The Husky and His White Cat Shizun - Chap 137

Mo Ran’s fingertips were trembling, and his heart was beating unbelievably fast.

The saddest thing about men was that their lust was not controlled by reason. Even if he didn’t want to, his lower body would still burn up and swell.

He cursed himself in a low voice and adjusted his sitting position so that no one could see it. Then, he leaned over to get another bowl of soup for Chu Wanning.

When he passed the bowl over, his finger brushed against Chu Wanning’s. He was shocked and felt a numbing sensation like lightning running through his spine. His hand trembled, and some of the soup spilled out.

Chu Wanning frowned, but he couldn’t care less. He drank the soup to ease the numbing pain between his lips and teeth. Mo Ran silently looked at his lips. Because of the spiciness, they were bright red, like fresh fruits on the leaves and flowers on the branches.

When he kissed them, they were soft, warm, and moist …

“Slap!”

Mo Ran slapped himself in the face.

Everyone was stunned and looked at him in silence.

Mo Ran suddenly came back to his senses. He awkwardly cleared his throat and said in a hoarse voice, “There’s a mosquito on my face.”

“Ouch.” Suddenly, a woman’s voice rang out, making a fuss about nothing. “Mosquitoes in autumn are the most poisonous. After drinking enough blood, they’ll have to survive the winter. Did the Immortal bring an ointment?”

“Ah?” Mo Ran was stunned for a moment and looked toward the source of the voice. The one who spoke was a beautiful young lady. She had shiny black braids and wore a green jacket. Her features were picturesque, her skin was white and tender, and her eyes were bold. When she met Mo Ran’s eyes, she immediately became more enthusiastic and excited.

Mo Ran didn’t react for a moment. In his heart, he only thought, oh, it’s the girl who sang the song just now.

He was slow, but the auntie sitting next to the girl was very bright. She was a woman who had given birth to seven children, so she could see the thoughts of the girl better than anyone else. She readily said, “The Immortal Monarch won’t stay in the village for long. He will go back after the busy farming season, so why would he bring herbal ointment? Ling’er, send a jar to the Immortal Monarch. ”

The girl named Ling’er immediately smiled brightly. “That’s great. I’ll bring it to you tonight.”

“…” Before Mo Ran could say anything, the two passionate women had already decided for him. Mo Ran couldn’t help but be speechless. He turned his head to look at Chu Wanning and saw that Chu Wanning had taken out a handkerchief and was slowly wiping the soup stains on his hands. His expression was somewhat disgusted.

Mo Ran was not good at dealing with women, so he whispered to Chu Wanning, “My hands are also stained with soup. Lend me your handkerchief when you’re done wiping.”

Chu Wanning handed his handkerchief to him. It was still the one embroidered with begonia flowers.

Mo Ran remembered that in the Peach Blossom Spring, he used this handkerchief. Chu Wanning looked indifferent and cold, but he was actually a sentimental person. Mo Ran had noticed in his previous life that the style of this person’s clothes and the furnishings in his house would not change much even after ten or twenty years. He just didn’t expect that even this handkerchief was the same.

It had been so long that the embroidery on it had faded, but this nostalgic person still didn’t throw it away.

Mo Ran wiped his hands and carefully looked at the handkerchief. He suddenly realized that although the flower embroidery was delicate, the stitches were not good. He was stunned for a moment when he saw that it was made by a beginner.

He thought to himself, “Master probably pricked it himself when he was bored.” Thinking of his master’s serious expression as he poked the begonia flowers with a small needle, Mo Ran couldn’t help but want to laugh …

When he was about to take a closer look, the handkerchief was taken away by Chu Wanning.

Mo Ran said, “Why did you take it away? I’ll help you wash it.”

“I can wash it myself.” Chu Wanning said as he picked up the bowl and chopsticks again. Mo Ran didn’t want to see him looking for trouble again. He hurriedly exchanged a bowl of rice with him and said, “Eat my bowl. I haven’t touched it before.”

The village chief’s wife also hurriedly said, “Immortal Monarch can’t eat spicy food, so don’t eat it. It’s fine, it’s fine.”

Chu Wanning pursed his lips. After a while, he lowered his eyes and said, “I’m sorry.” As he said that, he exchanged food with Mo Ran. Mo Ran took his bowl and chopsticks. Just as he was about to eat, he remembered that Chu Wanning had already taken a bite of this, and his heart inexplicably throbbed with warmth.

He picked up a piece of pork belly and put it into his mouth. The chopsticks faintly bit his teeth and rubbed against his lips …

In his previous life, he was licentious and wanton. What did he not do with Chu Wanning? But in this life, he only licked the chopsticks that he used and pressed his lips against the bowl that he used.

But just like that, his lower body was hard and unbearably hot.

Even though he sternly warned himself, even though he repeatedly ordered himself not to have any lustful thoughts towards his pure and upright Shizun, his heart didn’t feel like it was his own. He could prevent himself from touching him, but he couldn’t stop himself from thinking about him.

He had long since lost his hatred towards Chu Wanning. He originally thought that after stripping away his hatred, his feelings towards his Shizun would only be respect and love.

But he seemed to have thought wrongly. When the black veil of hatred fell, what was revealed was moist affection, burning love … He was floating in the sea of desire, wanting to climb onto the floating log of reason. But Chu Wanning’s momentary gaze and a few casual words were able to pull him back into the abyss of desire.

He felt that he had really gone crazy.

Chu Wanning didn’t like men, so even if Mo Ran died, he wouldn’t touch him or bully him.

So the desire in his heart burned into a sea of fire, spreading into a vast ocean. He was in the abyss of suffering, so much so that he even forgot about everything else. Only the pure person in front of him slept into his not-so-pure heart.

The autumn wind rustled, and in the sound of fragrant frogs, he sat by his side. At this moment, Mo Ran suddenly had a ridiculous thought. If they could stay like this for the rest of their lives, it would be pretty good. In the past, he felt that he lacked everything, so he would crazily snatch everything. But now, he felt that he had everything, so he didn’t dare to ask for more.

The busy farming season would last for about half a month. During this time, Chu Wanning and Mo Ran stayed in Yuliang Village.

Although this small village wasn’t rich, it wasn’t difficult to clean up two empty houses. It was just that the environment was a bit harsh. The village head’s wife clenched her teeth and took out two thick mattresses, saying that she wanted to make them for Mo Ran and the others. However, the two of them tactfully refused in unison.

Chu Wanning said, “It’s still warm even if it’s covered with straw. You guys can keep it for yourselves.”

Mo Ran also smiled and said, “We’re cultivators, after all. We can’t fight over the bedding with you guys.”

The village head was full of guilt and said repeatedly, “I’m really sorry. In the past, we still had a lot of mattresses. But last year, when there was an evil spirit, the village caught fire and many things were …”

Chu Wanning said, “It’s fine.”

After a few more words of consolation, the village head and his wife finally left, trembling. Mo Ran helped Chu Wanning tidy up the bed again. He put a thicker layer of straw under the mattress and tried his best to make the bed a bit softer. He looked a bit like a dog that was busy bringing a soft pillow home.

Chu Wanning leaned against the table and looked indifferently. He said, “That’s about enough. If you put any more down, I’m afraid I won’t be sleeping on a bed anymore. I’ll be sleeping in the valley.”

Mo Ran was a bit embarrassed by his words. He scratched his head and said, “I rushed a bit today. Tomorrow I’ll go to the nearby market and buy a mattress for Shizun.”

“You went to buy a mattress. Do you want me to do all the farm work?” Chu Wanning glared at him. “Just like this. It’s pretty good.” As he said this, he walked over and smelled it. “It smells like rice.”

Mo Ran said, “No, Shizun, you’re most afraid of the cold. You can’t …”

“Winter hasn’t arrived yet.” Chu Wanning frowned. “Why are you dawdling? Why do you have so much to say? Go back to your room. I’ve been tired all day. My feet are numb. I want to sleep.”

Mo Ran then obediently left.

Chu Wanning had just taken off his shoes. He casually scooped some water from the tub and washed his feet. He was preparing to climb onto his bed of rice. Just then, he heard a knock on the door. Mo Ran had returned and shouted from outside, “Shizun, I’m coming in!”

“… …” Chu Wanning was furious. “Didn’t I tell you not to say ‘I’m coming in’ to me in the future?!”

Mo Ran let him be angry. He grinned and used his head to push open the half-closed door. He really didn’t have the hands to push the door open. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his honey-colored, tight, and sexy arms. He carried a bucket full of water. The water was steaming hot.

The young man’s eyes were especially bright in the mist. They were especially burning.

Chu Wanning’s heart pounded under his gaze. He actually didn’t know what to say.

Mo Ran carried the heavy bucket to his bedside and put it down. His face glowed and his dimples showed. He said, “Shizun, soak your feet. You’ve been tired all day. After soaking, I’ll give you a massage. Shizun can sleep again.”

“No … …”

“I know. Shizun is going to say no again.” Mo Ran smiled. “You have to. The first time you do farm work, your back will hurt. If Shizun doesn’t rest well and can’t get up tomorrow, the children in the village will laugh at you again. ”

The water in the wooden bucket was very warm. It was even slightly hot, but it wasn’t unbearable.

Chu Wanning’s bare feet were soaked in the water. His toes were round and delicate. His ankles were very smooth and defined. His skin was very white. Because he hadn’t been exposed to the sun for a long time, it could even be called pale.

When Mo Ran saw this, he suddenly felt that Chu Wanning’s skin was really good. It was fairer and clearer than those delicate and sparkling Sichuan girls.

Thinking about it carefully, even the woman he married in his previous life, Song Qiutong, didn’t feel as good as Chu Wanning’s … … Bah, what was he thinking?

Thus, while Chu Wanning soaked his feet, Mo Ran sat at the table opposite him and read a book.

He brought the book himself. It was some dry and dry healing books. The room was very quiet. It was so quiet that the two of them subconsciously slowed their breathing. They didn’t want the other to hear. In the room lit by a single candle, only the sound of Chu Wanning’s feet moving in the water could be heard occasionally.

“I’m done. It’s not sore anymore. You can go back.”

However, Mo Ran was very insistent. He would never believe Chu Wanning’s “no pain” or “no discomfort” again. He had already put down his book and bent down in front of Chu Wanning’s bed. He half-knelt down and grabbed one of Chu Wanning’s feet that was about to retract. His gaze was somewhat irrefutable.

“I’ll go back after I finish massaging Master.”

“…” Chu Wanning wanted to kick him and make him scram back to where he came from. Don’t f * cking talk to yourself in front of me.

However, the hand that was holding him was strong and rough. The calluses between the thumb and forefinger were sticking to his skin. His feet were especially sensitive because of the hot water. He suddenly felt itchy and wanted to laugh, so he used all his strength to hold back his laughter. Just like that, he missed the last chance to regain his dignity and chase Mo Ran away.

Mo Ran half-knelt and had already placed his feet on his knees. He lowered his eyes and patiently massaged his feet.

“Shizun, is the paddy field very cold?” He asked as he massaged his feet.

“It’s fine.”

“There are also a lot of dead branches and leaves. Look here, it’s all scratched up.”

“…” Chu Wanning looked at the side of his right foot. Sure enough, there was a small wound. “It’s just a small wound. I don’t feel anything.”

Mo Ran said, “I brought some ointment for bruises. Shizun, wait a moment. I’ll go get it and apply it on you. Auntie’s ointment is very effective. The wound will heal in one night.” As he spoke, he left the room. His hut and Chu Wanning’s hut were facing each other. There was only a dozen or so steps between them. He quickly returned and brought back a bottle of ointment.

“Is there a need to be so pretentious?”

“How is this pretentious? If it festers, it’ll be even more troublesome. Come, Shizun, give me your feet.”

Chu Wanning was a little embarrassed. He had lived for so many years. His feet were an extremely private place. He was usually well-dressed, so of course he wouldn’t walk around barefoot. This was a piece of flesh that not many people had seen before. It was even more so a piece of flesh that no one had ever touched.

It was precisely because he didn’t know what it felt like to have his feet pinched. Thus, he allowed Mo Ran to pinch them a few times. Who would have thought that it would be such a numb and sore feeling. It was as if there were ants gnawing at the bottom of his heart. Thus, when he was about to give it to him again, he was a little hesitant.

Mo Ran looked at the pair of pure white feet half hidden under the hem of his clothes. The hot water had finally added some color to them. Chu Wanning’s toes were well-proportioned and delicate. His fingernails were like a thin layer of ice on the surface of a lake in the depths of winter in the south. They were sparkling and translucent. However, the fingertips that had just been soaked in the water had a faint crimson color.

It was as if a budding begonia flower was frozen in a layer of ice.

Mo Ran knelt down again. With a gentle and respectful expression, he held the warm begonia flower in the palm of his hand.

He felt the begonia flower tremble slightly in his hand. The petals rustled. He suddenly wanted to lower his head and lean over to kiss it. He wanted it to not hesitate and not be afraid. He wanted it to relax and let go of its petals.

“Shizun …”

“What’s wrong?”

He seemed to hear Chu Wanning’s voice was a little hoarse. It was as if love and lust were pressing down on the flowers. The flowers were about to be unable to bear it. Even the dew was about to drip onto the ground.

Mo Ran suddenly raised his head. At this moment, the candlelight exploded with a crackling sound. A string of sparks burst out, and the candlelight slowly flowed down. He just happened to meet Chu Wanning’s gaze. Under the candlelight, their eyes were very bright. There was lust and lust.

“You …”

Chu Wanning lowered his two eyelashes and said lightly, “My feet are ticklish. Hurry up.”

Mo Ran’s face immediately turned red. Fortunately, he was tanned and it wasn’t easy to see. He muttered an “Oh” and buried his face to apply the ointment.

His ears couldn’t help but keep repeating the words “Hurry up.”

His Adam’s apple bobbed as he looked at the delicate skin in front of him.

He thought of various things from his previous life. It became clearer and clearer. He thought of the messy bed in the Shaman Mountain Palace. The bright red pillow made Chu Wanning even fairer. They were entangled like wild beasts. They were panting and growling. They were smelly and sticky.

He thought of Chu Wanning’s muffled moans under him. Her ice-cold voice was heated by the waves of love and lust, turning into soft water.

“Hurry up … ah …” Chu Wanning seemed to be moaning in his ear. He seemed to be able to hear it.

Mo Ran suddenly closed his eyes and frowned.

He finally realized one thing: It was too difficult for him to be good to Chu Wanning.

If they were too far away, she was afraid that she wouldn’t be able to warm him up and take good care of him.

If he was too close, he couldn’t control the evil fire in his heart. If he wasn’t careful, his rationality would be burned to ashes. He was afraid that he would do something that crossed the line.

He wanted to do him. He wanted him. Even at this moment, he suddenly felt that what he wanted to do was not kneel here and apply ointment and massage Chu Wanning’s feet. This person was sitting in front of him on the bed. His current strength was not much different from the past. Chu Wanning couldn’t break free from him.

He longed to fuck him. He longed to press him down on the bed. He longed to the point that his throat was dry. He longed to the point that his desire swelled to the point of pain. He wanted to press down on Chu Wanning’s body. He …

“Shizun, it’s done!” He almost shouted out loud. This scared Chu Wanning.

Only Mo Ran knew that his back was drenched in cold sweat.

He suddenly felt extremely sad — — why couldn’t he be good to his Shizun? Why couldn’t he be good to his Shizun? Why couldn’t he be good to his Shizun? Why couldn’t he get rid of those burning desires?

Chu Wanning, Chu Wanning … …

His Shizun was the most arrogant person in the world. If he knew that his disciple harbored such feelings for him, how much would he disdain him?

Two lifetimes.

He didn’t want him to look down on him anymore.

Chu Wanning finished putting on his shoes and socks. During this process, Mo Ran kept his head down and didn’t say anything. He looked like a well-behaved and docile dog. Only he knew that his heart was locked up like a wolf that didn’t know how to eat.

After a while, Mo Ran suppressed the heat in his heart and said, “Shizun, rest well. If you feel uncomfortable tomorrow, don’t go down. I’ll take care of the two of us.”

Before Chu Wanning could say anything, he heard a delicate voice shout from outside, “Mo Xianjun, Mo Xianjun, are you there?”