The Husky and His White Cat Shizun - Chap 141
After drinking the water, the two started to work again. However, when Mo Ran swung the hammer, Chu Wanning knew that something was wrong.
The large movements made the lines of the young man’s body tighter and tighter. The golden light of the sun was like a waterfall rushing over his body, flowing down the clumps of sexy muscles. When he raised his arms, his shoulders were wide open, and his chest was smooth and tight like a hot rock, containing an amazing amount of heat and strength.
The wooden hammer smashed into the stone mortar, and was sucked in by the wet and soft rice cake. When it was lifted up again, it was connected with the sticky white paste …
He exerted his boundless strength again and again. His strength was so great that Chu Wanning even felt that if he was really unlucky and accidentally touched her, she would probably be crushed to pieces under him and crushed to pieces. Mo Ran’s expression was focused as he panted slightly. His chest and heart rose and fell at the same time. There was sweat between his dark eyebrows and his Adam’s apple moved slightly from time to time. The muscles on his upper arm relaxed and contracted. Chu Wanning watched his movements and suddenly couldn’t help but recall the dream she had repeatedly had.
In the dream, he was on Mo Ran’s bed, and like the rice cake in the stone mortar, he was invaded, kneaded, humiliated, and turned into mud … He was in a daze until Mo Ran called him again.
Or perhaps he called a few times.
He suddenly came back to his senses, but his heart was beating wildly. There was a glimmer in his eyes, and his Adam’s apple moved. His eyes were a little out of focus, “Yes?”
Mo Ran’s cool eyes looked down at him. Because his body was hot, it was especially hot. He said, “Shizun, come, turn over.”
“… … …”
Chu Wanning only felt that in this gaze, in this sentence, the dream and reality were infinitely overlapping. He suddenly felt a little dizzy, and there seemed to be a scarlet light flashing in front of him. He saw two people rolling around on the red bed embroidered with golden phoenixes and dragons. A strong man was pressing down on the other, and the red waves were rolling. The man below was tensing his toes, and his calves were spasming.
“Shizun, come, turn over … …”
He seemed to hear the man’s hot breath, as if it was just behind his ear.
“Let me look at your face and fuck you.”
Chu Wanning was shocked by the inexplicable shadow that flashed in front of him. He suddenly closed his eyes and shook his head — what was going on? Was it an illusion? Or was it too detailed a memory of that wet dream?
His heart trembled, and his blood surged, but cold sweat dripped.
Mo Ran felt that something was wrong with him, and he put the hammer down, and went to his side, “Shizun, what’s wrong with you? Are you not feeling well? ”
“No.. His voice made Chu Wan-ning’s heart go numb, like an insect biting an ant. Chu Wan-ning fiercely pushed him away and raised her angry phoenix eyes. The corners of her eyes were slightly red. He gasped for breath, hating himself for being so restless. “The sun is too strong, so I’m just seeing things. Don’t stand so close to me, it’s all sweaty. ”
Mo Ran looked down, and as expected, he felt uneasy. He knew that Chu Wanning was a clean freak, so he immediately moved to the side, but his eyes were still following that person, unwilling to look away.
After that, Chu Wanning remained silent, and by the time the rice cakes were ready and everyone was sitting around, he was already gone.
“Oh, you asked Chu Xianjun? He said he had a headache, so he went back to his room to rest,” the village chief said, “I saw that his cheeks were a bit red when he left, maybe he had a fever.”
When Mo Ran heard this, he was very anxious. He didn’t help store the rice cakes, and hurriedly ran to the small courtyard where the two of them lived.
When he pushed open the door, there was no one on the bed, and he became even more anxious. Suddenly, he heard the sound of water coming from the kitchen, and Mo Ran hurriedly lifted the curtain and rushed in.
Then he saw that Chu Wanning had already taken off his clothes, and was holding a wooden bucket full of water, standing barefoot on the red brick floor to take a shower.
It was the end of October, and the frost had already passed.
Chu Wanning … was f * cking taking a cold shower?!
Mo Ran was stunned. His face turned green, then white, then red. He stared at his master who was naked. He could only hear the rumbling sound of blood flowing in his ears. It was like the surging tide of the Qian River. He could not hear anything else.
What did he see …
This was the first time after his rebirth that he saw Chu Wanning’s body clearly, clearly, and completely. There was no fog, no concealment, nothing at all. There was only this familiar physique. This body had soaked through the defenses he had built, and he had tightly shut the floodgates of his memories. He felt the hot blood in his entire body burning, like magma gushing out, trying to break free from his flesh and skin.
Everything was exactly the same as he was familiar with, and nothing had changed.
He suddenly found that he couldn’t breathe.
He saw Chu Wanning’s shoulders, and the angle and strength were just right, like a bow that was pulled to seventy percent full, ready to shoot. He saw Chu Wanning’s shoulder blades moving under the thin, delicate skin.
Then he followed the flow of the water. Yes, he followed the flow of the water. The water washed away his gaze, and brought his gaze down. Then he saw Chu Wanning’s thin and slender waist, and two shallow dimples behind his back, filled with wine, ready to kill those who desired him.
Then he saw the firm buttocks, like a plump honey fruit in autumn. He knew what kind of ecstasy he would get when he touched them, and when he joined them, he shuddered, and his soul seemed to split open, and from then on, he rubbed together with the person under him, and it was hard to get rid of the addiction …
“Mo Xianjun!” Suddenly someone shouted, “Mo Xianjun, are you here?”
Mo Ran was shocked, and turned around, but before he could stop it, the door curtain was pulled open. Ling ‘er leaned in, and said as she walked, “Why did you leave in such a hurry? My mother asked me to call you to eat sweet rice cake, you — ”
She saw Chu Wanning taking a bath, and suddenly became speechless.
Chu Wanning, “…”
Ling ‘er, “…”
“Ah!!!” The girl screamed, and hurriedly covered her eyes. Chu Wanning’s expression was also very bad, and it was rare for him to rush to get his clothes, but he didn’t expect that there would be two uninvited guests barging into his room when he came back to take a cold shower. It was really like seeing a ghost!
He had always been a casual person, and after taking off his clothes, he would just throw them at the entrance. Did he have to walk through the entire kitchen naked, and pick up his clothes under the eyes of the girl?
Just as he was at a loss of what to do, Mo Ran walked straight towards him, and actually raised his hand to hold the wall, shielding him in his arms.
Mo Ran turned to Ling ‘er and said, “Get out.”
“Ah! Yes! Yes! ” The girl was also scared silly, and was stunned for a while before she staggered out the door, and ran away in shock.
Chu Wanning, “…”
Mo Ran’s expression was gloomy, and when he was sure that she was really far away, he let out a sigh of relief and turned around.
He saw Chu Wanning’s cold face.
He realized that his actions were very similar to a vicious dog protecting its food, baring its teeth to scare away the intruder, and then whimpering as it turned around to lick the hard-earned food.
His hand was still on the wall, and in order to cover Chu Wanning tightly, he stuck very close to him, so close that he could easily smell Chu Wanning’s scent. He couldn’t help but freeze …
His head was very hot, and he was very dizzy.
Smells were the easiest to evoke memories and desires, just like how one would feel hungry when smelling meat, or think of winter snow when smelling plum blossoms, and so on.
It was the same for lust.
Mo Ran only felt that his spirit was agitated, and the wall of willpower that he had painstakingly built was about to be overturned. Chu Wanning’s scent was like a spark that fell into his dry chest, igniting his beastly nature and burning him to ashes.
Usually, when he was so close to Chu Wanning, even if he was dressed neatly, he couldn’t help but be moved, let alone this person in front of him, who was completely naked …
He hated that he couldn’t grab Chu Wanning’s cold, wet wrist, turn him around, and press him against the wall, then directly tear off his clothes, fiercely stick to this person, and hold him up, so that his back was pressed against his chest, and then violently enter him. Just like in his previous life, life and death were taken, and in the midst of sweat and panting, everything returned to its original state.
He really couldn’t take it anymore … He really wanted him.
Mo Ran’s breathing suddenly became heavy.
He didn’t say anything, and Chu Wanning didn’t say anything either.
The two of them stuck to the wall, standing very close to each other, almost touching, but Mo Ran’s arm muscles tightened, and his meridians bulged, trembling slightly as he forced himself to hold on.
Can’t touch him, can’t touch him.
Respect him, love him.
Can’t commit the foolish act of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, can’t.
He repeatedly said to himself, mechanically repeating it in his heart.
The weather was very cold, but his forehead was gradually dripping with sweat.
Can’t … can’t … Mo Ran, you can’t … don’t let your imagination run wild …
His Adam’s apple moved, and he trembled as he closed his eyes, closing the burning gaze under his eyelids, but his face was full of confusion …
If it was the usual Chu Wanning, how could he not see Mo Ran’s abnormality?
But at this moment, his situation was not much better than Mo Ran’s, and was even worse.
He looked cold, but heaven knows how much willpower he used to maintain his position, to be able to pretend to be calm.
Mo Ran’s breathing was so hot and heavy, with a strong smell unique to men, almost burning him. And those arms against the wall, they were so sturdy and strong, strong and powerful. After his rebirth, he had not fought with Mo Ran, but he knew that if he only fought with strength and not magic, then in front of those arms, he would only be crushed to pieces.
He didn’t want to look into Mo Ran’s eyes, so he lowered his gaze, and it fell on Mo Ran’s chest.
Although they were not pressed against each other, Mo Ran was so close to him that they were only separated by a thin line. He could clearly feel the masculine tension emanating from Mo Ran’s hot chest. It was broad and hot.
It was like it could melt the coldest ice in the world, and turn it into a spring tide.
The young man suddenly called out to him. He didn’t know if it was his own misconception, but he felt that the other person’s voice was a bit hoarse, full of moist desire and heat.
Mo Ran had called him Shizun countless times, calmly, respectfully, angrily, ridiculing, too many to mention.
However, this was the first time he had heard a different form of “Shizun.” It was mixed with the fishy smell of lust between his lips and teeth. It sounded so dirty and bewitching. Chu Wanning felt as if even the joints of her bones had gone numb.
Impossible, Mo Ran would not call him that.
He had heard wrongly, he had thought too much.
The dirty one was his own heart.
He subconsciously stepped back, his naked back bumping into the cold wall. He couldn’t help but shiver, his lips trembling, slightly opening, he seemed to be at a loss.
Mo Ran’s eyes darkened.
He looked at those moist, lightly colored lips. Although he didn’t move, his mind was already filled with fantasies. He imagined himself lowering his head and kissing, prying open Chu Wanning’s lips and teeth, his hot tongue coarsely invading that forbidden area that no one had ever attacked before. He imagined his hands grabbing Chu Wanning’s waist, vigorously rubbing, exposing violent red marks on his skin.
No matter how much he suppressed it, Mo Ran’s blood was still surging with the blood of a wolf.
The sex he released was always hot, violent, and even wanted to tear the person he slept with into pieces on the pillow. He wanted to eat the other person clean from the inside out, licking away every last drop of blood, every inch of flesh.
He couldn’t change his habit of being a vegetarian.
Closing his eyes, he suppressed the boiling lava in his chest. He knew that he was in a bad situation, he knew how similar a man’s desire was to a beast. He had to rush before the tide of passion became uncontrollable, he had to chase away the ignorant rabbit.
He withdrew his hand, almost hoarsely saying, “Shizun, I’ll go get … your clothes.”
A heavy breath brushed past Chu Wanning’s eyelashes.
Mo Ran turned and strode to the door, picking up the clothes that Chu Wanning had thrown there.
Chu Wanning was still leaning against the wall, but he felt like he had run a hundred miles. His whole body was exhausted, and he couldn’t breathe. He slightly narrowed his phoenix eyes and saw that Mo Ran had his back to him, flipping through the clothes he had taken off. He suddenly remembered the state of a certain part of his body. He was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly woke up!
When Mo Ran came in, he was showering with his back to him, and when he turned around, Mo Ran was close to him and didn’t look down, so he didn’t notice his desire.
But if Mo Ran took the clothes now and turned back, then Elder Yu Heng’s high and noble reputation and Chu Wanning’s noble and ascetic image would crumble in an instant.
Chu Wanning was instantly anxious.
He saw that Mo Ran had already separated the clothes and was holding them in his hands. He saw that he was about to turn around …
Chu Wanning only had two choices left.
One, pretend that his leg suddenly hurt and squat down.
Two, poke him blind.
Before he could make a decision between these two terrible choices, Mo Ran had already turned around and said, “Shizun, you …”
He didn’t finish speaking.
The moment he saw the scene in front of him, the rest of his words were all cut off between his lips, sinking deep into a quagmire, unable to be pulled out.