Article 376
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If he doesn't look at the chūn palace picture, he really doesn't want to look at it, he's not just pretending. For Chu Wanning, things like "liking" and "kissing" are acceptable, but if it comes to a step closer, such as comforting or intrusion, he will turn blue and cannot accept it.
This is like a person who has always been a vegetarian. If you secretly put some lard in his bowl, he will probably find it delicious. But if you give him a piece of grilled meat that is burnt on the outside but still smells of blood inside, he may be afraid of it. It can disgust you to death.
After venting in a daze that day, Chu Wanning woke up. He gasped and looked at the sticky hands, only feeling that a handful of cold water was poured on his head.
His face was blue.
What are you doing? She was so teased by a kid in her early twenties that she couldn't control herself, and she had to rely on self-soothing to calm her inner turmoil.
Chu Wanning's back was filled with goosebumps, so when he met Mo Ran later, he always retreated three feet, fearing that he would accidentally release the fierce beast in his heart and do something that he would regret.
He retreated, and the ink burned also retreated.
Mo Ran was also really scared. He found that his desire for Chu Wanning seemed to be much higher than expected. The dam he had built before was about to be unable to stop the raging waves. The enthusiasm in his bones was at any time. Overflowing.
He knows that human nature and animal nature are just a difference in thought. He is not willing to hurt Chu Wanning again because of this difference in thought, so he also subconsciously avoids Chu Wanning.
The distance between the two people has widened, but the illusion of respect as a disciple and charity as a master has increased.
The days passed peacefully.
On this day, a hunter in the village slaughtered a plump deer on the mountain. The villagers proposed to hold a bonfire party at the small drying ground at the entrance of the village in the evening.
So each household brought out some food, whether it was cakes or meat dumplings. The village chief also opened two jars of sorghum wine, and they sat around in a lively group, reflecting on the bonfire and smelling the oily aroma of roasting deer. Eating and drinking in a noisy way, it’s very unpleasant. Chu Wanning and Mo Ran did not sit together. The two were a little far apart, and there was a fire burning in the middle. They looked at each other across the fire, but did not want the other party to find out.
You glanced at me, thinking it was silent, but the two sets of eyes always bumped into each other halfway, so they pretended to have just glanced at me unintentionally, and let it go down lightly. After a while, they took advantage of others' unpreparedness and sneaked up on the other person's cheek.
The orange fire was surging and the firewood was crackling.
There were people laughing and talking, and they were drinking and drinking, but no one could hear them, and no one could see them. The moon in the sky only illuminated their hearts.
The wine the village chief opened quickly ran out, but everyone felt that they were not enjoying themselves enough.
Mo Ran remembered that there was still a jar of good pear blossom white in his house, so he said hello, got up and went back to get the wine.
Halfway through, I heard movement behind me.
He turned around: "Who?"
The rustling footsteps stopped immediately, and then a pair of bright green shoes embroidered with yellow flowers slowly came out from the corner.
Mo Ran was stunned for a moment: "Miss Ling'er? It's you."
She drank a little too much Ling'er wine, her snow jade-like cheeks were flushed, and her lips were plump and bright. She stood in the moonlight, looking at her affectionately, and her plump chest rose and fell with her rapid breathing. , she said: "Mo Xianjun, wait a minute, I have something to tell you."
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The sound has reached my ears, but it is so powerful that it is hard to pull it out - from Li Bihua's "Farewell My Concubine". It is not a common phrase, so misunderstandings are inevitable. Please indicate the source.
Small Theater "Random Adaptation of the End of this Chapter"
1. If Ling'er is the audience
Ling'er: "Mo Xianjun, wait a minute, I have something to tell you."
Mo Ran: "Say."
Ling'er: "Let me ask you, when will you drive?"
Mo Ran: "..."
2. If Ling'er is a black director
Ling'er: "Mo Xianjun, wait a minute, I have something to tell you."
Mo Ran: "Say."
Ling'er: "Roasted Deer Farmhouse Brewing costs 889 for a table of dishes. Should Xianjun pay by credit card or cash?"
Mo Ran: "...Didn't you say that group meals are free?"
Ling'er: "Yes, but this is a bonfire party, a self-funded project."
Mo Ran: "..."
3. What if Ling'er was the little customer service pimp at the Cat Club?
Ling'er: "Mo Xianjun, wait a minute, I have something to tell you."
Mo Ran: "Say."
Ling'er: (Secretly rubbing) Sexy leopard cat, intellectual British short hair, hot and beautiful short hair, alternative cat-free, as long as you get a monthly card, you can suck and play cats all day long without any bottom line, will you consider it?
Mo Ran:...Is there a white cat? You touch him and he slaps you ten times.
Chapter 143 The Master was originally White Moonlight, Cinnabar Moles, Heartache, and Fateful Tribulation
No matter how dull Mo Ran is, when he sees her fiery eyes, there will be nothing unclear. He immediately said: "Miss Ling'er, you drank too much. If you have anything to say, we will talk about it tomorrow..."
"I want to talk today!"
This girl also looked vicious, her hair was a little scattered, and her eyes were shining.
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