Article 84

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Xue Meng was about to attack, Chu Wanning had already paid the bill and came over.

He glanced at them lightly and said, "Let's go."

The three teenagers followed the master upstairs like a tail. When standing in front of the guest room, the three people who had been fighting for joy began to watch their noses and noses, waiting for Chu Wanning to speak.

In fact, their dispute just now was useless. When they were waiting for the row of rooms, they all shut up and waited for the master to speak.

Chu Wanning paused and said, "There are only two rooms left, who of you..."

He hesitated secretly, a little embarrassed.

What to say - "Who wants to be with me?"

It all sounded a bit cautious and pitiful, and it was really not like Elder Yuheng's style.

What should I say then?

"Mo Weiyu, follow me." Like this?

... Forget it, with a wolf tooth stick and a tiger skin, it is no different from the Heifeng village master who robbed a good young woman. I am a grandmaster at any rate, so I still need face.

What's more, ever since the red lotus and waterside pavilion slept together, the two felt embarrassed and rarely got along alone.

Chu Wanning's expression was indifferent and peaceful, but countless thoughts flowed through his heart. After a long time, he finally lifted his chin coldly and nodded towards Xue Meng.

"Xue Meng is in a room with me."

Xue Meng: "..."

Mo Ran was originally smiling, but at this time he couldn't help but stunned.

He really hopes that Xue Meng and Chu Wanning will live together, and he will live with Shi Mo. But when this choice came out of Chu Wanning's mouth, he was inexplicably depressed.

He didn't know what he looked like, he was like a little wild dog who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. The little wild dog met a man. Although the man was not very kind to him, he was willing to throw some bones for him to eat three meals a day.

But the little wild dog didn't like this fierce guy, so although he gnawed on the bones every day, he licked his paws and barked at him. He didn't regard this man as his master.

But for some unknown reason, one day, this man came out with a bowl, but what he contained was not the bones he was familiar with, but millet. A beautiful bird with bright fur slithered down, perched on the man's shoulder, Her eyes stared at him, and her crystal beak rubbed against his face affectionately.

The man also turned his eyes sideways, touched the bird's lush wings, and carefully fed him grain.

He, a wild dog, couldn't help being stunned.

After all, he thought that Chu Wanning would choose himself...

The author has something to say: A dog who is proud of being favored will fall out of favor! The owner doesn’t want you anymore! The owner changed to play with birds! (Hey, hey, hey!) The owner would rather play with birds than with you! Go cry!

Chapter 35

It was night, and Mo Ran looked at the wall with his cheeks on his hands.

Across the wall is the bedroom of Chu Wanning and Xue Meng.

Shi Mei loves to clean, and the changed clothes are neatly folded and placed on the bed, without even a pleat. Then I went downstairs to ask Xiao Er to bring hot water up for a bath.

The sound insulation of this inn is not particularly good. If the room is quiet, you can vaguely hear the movement next to it.

Chu Wanning seemed to say something, but he couldn't hear clearly. But then Xue Meng's voice sounded——

"It seems to be tight."

Mo Ran's ears pricked up and moved.

The little Phoenix next door said, "Master, does it hurt?"

"...It's okay, you can continue."

"I'll take it easy, tell me if it hurts you."

"It's long-winded, just do it if you want to do it, and forget it if you don't do it."

Mo Ran opened his eyes wide in horror: "???"

Although I know that the two people next door are absolutely impossible, what kind of conversation is this? What are they doing?

The puppies' ears are all on the wall, and they can hear the fuzzy rubbing of clothes, and if they are more careful, they can even hear Chu Wanning's suppressed humming.

How many times has he heard this sound from Chu Wanning on the bed? When his master is very tired or in pain, he is unwilling to make a sound. He always bites his lower lip, and his eyes are moist. wet red. At this time, as long as you try harder, you can hear Chu Wanning's broken throat...

"Wait, wait a minute." Chu Wanning's voice was hoarse, and he said in a low voice, "There...don't touch it."

"Okay." Xue Meng hesitated for a moment, whispered, "Master, you...you come by yourself?"

"Um."

where?

What's the mess? Where do not touch? What come by yourself? What the hell are these two doing!

Mo Ran's face turned black.

By the time he reacted, he had already knocked on the door next door.

There was a hurried noise from inside. The dog's complexion became even worse, and he took a breath and said: "Master, you--"

The door creaked open.

Xue Meng stood neatly inside, holding half of the blood-stained gauze in his hand, squinting, staring at himself inexplicably.

"What are you doing? Hurring and drinking at night. Did you hit a ghost?"

The ink burner opened and then closed it stupidly. Looking over Xue Meng, I saw Chu Wanning sitting at the table with brand new gauze and wound medicine on the table.

"You guys are..."

Xue Meng glared at him: "On the medicine, the injury on the master's shoulder has not healed. It has not been a few days

The dressing was changed, and several wounds were suffocated again. "

Ink burning: "..."

He asked dumbfoundedly: "Then, that's too tight..."

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