Article 87

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Chu Wanning: "..."

Paused, sighed: "Plum Blossom, Begonia."

"good."

Mo Ran picked out two incense chips and handed them to Chu Wanning.

When the fingertips of the two touched, there was another slap.

Even if you don't want to, you still can't get rid of those memories.

If it was before, I should have been eagerly entangled with him by the pool. He even appeared in front of Chu Wanning's half-kneeling situation, lying on the ground, bearing his own heat, and his lust was fierce and hot. The master endured the starry eyes Half closed, trembling uncontrollably, but still being driven to climax by myself...

Mo Ran couldn't take it anymore, the male instinctive desire made his eyes red. He didn't dare to look at Chu Wanning again. He felt that even if he looked at Shi Mo now, it was safer than looking at Chu Wanning.

how so……

How could this be so?

After washing in a hurry, while the other three were still soaking, Mo Ran vaguely said that he was sleepy and went back to sleep first.

Go back to the room and lock the door behind you.

Mo Ran couldn't stand it anymore, and relieved his desire. He didn't want to imagine Chu Wanning's appearance at this time. He would rather be a sudden beauty to imagine Shi Mei. This will also make his tangled heart feel better.

But the body and thoughts are out of control. What flashes before his eyes is the friendship between him and Chu Wanning. Those bone-biting passions seem to be pulled open tonight, and they rush back into the brain crazily , accompanied by waves of tremors of destruction.

He treated himself almost roughly, as if he was entangled in that man, and when he was on the verge of destruction, he raised his neck, both unwilling and panting vaguely.

Subconsciously spit out a name from the throat.

"Wan Ning..."

After saying these two words, he groaned, trembling slightly, and released them without reservation, his palms were moist...

After venting, Mo Ran pressed his forehead against the cold wall. His eyes were full of confusion.

Shame, guilt, disgust, irritation.

He never expected that after his rebirth, he would have such a strong reaction to Chu Wanning.

He suddenly hated himself very much.

Although, he never got a teacher in his previous life, and his vigorous energy was vented among thousands of flowers. But that seemingly sentimental promiscuity is actually nothing to him.

When the candle is extinguished, it's just a cloud and a rain, just like everyone else.

Even Rong Jiu, who was a little emotional, was only because of a certain resemblance to the teacher's eyebrows.

But for Chu Wanning's feelings, it is completely different. He can clearly realize that it's just imagination, not real fusion, and he can feel the intense pleasure that he can't feel at all on those young actors, it's not physical, and...

He didn't want to think about it any further.

What he loves is Shi Mei, it was in the past, it will be in the future, and it will never change.

After telling himself several times, Mo Ran slowly calmed down, frowned, and closed his eyes.

He was anxious, annoyed, and more of a kind of sad and wronged.

He doesn't want this.

When the passion came, he couldn't help thinking about Chu Wanning. After the passion retreated, he no longer wanted to think about anything related to Chu Wanning, even if it was a strand of hair or a look.

He almost paranoidly thinks that he likes and loves deeply.

It's a teacher...

Master Chu was also in a state of confusion.

After all, he intuitively and deeply felt Mo Ran's desire. The boy's body was well developed, and he was already very shocked. When he was excited, he was hot and hot, like iron ready to go.

Although Chu Wanning quickly regained his composure on his face, and never mentioned it later, the feeling made his scalp numb and he couldn't believe it.

What made it even more difficult for him to say anything was that he actually had a reaction at the time.

Fortunately, he is thin-skinned, and he is used to wearing a bathrobe even in hot springs, covering his whole body so that no one can see him, otherwise his face would have no place to rest.

But why the ink burns...

At night, he lay on the bed, thinking silently for a long time, but he didn't dare to imagine—maybe Mo Ran also likes himself.

The idea was so crazy and so embarrassing.

I just thought carefully, "Maybe Mo Ran also likes—"

Before the word "self" appeared in his mind, Chu Wanning pinched himself viciously. A pair of phoenix eyes are bright and clear, yet flickering and hiding.

He couldn't even complete the sentence.

After all, I am fierce and love to beat people, have a poisonous mouth and a bad temper, and I don't look as peerless as Shi Mei, and I am not too young. Even if Mo Ran likes men, he will not blindly look at himself.

He is so proud.

And in his heart, because he has been neglected and feared by others for too long, he has gradually lost himself in the dust during such a long and lonely walk.

Woke up the next day.

Mo Ran and Chu Wanning met in the aisle of the inn. The two had their own concerns and looked at each other without talking to each other.

In the end, it was Mo Ran who pretended to be fine, and smiled at Chu Wanning: "Master."

Chu Wanning breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know how to deal with it, seeing that Mo Ran chose not to mention yesterday's matter, then he also

Just as usual, he nodded lightly as usual.

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