The Husky and His White Cat Shizun - Chap 142
It turned out that at the critical moment when Mo Ran turned his head, Chu Wanning’s mind had a flash of lightning. Almost at the last moment, he turned his body around, his arms crossed and braced against the wall, leaving his opponent with his even and strong back.
This way, Mo Ran wouldn’t be able to see his front. Chu Wanning felt that he was really quick-witted.
This idiot didn’t know that what he was exposing to Mo Ran was his sexy waist, his full and firm buttocks, and his pair of slender and strong legs … He was like a rabbit that had been skinned and roasted over a fire until it was golden brown and crispy. He was just short of saying, “Please eat, thank you.”
Mo Ran felt his throat go dry, and his eyes seemed to be bloodshot. After a while, he said, “Shizun … what are you doing?”
What am I doing?
… Hmm … This posture is really a bit strange. How can I say it in a way that won’t change my expression …
Chu Wanning turned half of his face, his expression cold and solemn. Trying to hide something only made it more obvious.
Mo Ran had already put down his clothes and was walking towards him. Perhaps it was because the light was against him, but he felt that the expression on Mo Ran’s face made him shudder. It was like a hungry wolf in the forest who saw a piece of fresh meat, but the meat was hanging on a trap. The wolf hesitated. The hunger and thirst in its stomach fought fiercely with the rationality in its brain. The flames of war spread from its body to its eyes. Mo Ran’s black eyes were very bright, emitting a dim light.
Chu Wanning finally felt that something was wrong. Two words were drawn, and his tone was sharp, piercing through the treacherous silence.
“Back rub.”
“… Hmm?” Mo Ran’s moist voice condensed in his throat, with a slight nasal sound, making it seem very sexy. “What?”
This was really the excuse that Chu Wanning thought of when he was anxious, but since the voice had already entered his ears, he couldn’t pull it out. He could only pretend to be calm and coldly said, “Since you’re here, then rub my back before you leave.”
Mo Ran, “…”
“I’ve been busy these past few days. My body is sweaty, and I feel uncomfortable.” Chu Wanning tried his best to appear casual and calm. “It’s always good to rub it clean.”
He didn’t know whether he was able to fool Mo Ran or not, and whether his lie was still natural.
But in the end, Mo Ran still listened to him. He obediently took a towel, soaked it in warm water, and began to rub Chu Wanning ‘back.
Wanye had always been wise, this was really the stupidest thing he had ever done.
What was the most torturous thing in this world?
It was when the person he loved was standing behind him, separated by a rough towel, and a pair of large hands rubbing his entire body. Every place that was touched was like a sail on spring water, leaving behind a dry red mark. Although Mo Ran had already restrained his strength, it was still very strong. Moreover, his flesh had never been touched like this before. He felt every inch of his muscles tremble, and he had no choice but to tighten his body to maintain stability and not let the person behind him see that he was different.
He leaned his forehead against the wall, in a place where Mo Ran couldn’t see. He bit his lips tightly, and the ends of his phoenix eyes were red. His desire was so hot that it was as thick as the dew on a branch, and it was already slightly moist …
He was still a person who had never had sex before, so what? In front of the person he loved, he endured such stimulation and pretended to be aloof.
It was too unbearable …
But if he were to ask Mo Ran, what was the most torturous thing in this world?
He was afraid that the answer would be very different. He would probably say that it was when that person stood in front of you naked, hands against the wall, shoulders and back relaxed. That person didn’t doubt himself at all, and just magnanimously handed everything over to you, letting you use a towel to rub his entire body with filthy and dirty thoughts.
Of course he knew that he was scrubbing Shizun’s back, but when he used just a little bit of strength, that person’s skin turned red, and had the sexiness of being bullied and abused.
His hands touched his shoulder blades and lingered around his waist. Involuntarily, his strength gradually became stronger. He felt the person beneath him tremble slightly, but he didn’t know if it was his own misconception, but he stared at that fair and full curve, restraining himself until his eyes were bloodshot. Only then did he not throw away the towel and directly grab it with his hands, leaving five soul-stirring red red marks.
He had already tasted the ecstasy of the person in front of him, but so what? In front of this person, he endured silently and forced himself to be a gentleman.
It was too unbearable …
The two of them suffered for a long time, and if they continued to rub, they were afraid that there would be a fire.
Chu Wanning finally couldn’t hold it in anymore, and said with a hoarse voice, “Okay, you can go out. I can rub the rest, I’ll do it myself.”
Mo Ran suddenly let out a sigh of relief, his forehead full of sweat.
He said in a low voice, “Yes … Shizun …”
The door curtain was lifted, and Mo Ran went out.
Chu Wanning didn’t come back to his senses for a long time. He was still leaning against the wall, his forehead against it. His ears were blood red, just like the scars on his back. He didn’t know if Mo Ran saw it or not.
“… …”
He opened his eyes slightly, as if because of the humiliation, he bit his lower lip. After hesitating for a long time, he still reached out and held his swollen and painful desire.
Originally, he ran back to take a shower to suppress these filthy feelings.
Unexpectedly, man proposes but God disposes. By chance, Mo Ran pushed him deeper into the waves of the sea of desire. Chu Wanning, who had always relied on the Clear Heart Mantra to resist her human nature, finally couldn’t help but use the most ordinary and most embarrassing form of a mortal to relieve herself of the overflowing love that was about to overflow.
His lips were slightly open, and his eyes were half closed. His expression was a bit pitiful, and also a bit wronged …
He was leaning against the cold wall, but his forehead was burning hot. His beautiful back and shoulders were hunched, and his Adam’s apple was rolling, suppressing his deep breathing and whimpering.
So sinful, but so beautiful.
Like a white butterfly that fell into a spider’s web, in the tight tide of passion, he weakly shook his wings, but couldn’t, couldn’t, couldn’t get away.
He was dirty in the end.
Dirty to the bone, dirty so miserably, so pitiful, so tempting to violate, so addictive.
In the end, Chu Wanning was so angry that he punched the wall. He was so ruthless, so angry, so unwilling that he used so much strength that his knuckles were bruised and bleeding.
“Bastard.”
It was unknown whether he was scolding himself or Mo Ran.
Chu Wanning’s eyes were wet. There were feelings, hatred, and confusion.
In the blink of an eye, they had been in Jade Cold Village for more than half a month. The busy farming season was coming to an end.
Since the day he took a shower, Chu Wanning had avoided Mo Ran like a snake or a scorpion. He didn’t notice Mo Ran’s abnormality, but he couldn’t stand the change in himself.
A person who was simple and elegant for a long time would be especially easy to hold back. Otherwise, why did Chu Wanning always look down on others for Dual Cultivation partners? It wasn’t jealousy, but Elder Yu Heng really couldn’t stand it. He felt sick and disgusted.
He didn’t look at erotic images because he really didn’t want to, not because he was pretending. For Chu Wanning, things like “liking” and “kissing” were acceptable. However, when it came to the next step, such as consolation or invasion, his face turned green. He couldn’t accept it.
It was like a vegetarian. If you secretly put some lard in his bowl, he would probably think it was delicious. However, if you gave him a piece of roasted meat that was brown on the outside but still had the smell of blood on the inside, he would probably be disgusted to death.
After venting in a daze that day, Chu Wanning woke up. He gasped for breath and looked at the stickiness on his hand. He felt as if a handful of cold water had been poured on his head.
His face turned green.
What was he doing? He couldn’t control himself from being teased by a little brat in his early twenties. He had to rely on self-consolation to calm the surging tide in his heart.
Chu Wanning had goosebumps on his back. Therefore, when he met Mo Ran in the future, he would retreat three feet away. He was afraid that he would carelessly release the scourge in his heart and do something that he would regret.
When he retreated, Mo Ran also retreated.
Mo Ran was also really scared. He realized that his desire for Chu Wanning was much higher than he expected. The dam he built before couldn’t hold back the turbulent waves. The passion in his bones was about to overflow at any time.
He knew that there was only a slight difference between human nature and bestial nature. He didn’t want to hurt Chu Wanning again because of this slight difference. Therefore, he also subconsciously avoided Chu Wanning.
The distance between the two of them increased. Instead, it gave the illusion that the disciple was respectful and the master was kind.
The days passed peacefully.
One day, the hunters in the village killed a fat deer in the mountains. The villagers suggested that they hold a bonfire party at the small sun-dried field at the entrance of the village at night.
Therefore, every family took out some food, whether it was pastries or dried meat. The village chief even opened two jugs of sorghum wine. Everyone sat around the bonfire and smelled the fragrance of the roasted deer. They ate and drank noisily, very happy. Chu Wanning and Mo Ran didn’t sit together. The two of them were a little far apart. There was a fire burning in the middle. They looked at each other through the fire, but didn’t want to be seen by each other.
They glanced at each other, thinking that it was silent. However, their gazes always met halfway. Therefore, they pretended that it was just a casual glance and lightly lowered their eyes. After a while, they sneakily climbed up to each other’s cheeks when they weren’t paying attention.
The orange flames were surging and the firewood was crackling.
The surroundings were filled with laughter and toasts, but they couldn’t hear or see anything. The moon in the sky illuminated only their hearts.
The wine that the village chief opened was quickly finished, but everyone felt that it wasn’t enough to satisfy them.
Mo Ran remembered that he still had a jug of good quality Pear Blossom White wine in his house. He greeted them and got up to go get it.
Halfway there, he heard movement behind him.
He turned around. “Who is it?”
The sound of footsteps immediately paused. Then, a pair of green shoes embroidered with yellow flowers slowly came out from the corner.
Mo Ran was stunned. “Miss Ling’er? It’s you. ”
Ling’er drank a little too much wine. Her snow-white cheeks were flushed red and her lips were plump and bright. She stood under the moonlight, gazing at him with emotion. Her full chest rose and fell with some hurried breathing. She said, “Mo Xianjun, wait. I have something to tell you.”
