Chapter 469

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Ghost MC.

He remembered.

The golden boy and the jade girl, Cai Die, joined the 卺jiāo cup and made an oath to form an alliance - he remembered...

From then on, the two lonely souls accompanied each other, and the blue falls and yellow springs were inseparable.

He...remembered.

He remembered! !

In front of the host of Cai Die Zhengui, when he and Chu Wan Ning Ming got married, the two strands of hair that the golden boy and girl cut for them were put in the acacia bag and handed over to Chu Wan Ning.

This is the tip.

"how come."

Mo Ran's head was buzzing, his blood was surging, and he was confused for a moment.

"How can it be……"

He clutched the kit tightly, his hands trembling slightly, and his eyes were dancing with longing and light, shining with surprise, shock, disbelief, confusion, ecstasy and even sadness.

Master...Chu Wanning...

Why...why did he keep this?

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Gouzi for getting the important prop [Acacia Kit] x1

system hint:

[Acacia brocade bag] dropped from the ghost master's dreamland, embroidered with acacia flowers. Because of the lapse of many years, the color of the pattern has become a little faded. There is a strand of...no, two strands of hair in it. Allen Chu kept it on him, not knowing why.

Player [Ink Burning] can gain 100 courage points by using this item.

It has no effect when used by other players.

Today’s small theater is still provided by gay friend Ali 23333

Gay friends: Ergouzi and Baimao can be called the Monroe combination.

Me: Why?

Gay friend: Chu Wanning drives by dreaming, and Mo Ran drives by masturbating. Dream, dream, dream. Are you talking about the Monroe group? (Roll your eyes.jpg)

Chapter 175 Master, do you like me?

When Chu Wanning was eating the last steamed bun, the door behind him opened, and Mo Ran walked in with a bunch of things and put them all on the bed.

"Master, there are some broken talismans in your robe that you haven't taken out. I've put them here for you."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and walked out again.

He was really embarrassed to ask Chu Wanning directly with the tips bag. He always felt that no matter what the other party replied, the atmosphere would be extremely awkward. What's more, Chu Wanning's face is so thin and his mouth is stupid. If he says something wrong and makes him unhappy, what should he do?

Mo Ran pursed his lips, his dark eyes were shining brightly, he was a little confused and confused.

He suddenly had an idea that made him feel incredible——

Could it be that Chu Wanning...

Do you actually like him?

Mo Ran was shocked by his bold delusion. He shook his head and murmured in a low voice: "It's impossible, impossible..."

The saying that people don’t know the true face of Mount Lu is just because they are in this mountain. This is probably what they say.

If this kit belongs to a person that Mo Ran doesn't care about, such as a female cultivator, then Mo Ran will definitely know it well when he sees it, and he will be able to determine the other person's intentions in an instant.

——If you don’t like it, who would keep the secret of getting married with another person for so many years?

Things were originally so simple.

But when he met Chu Wanning, Mo Ran was in chaos. People are like this. The more they care about it, the easier it is for them to think randomly and become very stupid. They don’t know where to put their hands and feet. A look from the other party will make them scratch their heads and struggle for a long time. The other party will be silent and they will be confused. In that silence, I dug three feet into the ground and carefully dug out the meaning hidden behind the pause.

In this way, no matter how simple the matter is, he will ponder it over and over again, chew it slowly, and taste a lot of twists and turns.

Did you make a mistake?

Did you misunderstand?

Did Allen Chu forget to throw it away?

He could think about this kind of problem worriedly for a long time, which he could deny even if he thought about it with his toes. He was absentmindedly washing the clothes in the bucket. The water gets colder and colder, but my heart gets hotter and hotter.

Mo Ran couldn't help but raise his head and look towards the other side of the house. In the old zigzag wooden windows covered with window paper, ripe golden candlelight was revealed. The candlelight flickered, darkening and then brightening, along with the plant in Mo Ran's chest. The young shoots also tremble softly and flutter.

If Allen Chu really likes him...

Although he was once such a thick-skinned Immortal Emperor, he only thought about half of this sentence before his face turned red.

Mo Ran felt a little hot and a little thirsty.

It was a thirst that water could not quench. The only thing that could soothe him was the person in the room. Only the sweetness from that mouth could give him great comfort and a moment of peace. There was only that person, the man he swore to cherish, protect, and respect.

When I thought of "respect", it was as if a glass of water had been poured into my burning chest. In the past, when he couldn't control himself and had a strong desire for Chu Wanning, he would alert himself and blame himself.

But tonight was different.

The kit tonight seemed to add a handful of dry firewood soaked in pine oil to the burning passion in his heart, fueling his ambition.

Be respectful.

He kept saying to himself that it was just a drop in the bucket, and the thoughts that could always be extinguished in the past were now burning up aggressively, turning the cold water he poured into it into steam in an instant, fuming.

De's eyes were in a trance.

So Mo Ran was shocked to find that the mantra of "respect" finally completely and completely applied to himself -

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