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My master is always very angry

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    Chu Wanning's astonishment is completely indescribable in words. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the ink burning in his dream like a ghost.

    Mo Weiyu, who has grown up, is very heroic, with broad shoulders, long legs, and is half a head taller than him.

    When he looked down at himself, there was some playfulness and sarcasm at the end of his eyes.

    "My good master, you really should see what you look like now."

    His fingertips slid all the way down Chu Wanning's cheeks, stopping by his ears, his eyes frosted.

    There was a little silence, he snorted coldly, and then suddenly bullied himself, the soft and hot touch swept over him, and he closed Chu Wanning's lips.

    Caught off guard, there was a bang in Chu Wanning's head, as if a string broke

    Mo Ran was kissing him.  His breath was occupying him, wet, restless, full of dirty and sinful desires.

    The lips and teeth were violently intertwined, and the chest was turned upside down.

    Chu Wanning was close to scorpion, his phoenix eyes were wide open, and there were both anger and confusion in his mind. However, in the dream, he seemed to have lost his spiritual power, and it was difficult to gather even ordinary strength. He couldn't break free from Mo Ran's restraint.  Being firmly imprisoned in each other's arms.

    The ink burning in the dream is completely different from what he knows for some reason.

    There is no longer the low eyebrows and flattery of the past, and the obedient and flattering, but aggressive and aggressive.

    He can even clearly perceive the fiery breath of Mo Ran's breathing, which is rapid and low.  The hot beast wants to be like magma, trying to melt his flesh and bones into water.

    Chu Wanning's face turned blue with anger, and he was about to vomit blood.  He couldn't imagine that he would be suppressed by Mo Ran and had no power to resist. What made him even more unacceptable was that he felt his abdomen was hot and his fingertips were soft during this crazy and wet kissing and grinding.  He was trembling in his arms, Mo Ran's chest was so hot, it seemed that he would melt him through his clothes, submerge him, he wanted to struggle, but he had no strength.

    At the end of the kiss, Chu Wanning's legs were soft, Mo Ran hugged him, turned his face sideways, and stuck it behind his ear.  Hot and humid breath sprayed against the base of his neck, panting.  Then he heard Mo Ran say: "Aren't you going to discuss the conditions with this forum?"

    Mo Ran's voice was very hoarse, so hoarse that Chu Wanning almost felt strange.

    Chu Wanning drooped his eyes and saw his Adam's apple rolling. It was a swallowing movement that could not be restrained.

    "You are of no value to this seat, so let's talk about what you have left."

    Chu Wanning's voice is also hoarse, I don't know if it is because of desire or anger, he whispered: "What"

    Mo Ran forced him to the wall, suddenly raised his hand, slammed against the wall, and grabbed Chu Wanning's wrist that was locked by a chain.

    He was malicious in every way, but bowed his head and sucked his earrings in every way coquettishly.

    Chu Wanning trembled violently in an instant, and a terrible numbness rushed from the tailbone to the scalp.

    Mo Ran's voice was low, and his breathing was very muddy and heavy.

    "If you ask me to do it once, I will agree to your request."

    Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes wide, and there was emotion in his pupils. The color of the water was dyed with desire, but it was more unbelievable.

    Mo Ran's other hand has touched his waist, and his lips rubbed against his neck, with a gentle tone and vicious sentences.

    "However, I hate Master so much, so I probably don't have much interest in Master's body. If you want to have fun, I have to trouble you to cooperate."

    Mo Ran paused, continued to touch his waist, and hugged him tighter.

    Chu WanNing is going crazy.

    Elder Yuheng, clean, self-proud, pure, innocence, and cold, not attached to masculine sex, not close to female sex, not reading erotic pictures, not listening to pornographic songs, honesty, self-defense, high-coldness and self-love.

    To put it simply, he knows very little about love and affairs.

    So he was very unfortunate. Although he was furious, he could only throw away his armor and armor in front of such intense strange feelings, and was defeated.

    After Mo Ran finished speaking, he waited for a moment.  Seeing that he didn't respond, she cursed in a low voice, but couldn't hold back and started kissing him. After kissing his lips enough, the wet tongue withdrew from her mouth, revealing a trace of crystal, and then gnawed on his neck viciously.  Licking and kissing his neck and shoulders and the pinnae of his ears.

    What made Chu Wanning's scalp numb even more was that Mo Ran's hands began to violently tear the robe on his body, while tearing, he murmured, "What kind of gentleman! What kind of saint!" When he looked up at him, his eyes were hot and  Crazy, with a strange light at the end of his eyes, as if the hatred that had been accumulated for a long time had finally been vented.

    It is also like the magma of lust boiling under the rock formation, after a long period of forbearance, it erupts wantonly.

    Chu Wanning seemed to be scalded by his tiger-like eyes, and wanted to move away.At that time, the two of them were sitting under the shade of a tree and talking.

    The teacher is very anxious: "Master never comes late, what's going on today? It's already this time, and I haven't seen his shadow yet."

    Xue Meng is even more anxious: "Didn't the ink burn to invite the master? After going for a long time and not coming back, I would have gone with him if I knew it. The master is not sick, right?"

    The teacher said: "I think the wound on the master's shoulder is so serious. Although he has been recuperated, but his body is weak, it is hard to say"

    When Xue Meng heard it, he became more and more restless, and suddenly got up: "Don't wait, Mo Ran that unreliable dog thing, I will go and see myself!"

    Looking back, I saw Chu Wanning in white clothes, striding forward.

    The two people under the tree said together: "Master!"

    Chu Wanning: "Some things have been delayed. Take you to practice martial arts today, let's go."

    Shi Mo took advantage of Chu Wanning's inattention, and whispered to Mo Ran who was following behind: "Master, is it important? What's the delay?"

    Mo Ran rolled his eyes: "I overslept."

    "ah?"

    "Hush, pretend not to know." Mo Ran rubbed his cheeks, the slap before was still hurting, he didn't want to be slapped by Chu Wanning again.

    The teacher's eyelashes flickered: "Why is your left cheek red?"

    Mo Ran whispered: "If you continue to ask, my right face will also turn red. Don't ask, let's go."

    ?The three of them arrived at the practice field, and Chu Wanning asked Mo Ran and Shi Mo to compete with each other first, leaving Xue Meng alone.

    Chu Wanning said: "Sit down."

    Although Xue Meng didn't know why, he always followed the words of his master as his standard, and immediately sat down on the ground according to his words.

    Chu Wanning also sat down in front of him, and said to him: "Three years later, Lingshan will talk about swords, what are your plans?"

    Xue Meng lowered his eyes, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "Take the lead."

    If Chu Wanning had asked him this before Jin Chengchi's trip, Xue Meng would have answered with elation and majesty.

    However, at this time, when he said this sentence again, he couldn't let go of his arrogance and insisted on carrying it to death.

    He is not self-aware, but he is really unwilling to give up the title of "Heaven's Proud Son" to others.

    After finishing the four words "to win the top spot", Xue Meng felt anxious and glanced at Chu Wanning.

    But Chu Wanning just glanced at him, without the slightest ridicule, and without any doubts.

    He only said one word simply and neatly.

    "good."

    Xue Meng's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Master, do you think¡ªdo you think I'm okayI" He was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

    Chu Wanning said: "Under my sect, there are no disciples who give up before fighting."

    "Master"

    "Participating in the Lingshan Discussion of Swords are all young leaders of various factions. People without martial arts will naturally not be your opponents. If you have martial arts, you don't have to be afraid." Chu Wanning said, "Shenwu can't be controlled overnight.  Although your Saber Dragon City is slightly inferior, it is still the top grade that can be forged in the mortal world. If you practice diligently in the past three years and make good use of it, it is not impossible to win the top spot."

    Everyone in the world knows that Grandmaster Chu has vicious eyes and insightful eyes on martial arts.

    He is also a sensational person who will never tell white lies in order to inspire others, so Xue Meng was immediately excited after hearing his words.

    "Master, can you take this seriously?"

    Chu Wanning squinted his eyes, and wrote lightly: "How old are you, Xue Meng? I won't coax people who are over five years old."

    When he said this, Xue Meng was a little embarrassed, rubbed his nose, and laughed.

    Chu Wanning said again: "The outcome is impermanent, but pride should not be taken lightly, work hard for it, and as for the result, you don't have to force it too much."

    Xue Meng said: "Yes!"

    Xue Meng was relieved here, and Chu Wanning came to the vicinity of the Lingli wooden man pile behind the martial arts field. In order to prevent the disciples from accidentally injuring others when hitting the wooden mannequin, this place was built in a remote place, and it had to pass through a long road  The corridor, and then turn a corner to come to the pile group.

    Shi Mo and Mo Ran turned their backs to him, talking, not too far away, just in time to hear.

    "You" Chu Wanning was about to call them over, but the scene in front of him made him stop talking suddenly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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