. There are walls on three sides, and the fence with red spells flowing on one side. There is only a simple stone bed covered with thatch in the room.

He was lying on the stone bed, his hands and feet tied up with iron chains, and the shackles swayed. What's even worse was that he found that his spiritual power seemed to be restrained by some kind of spell and could not be cast at all. In a hurry, he suddenly heard a "squeak". He turned his head and saw two dragon men coming in.

"You!" Mo Ran immediately said angrily, "You group of madmen! What is going on? What do you want to do? Where are my brothers? Gou Chen going to the palace!...Hey! I'm asking you!"

However, no matter how Mo Ran shouted and scolded, both of them turned a deaf ear. They carried a piece of red fox velvet skin one after another. Looking at the rolled-up shape, it seemed that there was someone inside. They put the person wrapped in the red fox velvet expressionlessly on the stone bed.

Mo Ranqi said: "You two little loaches--"

"What's the point of quarrel?" One of the dragon men finally spoke, his voice very contemptuously. "You are the essence of the wood spirit, and you can't lose it."

Another dragon man also sneered: "No matter how you can't lose money, it's clear that you are getting better."

Mo Ran was so gas that he vomited blood: "What the hell are you going to do! Why did you lock me here? What did you carry to this bed again?!"

"What did we carry?" a dragon man asked.

"Of course it's the person you like." Another Jiao Ren said.

Mo Ran's fingertips were cold, and he was extremely shocked: "...Shi Mei?"

The dragon man did not refuse and sneered: "**Short, you have this good marriage, and I will let you have a good relationship tonight. After the matter is completed, you will know why God has made such painstaking arrangements."

After saying that, he left.

There was a dead silence inside the house.

Mo Ran's hands and feet were both restrained and unable to move. The passage of time became very blurry, and it was difficult for him to know how long it had passed. Even if he struggled hard, his wrists and ankles were worn out, but he could not break free from the clamp.

He gasped slightly, turned his head to see a living fox fur wrapped around him. The fur was tightly tied, and the man was wrapped from head to toe, but his long black hair was exposed from the edge of the quilt, which made Mo Ran feel moved and panicked.

Although he didn't know why the pervert in Gou Chen Shanggong had to make such a arrangement, if he could really be lingering with his master for a while...

Thinking of this, I suddenly couldn't think about it anymore.

It seems that even a little more evil thoughts are all blasphemy to that beautiful person.

Mo Ran stared at the dome of the stone chamber, breathing heavily and suffocatingly, as if a heavy weight was pressed on his chest. He had been eager for so long, but when he really had the chance to do it, he felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable all over his body.

As his thoughts floated, the dirty and dirty excitement slowly faded away, and he gradually calmed down.

The design of Gou Chen Shanggong in this way is always a bad luck. If it is not good for oneself, it is fine. If it is implicated in the teacher for no reason, how can we endure it?

What's more, this matter was forced by others, and Shi Mei himself was not willing to do so. Although Mo Ran was a scumbag, he wanted to protect the person he liked, but not hurt him. So no matter what evil method Gou Chen Shanggong used, when Shi Mei woke up, he would never bully him.

After a long silence, he suddenly felt someone around him moved slightly, and the people around him finally woke up.

Mo Ran turned his head and said hoarsely: "Teacher——"

Before Mei could say it, she whirled the tip of her tongue, swallowed it back in a hurry, and then rolled the Adam's apple and spit out the second half of the word.

"Honor?"

Master?!?

The Mo Xiaoxianjun, who was still obsessed with his firm eyes, felt that when he saw the face exposed in the fox fur, he felt that all the high-level buildings had collapsed. The city defense line that had been built in his chest was razed to the ground and turned into fragments, cracking cleanly.

What protects, what won’t bully others, what won’t defile the other party, what will slap in the face is louder than the other.

Mo Ran's face turned blue.

He was finally sure that the one living under the Jin Chengchi Pond was the leader of Gou Chen Shanggong, and he was all a group of blind people!!

He likes Chu Wanning?

Pooh!

Whether it is the fox or the dragon man, I really don’t know what those guys used to determine that Mo Weiyu’s sweetheart is Chu Wanning. Did you see that he had slept with him and still wanted to sleep with Chu Wanning? It’s ridiculous! Do you like someone just like to sleep with him?

Mo Xiaoxianjun roared in his heart righteously. But he couldn't say a word on his lips, and just stared at Chu Wanning blankly and slowly opened his phoenix eyes.

...

It's deadly.

He seemed to hear a click, something broke in his mind.

After a moment, something burned out from the ruins of my heart, emitting fishy smell, black and gray, and twisted heat.

Very hot.

It was like a dead dark night swam past an evil dragon spitting flames, like a sudden burst of rushing magma and rolling fire in the silent abyss.

Those who promised rationality and calmness are all turned into difficult-to-distinguished focals in this fire of bullying the sky...

He didn't expect this to be the case.

Chu Wanning's sharp and sharp eyes, with a hazy sleepiness, looked lazy and dazed. It seemed like a rain fell in the bamboo forest, and thousands of leaves were wet.

He sat up slowly. Judging from the expression on that face, he seemed to be controlled by something. The red fox fur slid down from his shoulders. He was wearing nothing, so he exposed a large piece of tight skin. The blue and red shoulders on his back were full of traces of love.

how so……

Mo Ran felt that he was going crazy.

Who made it?

Who did this to his...his...his master?

He is Chu Wanning...

Every inch of the bones was trembling finely, and the blood of hatred was hissing and roaring.

That's Chu Wanning!

Who touched his man!

It's his-

Mo Ran hated so much that he no longer considered that Chu Wanning did not belong to him or anyone in his life. He only saw Chu Wanning's solid and well-proportioned ** and the unfamiliar bruises on his familiar body.

“Master!!”

Chu Wanning seemed to be unable to hear his hoarse and twisted whisper, but instead fell down his eyebrows, like a puppet puppet at the mercy of someone. He leaned over, stroked Mo Ran's face, looked at him for a moment, and then closed his eyes and approached him, with his thin and translucent lips, he held Mo Ran's lips.

He was rarely kissed by Chu Wanning on his own initiative. When he touched it, the fields were burned withered and scorched. There was a crazy and gorgeous color in front of him, and his heart was pulsing violently.

Chu Wanning might be cold and her body was very cold, but the intense tangling of lips and teeth was not inferior at all. Mo Ran was still extremely painful and jealous because of his humiliation. However, in his jealousy and anger, he was tempted by this familiar man, and it was even more stinging and stimulating.

After the kiss, Mo Ran breathed heavily and opened his eyes, but saw Chu Wanning's eyes were bright and her skin was thin red, which looked like a deep love and desire. He couldn't help but feel blood flowing fast, and he couldn't help but want to hold his face.

However, he was bound by shackles and his hands and feet could not move. Chu Wanning glanced at the iron lock, but did not say anything, but knelt and stood up, trying to ride on it. Mo Ran's throat was scattered, and while swallowing, he looked at him, but saw that between Chu Wanning's long and vigorous legs, there was a man who knew the viscosity that slowly flowed down with his movements...

His eyes were red and his eyes were cracked. He suddenly flicked and was about to rise, but was strangled back by the iron chain and fell heavily on the bed.

"Who is it..."

Unable to help, Mo Ran drank medicine almost dementia like a trapped beast in a cage.

"Who is treating you like this!!! I killed him! I killed him!!!"

No matter whether he is Gou Chen Shanggong or the Heavenly King, whether he is a god, a demon, a ghost or a Buddha - he is the Immortal Lord! Chu Wanning is the Immortal Lord! Even if he is trapped in this young body, he is still the Emperor of the Human World in his bones. Who touched him - Go, your master, who touched his person? He Mo Weiyu, the Immortal Lord!!!

"Mo Ran!"

It seems that someone is calling him.

But the endless anger made him feel dizzy, and he seemed to hear and not hear.

"Mo Ran!!"

... Kill them all. It's untolerable, what about hell? Why did he lose his spiritual power and why he couldn't summon him? He was going crazy.

A great shame and great humiliation, a great hatred - a great shame and great humiliation, a great hatred!

Who dares to touch Chu Wanning? After he was with Chu Wanning in his previous life, even if someone looked at Wanye Yuheng for a second, he could pick out the person's eyes and let him eat it by himself! He hugged Chu Wanning under his body to fuck him until both of them were exhausted, but in this life—

"Mo Weiyu!!!"

Who is calling him, so entangled?

But the sound is so familiar.

I seem to have heard it somewhere...

wrong.

It seems that you can often hear it everywhere, and the owner of this voice seemed to have accompanied him and walked through endless years...

"Mo Weiyu, wake me up! Are you crazy? What are you doing?!"

“!!!”

Mo Ran suddenly opened his eyes.

He followed the direction of the sound and saw outside the secret room and cell, wearing white clothes, sharp eyes, anxious expression, and tense swords between his eyebrows, all in a killing manner. Who would be Chu Wanning?

"Master!?" Mo Ran said in disgrace.

Then what's on his bed is-

Turning his head suddenly, the face that was so close that he could almost scare him to death! How could this be Chu Wanning? It was clearly a dead monster with a human body and a fox face!

When talking about dead monsters, this death is not used for modification.
To be continued...