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How could his master, his Wan Ning, be so beautiful?

It was so beautiful that if he looked at it twice, his heart would soften and his lower body would become hard.

His scalp was slightly numb, and reason was strangling his neck. He knew that this was wrong, but Chu Wanning's face was close at hand, and the faint begonia breath on his body was like countless pairs of soft claws, tearing apart His elegant clothes seduced him to get naked and go to bed with him.

Maybe it's because the blood flowing in the ink's veins is surging like a river, or maybe it's because his heart is like a war drum that can't stop, or maybe his eyes are too hot and wake up the sleeping person.

In short, Chu Wanning opened his eyes and suddenly woke up.

"..."

No one said anything for a while, Mo Ran was frozen in place, and Chu Wanning turned from a daze to a state of shock. A pair of phoenix eyes widened, meeting Mo Ran's burning eyes.

Allen Chu was suddenly alert: "What are you doing?"

The expression on the handsome, young and powerful man's face was difficult to see clearly. He slowly leaned down, so horrified that Chu did not dare to move.

"you--"

Getting closer and closer.

Heartbeat pounding.

"Eh."

There was a soft sound of the bed, and suddenly the surrounding light dimmed, falling into a more ambiguous and hazy atmosphere.

Mo Ran leaned over and tightened the bed curtains, straightened up, and sat upright by the bed.

He looked down at Allen Chu who was lying on the bed, and said in a low voice: "I saw that Master was asleep, so I wanted to help you put down the bed curtains, but I didn't expect that I still woke you up."

Allen Chu remained silent, leaning on the pillow, turning his head slightly and looking at him.

The dark yellow curtain that had just been unhooked from the bed ring was slowly fluttering behind Mo Ran, and the candlelight outside became so dim and blurry, like the mist condensing on the window in winter. It was so dark that it was almost impossible to see the young man's handsome face clearly. In the dark night, only one pair of eyes shone brightly, like falling stars.

Mo Ran suddenly called him: "Master."

"Um?"

"There's something I want to ask you."

"..."

Through the darkness, the courage of being an apprentice seemed to grow.

Chu night Ning's heart tightened and he thought: Is he going to ask about that tip?

His face was calm, but there was a surge in his chest.

——Is it still too late to pretend to be asleep at this time?

Mo Ran said: "Where should I sleep?"

Allen Chu: "………………"

So I was busy and struggling for most of the night. That night, Mo Ran still made a bed on the floor——

"The bed is too small." In fact, he regretted it just after he asked. His body, which is full of vitality and has a taste for marrow, is better not to sleep with Chu Wanning. It's not that he doesn't know how terrifying a man's desire can be.

"I'll just sleep on the ground."

"...Are there any extra mattresses?"

"There is a bed."

"Will it be cold?"

"No, I'll just lay out more straw."

As Mo Ran said, he went outside to get straw, brought a bunch back, and spread it neatly on the ground. Chu nightning was so tormented by him that he temporarily lost his sleepiness. He leaned sideways and supported his head, lifting the bed curtains with one hand, silently watching the man busy, and giving himself a thunderous speed. A single couch was laid out.

"..."

"Go to sleep, have a good dream, Master."

The man lay down with his clothes on, pulled up the quilt for himself, and looked at Chu Wanning on the bed with a pair of dark eyes tenderly and down to earth.

Allen Chu: "Yeah."

Seeing Mo Ran's "I'm very honest" look, Chu Wanning also breathed a sigh of relief, put on his "I'm very cold" face, and seemed to casually put down the bed curtains and lay down.

As a result, Mo Ran sat up again.

"Gān what?"

"Lights out."

The man stood up and put out the candle.

The room fell into silence. On the bed and under the bed lay the master and the apprentice, who had their own thoughts, looking at the faintly bright begonia flowers and butterflies in the endless night.

"Master."

"What's wrong? Are you still asleep?"

"Sleep." Mo Ran's voice is very gentle, especially soft at night, "I just want to tell you something suddenly."

Allen Chu pursed his lips. Although his heartbeat was not as violent as when he guessed for the first time, he still couldn't help but feel his throat tingling.

"I want to say... Master, you don't need to be so formal when sleeping. You always sleep in a corner."

There was a hint of laughter in his voice, low but nice.

Allen Chu: "...I'm used to it."

"Why?"

"The room is always too messy. I turned over and fell down before, and got a cut from the file on the floor."

Mo Ran listened and remained silent for a long time.

Allen Chu waited, but when there was no movement, he asked: "What's wrong?"

"No." Mo Ran said, but his voice seemed to be closer. Chu Wanning turned his head and, through the fuzzy and soft curtain, saw him pulling the floor closer to himself through the fluorescence of Begonia and Butterfly.

Mo Ran lay down again and said with a smile: "When I am here, Master, don't worry, you won't be hit if you fall."

He paused and said casually, "I am."

"..."

After a while, Mo Ran heard the man on the bed snort softly, and said quietly: "The meat on your arm is so hard that if you hit it, it may not be much better than a file."

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