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A hand reached over and took a tea cup on the tray.

Amid the surprised looks on their faces, Allen Chu drank a whole cup of tea proudly, and then handed the tea cup to the village elder's wife: "Please give me another cup."

"...Master, are you thirsty?"

The words stung him somewhere. Allen Chu suddenly raised his head, his eyes burning, full of alert: "Thirsty?... No, I'm not thirsty."

He drank another whole glass of water.

Mo Ran looked at him and couldn't help but wonder, when did the master's self-esteem disease become so serious that he was even ashamed to express his thirst?

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Small Theater "What Valentine's Day"

Gouzi: On any Valentine’s Day, you always grab food from me. Is dog food meant for humans? Can people eat dog food? Put them all down! I will bite whoever eats it!

Allen Chu: I don’t want to join in the fun.

Shimo: (Shimo’s idol, who took off his costume and was unceremoniously picking up a lunch box on the set, rolled his eyes) Come on, if I really want to find someone to celebrate Valentine’s Day, you guys will probably want me to celebrate Qingming Festival. Yes, I see clearly.

Xue Meng: I have thought about it, but I feel that no one is worthy of me. What can I do? I'm annoyed too.

Nangong Si: Everyone has a responsibility to care for dogs. Boycott Valentine’s Day and protect Nao Baijin. It starts with me.

Mei Hanxue: Selling condoms, selling condoms, Okamoto air condoms, let’s find out.

Ye Wangxi: Mr. upstairs, I'm sorry, please cooperate. Since last week, this bureau has received fifteen calls to the police, reporting you for cheating. Please come with me.

Chapter 141 Master, don’t take off your clothes! !

After drinking water, the two got busy again, but when the ink burned and swung the mallet, Chu Wanning knew that something was wrong.

The large movements made the lines of the young man's body become sharper and tighter. The golden light of the sun rushed over him like waterfall water, flowing down the clusters of sexy muscles. When he raised his arms, his shoulders stretched very much. Open, the chest is smooth and tight, like a hot rock, containing amazing heat and strength.

The wooden hammer hit the stone mortar hard, and was sucked tightly by the soft rice cake. When it was lifted up, it was still sticky with the white glutinous substance...

He exerted endless force forcefully, and the force was so strong that Chu Wanning even felt that if he was really unfortunate, if he really accidentally touched himself, he would be crushed to pieces and crushed under him. Debris. Mo Ran looked focused, panting slightly, his chest and heart rose and fell together, there was sweat between his dark eyebrows, his Adam's apple rolled slightly from time to time, and the muscles of his upper arms relaxed. Chu Wanning looked at his movements and suddenly couldn't help it. He recalled with restraint the dream he had had repeatedly.

In the dream, he was on Mo Ran's bed, being invaded, rubbed, and turned into mud like a rice cake in a stone mortar... He was distracted until Mo Ran called him again.

"Master."

Or maybe he shouted several times.

"Master, Master?"

He suddenly came back to his senses, but his heartbeat was already frantic, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, his throat was throbbing, and his eyes were a little out of focus: "Huh?"

The ink-burning cool eyes looked down at him, looking particularly hot because of the body heat. He said: "Master, come on, turn over."

"…………"

Chu nightning only felt that in this line of sight, in this sentence, dreams and reality were infinitely intertwined. He suddenly felt a little dizzy, and scarlet light and shadow seemed to flash before his eyes. He saw two people embroidering The golden phoenix and Tenglong rolled in the red mattress. A strong man pressed against the other, with waves of desire and redness. The man below tightened the tips of his toes and spasmed in his calves.

"Master, come on, turn over..."

He seemed to hear the man's hot breathing, as if right behind his ear.

"Let me look at your face and fuck you."

Allen Chu was shocked by the inexplicable shadow that flashed into his eyes. He closed his eyes suddenly and shook his head - what happened? Hallucination? Or is it too detailed a memory of that spring dream?

My heart trembled, my blood surged up, but my cold sweat dropped.

Mo Ran noticed something was wrong with him, put down the wooden hammer and came to his side: "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"No." His voice made Chu Wanning's heart numb like an insect biting an ant. Chu Wanning pushed him away suddenly and raised a pair of angry phoenix eyes. The tail of the eyes was slightly red, and he gasped. , hating his own wandering thoughts, "The sun is too harsh, it's just a little dazzling. Don't stand so close to me, it's all sweat."

Mo Ran lowered his head and took a look. Sure enough, he felt uneasy. He knew that Chu Wanning always loved to be clean, so he immediately stood aside, but his eyes were concerned, and he was still chasing the person, unwilling to move away for a moment.

After that, Chu Wanning remained silent. When the rice cakes were steamed and everyone sat around to divide them, he was no longer there.

"Oh, ask Mr. Chu Xian. He said he had a headache and went back to his house to rest." The village chief said, "I saw that his cheeks were a little red when he left. Could it be that he had a fever?"

When Mo Ran heard this, he was very anxious and stopped helping to store the rice cakes. He hurriedly ran to the small courtyard where the two of them lived.

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