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Mo Ran didn't answer, or couldn't answer, he stepped forward and hugged Chu Wanning involuntarily.
"¡¡What¡¯s wrong with you?"
In the arms are the slightly cool clothes and the warm body.
"Why are you crying?"
He doesn't know, dream, real?
He is no longer clear, but in the red lotus water pavilion, there is no Chu Wanning's cold lying body, his master is still alive, and he is still worried that the joints of Ye Youshen are not flexible enough, and he is considering whether to apply tung oil or varnish.
This seems to be enough.
He was so addicted to it for a while that he didn't want to wake up again.
He and Chu Wanning finished the mech man together, it was already late, so he took Chu Wanning back to the room, just like in the previous life, lingering with him, ear to ear.
Chu Wanning in the dream is not so docile, he always has one kind of ruthlessness, one kind of can't let go.
Even if the joy is to the extreme in the bed, when venting, she often bites her lower lip, her phoenix eyes are full of moisture, but she doesn't make a sound, just breathing heavily and uncontrollably.
The candle is not extinguished, and the Rongrong lantern reflects the face of the person under him. Mo Ran stares at his bewildered appearance almost obsessively. He stares at Chu Wanning's facial features, eyebrows and eyes, staring at Chu Wanning's black eyes , eyes soaked in the shadow of candles.
The candle shadow flickered, like petals falling in a deep pool.
When the ink is burning, the petals are swaying and floating in the pool, and the ripples are rippling, and finally the moist water vapor slips from the end of Chu Wanning's eyes, and is kissed by the ink.
He understands what kind of person Chu Wanning is. If he doesn't use love medicine, it's hard to be in love. His self-control is really good, which is regrettable.
But so what?
Tears are uncontrollable, so is shortness of breath, and it doesn't matter if you don't scream. It's also good to watch him being fucked until he cries, his face is flushed, his eyes are absent-minded, his strong chest can't stop heaving, and he's panting again and again.
It was a beautiful night, and it was Yin time before they embraced each other and went to sleep.
Mo Ran hugged the person in his arms tightly, each of them was sweaty, their hot and humid bodies pressed against their hot and humid bodies, and even the temple hair had stuck to their cheeks.
He kissed Chu Wanning's earlobe and neck tenderly and lingeringly, holding him tighter in his arms.
"That's fine, Master, now that you're by my side, that's fine."
He fell asleep.
He opened his eyes and realized that Chu Wanning was no longer beside his couch.
"Master?!"
He suddenly sat up.
Then he saw Chu Wanning standing by the half-opened Xuan window, it was already dawn, and it was raining lightly outside the window.
Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and he reached out to him: "Master, come here"
But Chu Wanning didn't move, he was dressed very neatly, white clothes like snow, quietly looking at the man on the bed. Mo Ran stared at him, and suddenly a strong uneasiness rose from his heart.
Chu Wanning said to him: "Mo Ran, I should go."
"Let's go?" He was stunned, the mattress was still hot, there was broken hair on the pillow, and there was a touch of obscenity, but Chu Wanning stood in front of him, but it seemed that there was a distance between a lake and a sea, so Shudan, the ink burned anxiously, "Where are you going? This is the Red Lotus Water Pavilion, which is your home. We are already at home, where are you going?"
Chu WanNing shook his head, he turned his face and looked at the paleness gradually rising outside the window, he said: "There is no time, the sky is about to dawn."
"Wan Ning!!"
Just a wink.
The house was empty, and there was nothing left.
He hurriedly got up from the bed and put on his clothes, and he didn't care about putting on his shoes and socks, so he staggered and rushed out the door.
The wind blew away overnight, thousands of points of snow drifted away, most of the brilliant crabapple flowers were knocked down last night, and the remaining flowers covered the steps, tables and chairs, and on the stone table was a finished nocturnal god, metal gloves and files It was thrown aside, as if Chu Wanning had just left, as if Chu Wanning would come back at any time.
"Wan Ning? Wan Ning!"
He frantically ran around the red lotus water pavilion, looking for it, but he kept avoiding the lotus pond. Subconsciously, he didn't dare to go to the lotus pond, he didn't dare to go
But he finally walked over in a daze.
Barefoot, stepping on the cold bluestone road.
He stopped conveniently at a place far away from the lotus pond. From his pale toes all the way up, the last thing he could see was a pale face.
He opened his eyes wide in a daze, and he was far away.sp;But he can't wake up, the pain is deeper than the sea, he's drowning, he can't wake up.
His throat was choked, and he hugged the person who called him tightly, his eyelashes were moist: "I would rather be the one who dies, Master"
"Dog thing! What are you going to do! Hey!"
Suddenly a person rushed over and grabbed him, and then there was chaos around him, someone poured a pool of cold water between his lips and teeth.
Mo Ran suddenly felt cold all over his body, and the water was as cold as a thousand-year-old black ice, which almost froze his lungs.
He opened his eyes suddenly!
""
The first thing that came into view was Jiang Xi's gloomy face, holding a green jade bottle in his hand, obviously what was in the bottle was just filled for him.
"I¡¡"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt hoarse in his throat, and he couldn't say more words for a while.
Then he looked around and found that he had returned to the ancestral temple Tiangong, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and the people around him looked at him strangely, especially Xue Meng, whose face was green and white for a while, very ugly.
I was lying on Chu Wanning's knees, with both hands tightly hugging Chu Wanning's waist. The solemn and respectful clothes that Chu Wanning originally wore had been pulled into a mess by him in his dream, and the edge of the outer robe was all slipped to the shoulder.
Mo Ran: ""
He didn'the didn't say anything he shouldn't have said?
Chu Wanning's face is not good-looking, but he is somewhat calm, he said: "Why is a person running so fast?"
"Master, I I just"
"You are trapped." Jiang Xi put away the jade bottle, stood up again, and said with downcast eyes, "Take a break, what I feed you is Pomeng Hanshui, you will feel very cold, after a cup of tea or so Just fine."
Mo Ran hadn't recovered from the terrifying layers of dreams, his eyes were still a little confused, and after a long time, he murmured: "I'm in a nightmare? But I've been very careful, and didn't No I didn't notice any traces of spells"
Jiang Xi's surly minions showed their sharp edges: "Spells? What kind of stupid things are that?"
Everyone present: ""
"The most ruthless and invisible thing in the world, do you think it's magic?" The head of the medicine sect narrowed his eyes, fluttered his sleeves and said contemptuously, "It's outrageously wrong. The most powerful thing in the world is medicine."
"In this heavenly palace, a kind of ecstasy was smoked in advance, called 'Nineteen Layers of Hell'. This kind of spice is colorless and odorless, but it can make people hallucinate and fall into the greatest fear of life." Jiang Xi said When I got here, I paused, and then looked at Mo Ran, "The greater the fear, the deeper the sinking. I have also rescued a few people who were haunted by the nineteenth floor of the prison before, and gave them four to five drops of broken dreams. Cold water, and they wake up¡ªbut do you know how much you drink?"
"¡¡How many?"
Jiang Xi seemed a little displeased, and said: "Half a bottle. It is enough to save more than a hundred people before you can call your consciousness back I am actually a little curious, Master Mo, why are you so young at such a young age? Deep fear, what are you afraid of?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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