Chapter 189: Shizun, You're So Nice

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The room was very quiet. The sound of heartbeat and breathing were very clear. The air was filled with a slightly fishy smell, but it was sweet.

Lying on the bed, Mo Ran changed his position and hugged him from behind. He gently pecked at his eyelids and neck.

Their bodies were drenched in sweat, and the temperature of their bodies was shockingly high. They stuck together, rubbing against each other, entangling each other. Chu Wanning's head was still dizzy, and she didn't even dare to think about what they had just done. Everything was so absurd.

But his heart was warm and fiery.

Warm water surged under his chest, wanting to break through the ground.

Suddenly, he heard the person in his arms whisper, "Then what about you?"

Mo Ran froze for a moment, "What?"

Chu Wanning coughed lightly, "You … …"

He didn't say anything else and turned over in the dark. A pair of bright eyes slowly looked into Mo Ran's eyes. Even though the surroundings were dark, Mo Ran felt like he saw Chu Wanning's face turn red.

"You still … …" Chu Wanning hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't say it. In the end, he only lowered his eyelashes and said, "I'll help you."

Mo Ran suddenly understood. He only felt sad and sweet. He hugged him and said, "Why are you so stupid? It's okay, we'll talk about it later. "

"… … I'm not stupid." Chu Wanning stiffly said. He didn't want to say that he was stupid, "Aren't you the stupid one? You like this … … don't you feel uncomfortable? "

"Cough, I'll wait for you to fall asleep and then take a shower … …"

Chu Wanning insisted, "I'll help you."

"No need!" Mo Ran hurriedly stopped him.

"… …" Chu Wanning didn't say anything else. He seemed to feel that his clumsy appearance on the bed was inferior and embarrassing. He probably really wouldn't make Mo Ran feel good. Saying that he would take a shower afterwards was just to leave himself some face. The meaning was probably that he was better at using his hands than he was.

He pondered like this and his face slowly cooled. Finally, he said, "If you don't want it, then forget it."

Mo Ran was slightly startled. Because of the lingering feelings of love, Chu Wanning's voice wasn't as impeccable as usual. It wasn't as indiscernible as usual. The unwillingness and indignation in his voice was too heavy, heavy to the point that it was clear.

Why was this person so stupid?

How did he not want it? He wished that the night would never end and the storm would never stop. He wished that he could spend the rest of his life with Chu Wanning in this inn. He wished that he could eat the person in his arms inside and out, fuse with her body and intertwine with her soul.

He even wanted to see Chu Wanning being bullied until she choked with sobs. He wanted Chu Wanning to have his aura in her body, to have his mark.

. but it would be uncomfortable...

He had done it with Chu Wanning in his previous life. He knew that after that time, Chu Wanning had a high fever for a long time. He couldn't forget that pale face with chapped lips.

He only wanted to take it slowly step by step. It didn't matter if he had to endure hard. He wanted Chu Wanning's first time to be comfortable. After that, he wanted to be able to feel excitement and enjoyment every time. He wanted to be able to taste the taste and sink into it with him.

But Chu Wanning clearly misunderstood something.

Mo Ran kissed his forehead and said in a low voice, "Why don't I want it? What are you thinking about? "

"… …"

"Why don't you see how I am now?" The man's hot breath was right next to his ear. His voice was wet. "How hard are you? You actually still think that I don't want you … … Fool."

Chu Wanning was furious. "If you call me a fool again, do you believe that I won't cut off your head?! You — … "

But his hand was caught by Mo Ran and brought to a certain place. Chu Wanning was shocked and couldn't say any more words. He only felt that the top of his head was steaming.

"It's already like this. It's all because of you."

In the dark night, he kissed his eyelids again. Then, he went down and kissed his lips. He sucked, licked, and rubbed his lips with infatuation.

After kissing for a while, both of them couldn't control themselves. The love in the room became more and more intense. Their lips and tongues were sucking each other, and their legs and feet were entwined together. They rubbed against each other tightly. The fire of desire was almost visible to the naked eye. In the confusion, Mo Ran heard Chu Wanning say something in a low voice. He was a little unwilling and a little embarrassed, but his voice was still stubborn. "I also want to … … make you feel good … …"

His voice was trembling at the end. Shame drowned him.

Mo Ran's heart was about to melt. His desire was so strong that it was almost ferocious. Chu Wanning's hand was still held by him. This kind of hostility spread from his palm all the way to his spine. Chu Wanning could clearly feel the vigorous and hot state of the fierce blade that was described in the ranking list of the cultivation world. It was so thick, so hard, and scalding hot. It was pressed against his body through his clothes. It was so strong. He felt that there was no way he could hold it in his mouth …

Making love with this man could take his life.

Chu Wanning finally understood. When Mo Ran said that it would hurt, he didn't worry for no reason. How could it hurt? It was obvious that he would be torn apart, cut open, and his body would be torn apart.

But when he thought about how Mo Ran treated him, Chu Wanning didn't know where his courage came from. Or maybe he was originally a ruthless person. He was actually willing to lower his head and try.

Mo Ran panicked. It was not easy to maintain his rationality now. If Chu Wanning really went to hold him, he was afraid that all the remaining warmth in his heart would be burned to ashes by the fire of desire.

A man who was completely controlled by lust was a fierce beast. He had no rationality, no sense of propriety. He only wanted extreme pleasure and crazily wanted to possess. He knew that.

He pressed down on Chu Wanning and said hoarsely, "Don't be like this, Wanning. You … you …"

"It's okay. I'm just learning what you did."

"You can't." Mo Ran's voice was like boiling water. His throat moved and he said bitterly, "You can't help it."

Chu Wanning didn't understand what he meant. He was startled. "Can't help what?"

Mo Ran cursed inwardly. He couldn't take it anymore. Chu Wanning's breath, voice, and body were making him lose the shackles he had put on himself inch by inch. It was burning him.

He gasped for a while and suddenly got up. He flipped Chu Wanning around and pressed him onto the bed. Before Chu Wanning could react, he felt himself being pressed against the mattress by a fierce force. Mo Ran's hot and vigorous body pressed down and wrapped around him from behind.

Almost at this moment, he felt that shockingly large thing through Mo Ran's thin clothes and fiercely hit his groin.

Caught off guard, Chu Wanning cried out in a low voice. That voice was lustful and soft. It was something he didn't expect. Chu Wanning's face instantly turned red. His fingers tightly gripped the mattress and his lips were tight. He didn't want to gasp or cry out.

Can't help what?

He vaguely understood Mo Ran's words just now. Then he heard Mo Ran behind him while rubbing against him through the clothes. He said in a hoarse voice, "I can't help but want to come in and do you. Why don't you understand …"

His hot breath blew on the back of his ear. The man's strong and muscular arms supported himself on the mattress with one hand and held his waist tightly with the other. His lower body kept moving forward, and his throat let out heavy and hurried gasps. After rubbing against him like this for a while, Mo Ran suddenly patted his buttocks and said in a low voice, "Close your legs."

In a daze, Chu Wanning did as he was told. But he didn't see any movement. Just as he was about to turn around, an extremely hot and hard, thick and big weapon suddenly squeezed between his buttocks. He couldn't help but gasp for breath. His eyes were unfocused and his scalp was numb.

Mo Ran took off his underwear. No longer covered by his large penis, it was dark and full of blood. The round head of his penis secreted a sparkling and translucent liquid and penetrated between Chu Wanning's buttocks. His penis was wrapped by the warm and tender inner thighs. He let out a sigh of pleasure and held Chu Wanning's waist. He imitated the action of real mating and thrusting in and out.

"Ah … …"

Chu Wanning didn't expect that it could be like this. That thick penis rubbed against him, it was hot and lively, rubbing between his buttocks and legs. His waist was soft and his spine was numb. His eyes were covered with a layer of mist. He felt very confused and couldn't feel anything. He only felt the strong stimulation of being rubbed against by the man he loved. He gasped for breath, silently. His cheeks were slightly tilted to the side and pressed against the pillow. His hair was scattered … …

Mo Ran's penis rubbed against his acupoint several times. As long as it was pressed and penetrated, he would completely invade his Shizun, invade this man lying on the ground. Chu Wanning was stimulated by this feeling of being occupied and penetrated at any time. His desire that had been vented rose again in this rapid and rapid movement.

The man's buttocks hit his buttocks fiercely and passionately, crazily and thirstily.

There were rapid patting sounds in the room. The smoky and burning hair on his buttocks rubbed against his legs. His skin was becoming more and more frenzied.

"Shizun, clamp a little tighter … … ah … …"

The man's request was low and full of lust, causing people to involuntarily follow his instructions.

"Yes … … just like this … … a little tighter … … fuck … …"

His desire grew and his mind became hazy. His bestial nature and lust gradually swallowed up the man who was galloping and intertwining. Mo Ran's neck was slightly raised and he swallowed. His Adam's apple moved seductively.

"Shizun … … baby … … you're so hot inside … … ah … … en … …"

The inside was roughly between his thighs, but it sounded so erotic. Those low and deep murmurs, filthy and rough words, didn't feel dirty. Chu Wanning felt that he was probably going crazy. Listening to his panting, he felt his heart grow hotter and hotter, more and more uncontrollable. He asked softly, "Does it feel good?"

"Good … …" Mo Ran slightly opened his eyes. They were moist, bright and chaotic.

He leaned over and hugged him with his broad shoulders. He held him in his arms and pressed him on the bed. His upper body was tightly pressed together, entangling with each other. His lower body was fiercely colliding, becoming more and more wet and hot.

He searched for Chu Wanning's lips. With one hand, he held Chu Wanning's chin and kissed him passionately. Their mouths and tongues intersected, sticky and moist.

His penis was doing its best to move between his legs, thrusting in and between his crotch. The bedpost was shaking as it tried its best to go deeper. His toes were pressed against the mattress and turned pale from the force. Under such manipulation, Chu Wan-ning even had the illusion that she was being invaded.

He raised his head and kissed Mo Ran fiercely. Under the dark night, he was shameless. He returned to his bestial nature and was full of love. That posture was erotic and irrationally seductive.

Probably because the kiss was so intense, his heart was beating so fast that he couldn't breathe. Chu Wanning vaguely saw a broken scene.

He didn't know where it was, but it was also on a bed. That bed was wide and covered with a bright red mattress.

Legs and feet were intertwined, panting, and hot sweat were all signs of lust.

It was the same position, invading him from behind, but holding his face and kissing him. But his body was already stretched open. His swollen and fierce penis was fiercely moving in and out of his body. He didn't know how long it had been in there. It seemed to be using cream, so it didn't hurt that much. It was very hot and very wet. One of the tendons inside was stimulated and moved vigorously there.

"Ah … ah …"

He heard someone shouting, panting, and moaning. His voice was so soft that it was a mess. Who was it?

Could it be himself?

Mo Ran kept on penetrating him, endlessly, and gradually became more violent. His body was so swollen that he wanted to die, as if he was going to be penetrated. He didn't know why, but he felt so good and addicted. It was as if he had been trained. When Mo Ran penetrated him, even his legs were weak. But vaguely, he instinctively moved back, rubbed, and wanted to take in deeper.

It was so uncomfortable. It was as if there was an insatiable stamen in his body that could only be resolved by sex.

It was as if the strongest aphrodisiac in the world was destroying the most resolute person.

He was falling, pandering, and moaning in pleasure.

Who was it …

What a strange scene … what a strange dream … illusion … reality … what exactly was it?

"Chu Wanning, I'm f * * king you. Does it feel good?"

"Look at how good you are feeling."

"Relax, why are you sucking so hard …"

"I'll shoot inside you, I'll shoot all for you … ah …"

It was a mess. He couldn't hear clearly, but it seemed to be like that.

What was going on …

Mo Ran's voice sounded like it, but also didn't.

Mo Ran had never used such a distorted voice to speak, never …

Couldn't hear clearly … It should be fake …

So messy.

So messy.

Behind him, Mo Ran was getting more and more rough and wild. His toes were on the mattress, and the pillow on the bed had been completely shifted. The man panted and shook, fiercely and passionately thrusting for a long time. In the end, he hugged him tightly. They were like beasts in sexual intercourse. The top craved intense kisses, and the bottom craved wet and hurried sex.

"Wanning … Master …"

He was panting in a low and hoarse voice, calling out, going crazy with love.

"Baby …"

Mo Ran held Chu Wanning's waist tightly, pinching and rubbing. His plump buttocks moved fiercely, and his Adam's apple bobbed. He had reached his breaking point. His gaze was almost fierce. After the craziest thrusts, which almost broke Chu Wanning, he pulled the man in his arms, kissing and nibbling on his earlobes and neck.

Mo Ran's rapidly rising and falling chest pressed against Chu Xiaoning's wet and warm back. He was on the verge of losing his mind. His other hand was holding the thick and ferocious penis. He could not bear the stimulation and groaned, pressing it against Chu Xiaoning's acupuncture point.

After seeing how fierce and wild this thing was, Chu Wanning was really panicking. His spine was numb. He struggled, "Didn't you say you wouldn't come in? You — wait a minute —"

Mo Ran panted and kissed his neck. He swallowed his saliva, and then leaned over to kiss Chu Wanning's cheek.

"Don't be afraid, I won't go in. But … I want to do it here."

Mo Ran could barely control himself. His round penis was pressed against the slightly contracting acupuncture point. He cursed inwardly, but didn't say anything. He only violently and thirstily rubbed against Chu Wanning's thighs, accumulating the pleasure of another explosion. In the end, he rubbed himself, pressing his penis tightly against Chu Wanning's orifice. With a low roar, he spurted out. Streams of semen spurted out from the acupuncture point, dripping down his inner thighs, and rubbing against the mattress. It was extremely messy, smelly, and obscene.

Chu Wanning's entire body was trembling, spasming slightly.

Mo Ran couldn't help but reach his hand forward, holding Chu Wanning's sex organ, and fondling it passionately.

Chu Wanning was almost crushed by shame. His cheeks burned as he said in a low voice, "No … don't touch anymore … I already …"

Mo Ran's eyes were shining, and he murmured infatuatedly, "En, I know you already did it."

Chu Wanning was very humiliated, and the corners of his eyes were moist. He said fiercely, "You … don't say that word."

"What word?"

"… …"

"Oh," Mo Ran reacted belatedly, and then laughed deeply, "Okay."

He kissed him, but the movements of his hands were not polite at all, "But Shizun, I still want to see your orgasm."

"Mm mm … …"

This young man's work was really too good. Chu Wanning was completely helpless. Very soon, he was stimulated to the point that he came for the second time. How could he endure this kind of pressure, this kind of indulgence? Moreover, his head seemed to be in a daze. There were always some vague broken shadows in front of him, and hazy voices in his ears. He felt very sleepy, very tired … …

"Wanning."

He heard Mo Ran call him from behind. It was so gentle, so touching, so affectionate.

After the two people vented their desires, they calmed their breathing and panted. Mo Ran stroked him, kissed him, and gratefully held him in his arms, guarding him like a treasure.

Chu Wanning was dizzy, his back naked. He leaned on Mo Ran's broad and warm chest in a daze for a while. Finally, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, Chu Wanning woke up. The sky shone into the room through a crack in the window. He heard the sound of raindrops hitting the tiles. The rain was very heavy, and it did not stop.

He felt a slight headache. The fragments that flashed by last night were like fish scales rolling in the water trough, shining with a mottled and sticky light, floating and sinking.

He wanted to recall, but those scales sank deeper and deeper, and finally completely swallowed by the darkness.

Then he remembered what he did with Mo Ran last night. His whole body suddenly froze, and his face quickly burned red. He wanted to get up, but Mo Ran's strong arms were still hugging him from behind. His chest was still pressed against his back, rising and falling evenly.

Mo Ran was still not awake.

He waited like this for an unknown amount of time. The time was not so clear in this dark bedroom, but it should have been a long time.

So long that his arms were a little numb.

So long that his rapid heartbeat slowly slowed down.

So long that it was not so awkward.

Chu Wanning finally turned over, face to face, and looked at Mo Ran's sleeping face.

He was very handsome, a rare handsome face in the world. Whether it was his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, or his lips, they were all the best.

But his brows were slightly furrowed, as if there was a heavy thought that could not be dissolved.

Chu Wanning looked at this face again, and silently looked at it for a long time.

So long that he finally could not help it. Gently, for the first time, he took the initiative to kiss Mo Ran's face.

Then he gently moved Mo Ran's arm away, sat on the edge of the bed, put on his underwear, and went to get a clean white inner robe. There were many fanciful creases on the robe. Chu Wanning tried to smooth it out, but to no avail.

He could only put it on like this, and secretly hoped that the people at the Peak of Life and Death would not see anything strange. As he thought this, he folded the robe.

Suddenly, someone hugged him from behind.

Chu Wanning jumped in fright, although the only thing he showed was that his hands slightly froze.

Mo Ran had already woken up at some point. He got up, hugged him, and kissed his earlobe.

"Shizun …"

He did not know what to say. It was the first time in his life that he met someone so honestly. Chu Wanning was fine, but Mo Ran also felt a little shy and awkward like a newlywed. After a while, he softly said.

"Morning …"

"What morning? It's too late." Chu Wanning did not turn his head, minding his own business as he put on his robe.

Mo Ran suddenly laughed, with a faint nasal sound. Then he reached out and helped Chu Wanning arrange the pendant around his neck.

"This is to ward off the cold. You have to keep it close to you, or else it will be useless."

Chu Wanning seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at him.

Last night, when they were making love, he felt that Mo Ran had tied something around his neck, but at that time he was dazed and did not look at it. Now that he looked carefully, it was actually a dragon blood crystal pendant that matched his own.

"You …" Chu Wanning was stunned. "When you were at Confucian Wind Sect, didn't you say that this was the last pendant? How — "

He suddenly shut up.

Because he saw Mo Ran looking at him with a smile, his dimples showing, his gaze soft.

He suddenly understood Mo Ran's selfishness at that time, and suddenly felt a little hot. He turned his face away, sullenly no longer speaking, and only buried his head in tidying his own clothes.

"Let's go back early." In the end, he did not dare to look at Mo Ran, only saying, "I'm afraid that someone will see something if we're late."

Mo Ran obediently said, "I'll listen to Shizun."

But after a moment of silence, he suddenly felt that his ambition was not dead, and his blood was not cold. He pulled Chu Wanning, who had finished putting on his boots and was about to stand up, and leaned over, gently kissing him on the lips.

"Don't be angry. Once we go back, we'll have to endure it. I want to keep it to remember." Mo Ran smiled, the tip of his finger touching Chu Wanning's lips. "Shizun, you're so good."

Because of this "you're so good," Chu Wanning was still a little absent-minded until they walked back to the mountain gate.

He felt that the one who was good was not himself, but Mo Ran.

This young man was handsome, gentle, and focused on loving him. Sometimes, it even made Chu Wanning feel that it was very unreal. He felt that this person was too perfect, how could he belong to him, who was so dull.

He belonged to him, who did not even know how to say a decent word of love.

But when Mo Ran stared at him, his expression was so serious, without a trace of falsehood. When Mo Ran kissed him, he was so emotional, as if his breathing was controlled by Chu Wanning, and everything was handed over to him.

Even if his actions last night were clumsy, his words were dry, and sometimes he was distracted …

But Mo Ran did not feel disappointed. When he woke up in the morning, he was still willing to kiss his lips and say, "you're so good."

"… …"

"Shizun."

"Hmm?"

He suddenly came back to his senses, and saw that under the red begonia flower barrier, Mo Ran was smiling and waving at him: "Where are you going? Come this way, that's the Red Lotus Pavilion. Let's go to the Meng Po Lobby to eat first, then you can go back. "

In the Meng Po Lobby, Mo Ran was still sitting in front of him, but there were people coming and going around, and it was very noisy. They were not as calm as before, and lowered their heads to eat the food in their bowls.

The group of disciples who liked to bet on Chu Wanning could not help but whisper to each other.

"Why isn't Elder Yu Heng talking to Senior Brother Mo today?"

"Not only is he not talking, he doesn't even look at him."

"It's so strange, Senior Brother Mo is not picking food for Elder Yu Heng either, isn't he usually quite fawning over him … … What's wrong with them, did they quarrel?"

"… … Would you still sit at the same table after quarreling with your Shizun?"

"Haha, that's true."

Just as they were whispering to each other, they suddenly saw Chu Wanning stand up and pick up his bowl to add some porridge for himself. Midway, his white robe fluttered past them, and the group of busybodies stopped talking, and obediently buried their heads in eating steamed buns.

After Chu Wan-ning returned to her seat, they began to murmur among themselves like rats again.

"Don't you guys feel that Elder Yu Heng is a bit strange today?"

Someone immediately nodded: "Yes! I can't tell what's strange, it seems like it's his clothes? "

Five or six pairs of eyes secretly looked for a long time, and suddenly a young disciple clicked his tongue and said: "It seems a bit too wrinkled, not as meticulous as usual."

When he said this, everyone found that it was indeed so, but no one thought in that direction. After muttering for a long time, they all felt that Elder Yu Heng must have gone to the forbidden area in the back of the mountain last night to get rid of some evil spirits and repair some small sky leaks or something.

These disciples admired him, looked up to him, and at most found him interesting, but no one would truly treat him as a person of flesh and blood with desires. So even if Mo Ran and Chu Wanning's actions were not so discreet, even if many clues were revealed, they did not pay attention or pay attention.

When a person was put on the altar by everyone, then he could only not speak, not move, cut off all emotions and desires, and be cold and indifferent. Otherwise, one wrong move in a chess game would be a mistake.

So later, when Mo Weiyu and Chu Wanning's feelings were made public to the world, many people felt that their gods had collapsed, felt angry, felt disgusted, felt unimaginable, and could not accept it.

But they had all forgotten that to put a person on a high pedestal and worship him, to force him to take every step according to the expectations of the crowd, to force him to live for the demands of the crowd from head to toe, to not allow him to have the slightest selfish desire, this in itself was a very cruel and forceful thing to do.