The Husky and His White Cat Shizun - Chap 268
After saying this, the Emperor Ta moved his finger, and the little dragon immediately wrapped itself tighter around his body. Shi Mei’s expression changed. It was obvious that he was in pain, but he always cherished his face. Even at this time, he tried his best to maintain his composure.
“Mo Ran, how dare you spy on me?”
The Emperor Ta sneered, “Interesting. Tell me, is there anything in this world that I wouldn’t dare to do?”
“…”
“Let me introduce you. This is a clone of Wangli, the Demon Dragon of Jiao Mountain. It only listens to the orders of the Nangong family. ” The Emperor Ta glanced at him, “You don’t know how to restrain yourself in my territory. I think you’re really tired of living.”
Shi Mei’s veins on his forehead were bulging. It was obvious that he was very angry. But he didn’t expect that the Blood Contract of Jiao Mountain could be used like this. He didn’t dare to be too arrogant, so he just said, “You take this disgusting thing away.”
The Emperor Ta didn’t say anything. He stared at the place where the Demon Dragon was wrapped around for a while, and then sneered, “Then you have to promise that you won’t take this disgusting thing out for me again.”
Shi Mei was already angry that he was interrupted. His face darkened, “Who are you calling disgusting?”
“Whoever is tied up will be the one.”
Chu Wanning, “…”
Glancing at the tied-up Chu Wanning, the Celestial Treading Monarch frowned and corrected himself, “It’s whoever is naked.”
Chu Wanning, “…”
There were too many misunderstandings. The Emperor Ta simply waved his hand, “… I wasn’t talking about you.”
Shi Mei said, “Mo Ran, you’re so funny.”
But even so, he still put on the bathrobe with a serious face. He then looked at Mo Ran and said, “Okay, can you untie it now?”
“There’s no rush. Go out first and walk further away. When you’re almost at the back of the mountain, it will open by itself.” The Treading Celestial Monarch said lazily, “But let me remind you that if you try to touch my people again … it’s already familiar with your scent. Even if you’re outside the Jiao Mountain, it’ll chase after you and strangle you.”
The most despicable people were invincible. The Emperor Ta was always lonely at the top, so he was invincible.
Shi Mei left in dismay.
Only the Emperor and the Northern Dipper Celestial Venerable were left in the room.
The Emperor Ta walked over and held out his hand.
Then, he saw Chu Wanning’s eyes that were clearly filled with sharpness and hostility, but also somewhat moist. He stretched out his hand. Probably because of those years of imprisonment, Chu Wanning immediately thought of his tyranny, and almost instantly tensed up.
“…” The Emperor Ta sighed in his heart, but he didn’t know why his heart softened.
He put his hand on Chu Wanning’s forehead.
“It’s not as hot as before.” The Emperor Ta didn’t have much expression on his face, “He’s a little useless, but the medicine is really good.”
After a pause, he said coldly, “I won’t let that bastard humiliate you in the future. No one is allowed to touch my people. You can rest assured. ”
He didn’t know that Chu Wanning’s memory had been erased by Shi Mei and temporarily returned to his previous life, so he didn’t know how much his words had shocked Chu Wanning.
Mo Ran actually called Shi Mei a bastard …
The Emperor Ta didn’t pay attention to Chu Wanning’s expression. In fact, he had been avoiding looking at him directly. He knew himself well. If he looked at this scene a few more times, he was afraid that he would lose control. But in Chu Wanning’s current state, it would be more difficult for him to bear.
If it was in the past, he probably wouldn’t have felt pity.
But he was alone in another world for so long. He couldn’t even decide whether to live or die, so he could only live like a zombie.
Seeing Chu Wanning again, his cold heart seemed to have a vague warmth. It was this warmth that made him not as irritable as before.
He untied the rope for Chu Wanning. When he saw the bright red marks on his wrists, he even subconsciously rubbed them twice to comfort them. But then he realized what he was doing, so he stopped.
He really didn’t know what was wrong with him.
After a while, Shi Mei’s memory disorder spell gradually weakened, so Chu Wanning’s eyes began to become confused. But in this strange dizziness, his face was still pale. He endured the pain in his head and said, “Mo Ran …”
“…”
“He’s back.”
It didn’t matter whether he was awake or in a dream. It was just a long-cherished wish in his heart that had been fulfilled for many years.
Chu Wanning said almost hoarsely, “So … don’t hate anymore.”
The Emperor Ta looked at him.
Probably feeling that this dream was coming to an end, Chu Wanning closed his eyes, raised his hand that was still red, and touched the Emperor Ta’s face, “Go back.”
Something seemed to collapse in the bottom of his heart. The Emperor Ta stared at him without blinking. Blankness also floated on his face, like a thin layer of smoke.
Chu Wanning frowned and was actually a little choked up.
“There’s no road ahead. Go back … don’t go any further.” He held his cheeks. The North Star Celestial Venerable, who was floating in two lives, looked at the Emperor Ta, who was already a zombie. Two lives had passed, and they were both broken. Chu Wanning’s voice was hoarse, “Mo Ran, why is your face so cold …”
It was as cold as ice.
If possible, I’m willing to be a candle, waiting for you to turn back at the crossroads in the winter night. I’m willing to burn my life to follow your path home.
But why are you so cold …
I don’t know how long I can burn. What if I’m exhausted and burn out? What if you’re still walking in the dark and not willing to turn back when I’m extinguished? What should I do then?
Chu Wanning’s fingers trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes.
He had been alone all his life, with no relatives or friends, so he wasn’t afraid of leaving.
But when he thought that maybe even if he burned out his life, he still wouldn’t be able to warm Mo Ran’s cold heart, he felt very guilty. When he thought that if he was extinguished, if that young man wanted to turn back one day but couldn’t find the way, he felt that he should live.
Waiting one more day was good.
Maybe tomorrow, the ice would melt.
That man would turn back, walk out of the endless night, and walk towards the place where the lights were waning.
In the next few days, under the influence of Shi Mei’s spell and the fluctuation of his own memories of two lives, Chu Wanning spent less time awake and more time sleeping. Every time he woke up, his mind was scattered, and the things he remembered were fragmented and incomplete.
After the Emperor Ta understood the whole story, he felt that it was quite easy. Chu Wanning was a muddle-headed person now, so it was easy to coax him. If he bullied him one day, he might not remember what happened the next day when he woke up. And because of the fragmented memories, Chu Wanning always thought that he was dreaming, so he was less alert than usual.
A cat with sharp claws was interesting, but a big white cat sleeping like a milk ball was rare.
He had to admit that he felt that Hua Bi’nan did a good thing.
“How many things did you remember today?” This became the question he always asked Chu Wanning when he woke up in the morning.
And Chu Wanning would always frown and ask him, “What?”
It was rare for him to be patient and answer, “Did your memory stop at our last life after we got married, or did it change to other days?”
At this time, he would mostly wait for Chu Wanning’s embarrassed face and a low voice, “Mo Weiyu, are you crazy?”
It was not a good thing. If it was in the past, he would have slapped him.
The Emperor Ta also slapped him, but the momentum was gentle, and then the other hand followed. It didn’t look like a slap at all, but more like a hand holding the other person’s face.
He sneered, but there was a trace of satisfaction in his eyes, “Very good. If you continue like this, it can’t be better. ”
He really didn’t want Chu Wanning to remember the things of this life, and he didn’t want him to remember Mo Weiyu who had become a master. It seemed that as long as Chu Wanning was confused, they could go back to that year in the Wu Mountain Palace. No matter how much Chu Wanning hated him, they could still be together day and night.
His Shizun, his Wanning, they were all his.
Hua Bi’nan mocked him, “You’re jealous of yourself, you’re not as narrow-minded as a woman.”
Jealous?
The Emperor Ta thought that it didn’t exist. But even if it was an animal or an object that had been with you for a long time, you would have some kind of “habitual” feeling.
That was it.
It was a sunny day on Jiao Mountain. The Emperor Ta forced Chu Wanning to rest with him under the orange tree. He looked at the fragrant white flowers and sighed lazily, “It’s just that it lacks some flavor, it would be nice if it was a begonia.”
Chu Wanning’s consciousness was blurred, he still thought that this was one of his dreams.
So he said, “You, why are you so picky even in your dreams?”
The Emperor Ta turned over on the lawn, leaned over, and rested his head on his knees. Their eyes met, and the Emperor Ta said, “It’s always been the same. Right, I’m hungry. When we go back later, you can cook a bowl of porridge for me. ”
“… …”
“I want egg and lean meat porridge, the egg shouldn’t be too cooked, the porridge shouldn’t be too thick, just put a little bit of meat. You know how to cook, right? I’ve taught you many times. ”
Chu Wanning didn’t want to go, but he was dragged by the Emperor Ta until he couldn’t do anything. In the end, he had to go with him to the kitchen in the back hall of the Worship Temple.
The firewood was on, the rice was washed, and the water started to boil. The Emperor Ta sat at the small table, looking at Chu Wanning’s irritated and helpless appearance in front of the camera.
Fortunately, Chu Wanning thought that this was a dream, so he didn’t want to waste too much energy to resist.
As for the Emperor Ta, he knew that this dream would eventually break, so he cherished it more than ever before.
The water boiled, and the smell of rice and meat floated out from under the wooden lid.
The Treading Celestial Monarch changed his posture and placed his hands under his chin. He felt that he had a lot of things to say to Chu Wanning, but he felt that it was meaningless to say them. Even if he said them, they would all be in vain.
In the end, he moved his lips, and said in a low and lazy voice, “Hey.”
“Hmm?”
What was he going to say?
In fact, he didn’t know, so he thought about it, and said solemnly, “Remember to put salt.”
“… … Yes.”
“Then remember to taste it.”
“… …”
The Emperor Ta’s dark purple eyes showed a hint of playfulness and relaxation, “Don’t expect to kill me with the salt.” As he spoke, he got up and walked behind Chu Wanning. He glanced into the pot, then suddenly raised his hand and hugged the warm man from behind.
He rubbed Chu Wanning’s ear and lowered his eyes, “I still want to torture you for the rest of your life.”
“Mo Weiyu — —”
Feeling that the man was stiff, he hugged him even tighter, and even couldn’t resist kissing him on the neck. His long eyelashes fluttered, “What are you doing? I’ve taught you how to make porridge for so long, and you still don’t want to make a bowl of porridge for me? ”
Chu Wanning was rendered speechless by the bandit’s logic. She struggled to come up with some harsh words to refute him, but before she could open her mouth and even make a sound, the Celestial Treading Cultivator’s lips had already blocked her.
He hugged the fire he had lost and returned to the human world in spring.
In the smoke of daily necessities, he, who was already a living dead, kissed Chu Wanning heartily and affectionately. His cold lips were entangled with the warmth.
His master, his Wanning, his Concubine Chu.
No one could take it away, and no one would give it to him.
When the kiss was intense, the Emperor Ta’s head was dizzy, and he pressed him to the table. He kissed Chu Wanning’s red and swollen lips from time to time, and reached out to take off Chu Wanning’s clothes.
He used to do this kind of thing, and when he was in the mood, even if someone wanted to see him for something urgent, he wouldn’t care.
The craziest time was when he suddenly had a desire to make love with his master, who had just been conferred the title of Concubine Chu, in the meeting hall of Wu Shan Palace. There were monks from Wubei Temple outside, and they kept asking to see him because of the disaster of the Yellow River. In the end, he was annoyed, and simply ordered people to put down the curtain and let the monks in.
He continued to manipulate Chu Wanning on the rosewood bed through the thin layer of gauze and the crisp bead curtain.
“Don’t make a sound … I told the people outside that I was asking for Concubine Chu’s favor, so I left you some face.” At that time, he was pressing on Chu Wanning’s body, and he was panting heavily, “If you make a sound, those bald donkeys will know that the person I’m fucking is you.”
“Mo Weiyu …” The person under him was extremely humiliated, and his eyes were red, “You bastard!”
The Celestial Treading Monarch’s response to this was only more ferocious and sticky thrusts, as well as a light mockery that was filled with lust. “Darling, your lower half is already so hot and wet, so why is your upper half still so hard? Don’t pant because of the pleasure later. ”
The monks came in without knowing why. What they saw was the blurry but tall figure of the Emperor Ta through the thin layer of yellow gauze, and a pair of slender and tight legs, which were weakly spread wide, trembling with the rough penetration of the Emperor Ta. His fingertips were delicate and cold, like blue bell flowers trembling with the rain.
The request was said in a confused and vague way, and Mo Ran didn’t hear much of it.
He only remembered that Chu Wanning had endured to the extreme at that time. She didn’t make a sound. Physiological tears flowed from the corners of her eyes that were as red as rouge. The moment her body was controlled, she suddenly convulsed and tensed up. She was in extreme pain, but she endured the pleasure. She bit her lips and refused to moan …
It was too exciting.
After the monks left, he couldn’t hold back anymore. He lifted one of Chu Wanning’s weak legs, put it on his shoulder, and penetrated more fiercely from the side.
“Wanning, don’t hold back, there’s no one.”
But Chu Wanning’s mind was scattered, and he only remembered that he couldn’t make a sound. The Celestial Treading Monarch leaned over and kissed his blood-stained lips, swallowing the stench of rust.
“There’s no one …”
He then flipped Chu Waning over so that she was lying in front of him and he was thrusting in. His hot and hard penis was inserted into the wet and sticky little acupoint, and a pair of hands reached in front of him, stroking and rubbing the man’s strong and teary chest. His Adam’s apple moved, and he gasped for breath in this hot lovemaking.
“Is it comfortable? Is it exciting? ”
“…” Chu Wanning’s forehead covered his eyes, and half of his handsome face was hidden behind the messy soft quilt cushion. Mo Ran’s penis was too big, and every time he had the illusion that it was going to penetrate his stomach. He slightly opened his thin lips, and his fingers clenched the silk satin.
The person behind him went faster and faster, and it was almost a fanatical rhythm. When he ejaculated, it was so deep that it was as if his sack was going to be squeezed in as well.
The semen sprayed into the depths of his wet and sticky passage, and Chu Wanning was so excited that his whole body trembled. Mo Ran was always like this, he knew where his sensitive spot was, and every time he vented, he would ejaculate at that spot. The thick semen made his scalp numb, and he couldn’t help but slightly close his eyes, and moan, “Ah …”
But this was not the end.
Mo Ran was full of energy, and after pressing on his body for a while, the penis buried in his body swelled up again. Mo Ran opened his dark eyes, and stared at Chu Wanning through his slightly sweaty forehead.
His gaze burned inch by inch.
From his moist and blurred eyes to his bitten lips.
All the way down, he suddenly lowered his head, and held the protrusion in his chest. Chu Wanning, whose consciousness had already been scattered, was caught off guard, and couldn’t help but let out a muffled groan, and then his leg was lifted up high again. He gasped for breath, and endured the burning penis in his body again.
“Ah … ah …”
He shook his head, and when he heard his own heavy breathing, he couldn’t help but raise his hand to his lips and bite it.
The light in his eyes became more and more shattered.
His lower body was already wet, and the semen that Mo Ran had just ejaculated into his body had become lubricant, and the two of them were glued to each other like glue, making a sticky sound.
“Don’t bite yourself, let go of your hand.”
Chu Wanning wouldn’t listen to him, and still bit his wrist, trying to block the sound. Mo Ran cursed, and with one hand on the bed, he grabbed Chu Wanning’s arm with the other, and pulled him down.
“Hold me.”
“What are you doing … ah …!”
Without giving him time to react, Mo Ran lifted him up from the low bed, and the man who had lost his support pressed all his weight on Mo Ran.
Mo Ran laughed softly and kissed him, “You’re not that heavy.”
As he spoke, he carried him like this, and wanted to walk into the inner hall.
But his erect penis was still stuck in his master’s body, and this position made him push deeper into the intestines with every step he took.
He didn’t know if it was a coincidence or on purpose, but Mo Ran’s burning penis pressed against Chu Wanning’s most unbearable spot. Every time it was pressed, his toes couldn’t help but tighten, but he still stubbornly refused to cry out, and only stared fiercely at his disciple in front of him with a pair of black eyes.
“Why do you keep looking at me?”
Mo Ran chuckled, and suddenly stopped walking, but he still held Chu Wanning’s leg, and gently pushed it up slightly.
“You want to do this?”
“…!”
It was too humiliating, but his body had long been trained by Mo Ran to be sensitive. Chu Wanning frowned, and breathed in small breaths, his face couldn’t help but turn red.
He could clearly feel the sticky fluid flowing down from the place where the two were mating, and as Mo Ran moved in and out, the obscenity became more and more outrageous.
Mo Ran held him like this for a while, and seemed to be unable to bear it. He glanced gloomily at the back of the hall, as if he was tired of the long journey. He simply pressed him down on the cold floor of the hall where he usually held court — he didn’t want to wait any longer, and only felt that his lower body was wrapped in a warm and slippery feeling, so he pressed Chu Wanning down on the floor, and fiercely thrust inside.
“Ah … Ah …”
When it was at its most passionate, it felt like his soul was about to be sucked out. No matter how much Chu Wanning endured, he couldn’t help but lose consciousness in this storm-like sex.
His legs were wide open, hanging on Mo Ran’s tight waist, and his body trembled with the man’s passion. For a moment, he even thought that Mo Ran wanted to take his life like this …
The Palace of Mount Wu was in a mess, and there was no one else in the majestic hall, only two naked men entangled together.
Mo Ran breathed heavily, and sweat gathered on his waist. He hugged his master, who was in a daze after being f * cked by him, and firmly pushed his lower body. In his ears, he heard Chu Wanning’s low and suppressed moans and occasional groans.
“Wanning …”
Hot kisses covered Chu Wanning’s slightly opened lips. Because he was so passionate, Mo Ran’s meridians and blood vessels bulged on his neck. His temperature was like fire, and his eyes were like fire.
He rubbed against him, and entangled with him. After a long time, in this lingering kiss and rapid and passionate thrusts, Mo Ran suddenly pressed Chu Wanning to the floor, and covered Chu Wanning’s mouth and nose, leaving only a pair of eyes that were out of focus.
He used his strength to push in slightly, and then fiercely pushed in, so deep that his toes were slightly white from the force.
“I’m going to shoot … Wanning … Is it here?”
Chu Wanning was almost driven crazy by his monstrous violence and energy. His hands hung weakly on the cold stone surface, and his body was completely opened by Mo Ran, and because of the stimulation and pain, he couldn’t help but tremble slightly.
Mo Ran panted, his voice was sexy, and his eyes were dark. He turned Chu Wanning’s face, and said, “Here? Hmm? ”
The large and full head of his penis pressed against the tendons deep in Chu Wanning’s body, and with one push, Chu Wanning suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes, and there was a faint red of unwillingness and humiliation at the corners of his eyes …
He trembled under Mo Ran, but was held tightly by a pair of big hands. Mo Ran breathed deeply in his ear, and said, “Don’t move, baby, it’s coming … Ah …”
When he ejaculated, the man let out a low groan, and then the thick liquid of love gushed out forcefully, pouring into the deepest part of Chu Wanning’s body. Chu Wanning couldn’t help but close his eyes and convulse, as if lightning had passed through his body, and he was extremely numb, and his soul was leaving his body.
“Wanning, does it feel good? Did I make you feel good? ”
At that time, Chu Wanning often couldn’t answer anything, whether it was cursing or scolding, he didn’t.
He had long been absent-minded, and his pair of long legs were wide open, and between them was his disciple’s semen …
After that, they would often do it again on the throne in the main hall, or on the stairs, or even against the wall. The intensity and wildness of the Emperor Ta was almost destructive.
If this kind of sex was consensual, it could be called ecstasy, so even if there was a sense of revenge and humiliation, it was still extremely pleasurable.
At this moment, in the depths of Jiao Mountain, the Emperor Ta stared at Chu Wanning’s thin face.
He silently recalled the events of the past, but there was a faint trace of curiosity in his heart.
He didn’t know if Chu Wanning had ever been curious about why he was so energetic, but Song Qiutong didn’t have a child.
In fact, although he had once doted on that woman, he always didn’t like the taste, and he also didn’t want to have a child with Song Qiutong. Even if he wanted to have fun, he would avoid making her pregnant. He didn’t even want to shoot in her soft and gentle hometown, and let her bear a child for him. Perhaps it was because of his own birth, but he always felt that two people who didn’t have deep feelings for each other for a lifetime shouldn’t have children.
But it was strange, he hated Chu Wanning so much, but he always thought that if his Consort Chu was raped by him day and night, it would be great if she could bear his child.
Desire to conquer?
Desire for revenge?
Possessiveness? Or was it a punishment that was more humiliating than being raped?
He didn’t know.
In this kind of self-paralysis, he dragged Chu Wanning again and again into the abyss of sin and lust with him.
