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However, Chu nightning obviously felt that it was necessary to hide his means, so he turned off the lampstand by the window and looked up at the young man: "Have you washed it?"

Mo Ran nodded with a smile.

Chu nightning nodded briefly to show his approval, and by the way, he put the book back on the wooden shelf in an inadvertent manner, and then said: "That's good, then I'll wash it."

The ink-burning smile is more obvious: "Master."

"Huh?" Chu nightning turned back.

The ink burned for a while and seemed to be unsure whether to say it, but finally scratched his head and reminded a little embarrassedly: "You have washed it before me... Have you forgotten?"

"..."

When people want to hide something, they are always a little absent-minded, even the famous Big Dipper Immortal Venerable is no exception.

In this embarrassment, Mo Ran looked at him a little funny and indulgent, and then leaned over. The position by the window is very small, with a chair and a row of bamboo bookcases, and there is no extra space. The ink burned one hand on the edge of the window, and Chu nightning had no way out.

Chu nightning didn't plan to retire. His righteousness was much better than a few years ago, but he was still not used to being intimate in this kind of place - especially when the character of stepping on Xianjun appeared a few days ago, he was still with that person. Li Yu's paranoia has been entangled here.

Now that he thinks of those pictures, his cheeks are burning hot, so he insists more and more.

Chu nightning said: "No. Go to chuáng."

The response that the ink burned to him was to come over and hold his cool lips.

I have to say that the things that Ta Xianjun and Mo Zongshi like in their hearts are actually very similar, but the expression of Ta Xianjun is autocratic, while Mo Zongshi will be more euphemistic.

But the result is the same.

Before he had time to resist, he was coaxed and pressed by the ink on the lamp hanging chair, and was exactly the same as stepping on the fairy. Master Mo moved his fingers and used the magic breath to urge Shenwu to see the ghost. Binding Chu nightning's hands and legs to the chair.

"Can't you choose a normal place?" Chu nightning almost gritted his teeth.

The ink burned with long eyelashes, and looked a little innocent. He leaned down and raised his hand to touch Chu Wanning's face. His voice was still very gentle: "I'm afraid you will get tired."

"..."

Even though he was doing something so rude, it sounded like he had become a girl who was afraid of being abandoned.

Mo Ran's eyes are very serious: "Master, we have only lived together for two years, and there will be a long life in the future. If you are honest every night, you may think that I am boring."

"You are very interesting." Chu nightning stared at him, "Now, let me go."

The ink burned also half-kneeled in front of him, staring at him.

"Release." Chu nightning insisted.

It was probably because his eyes were too hard, which hurt the young man's fragile heart, which had already suffered thousands of cuts, and the ink burned down and his long eyelashes suddenly fell, and he did not speak. He looked a little sad, but he still mumbled obediently: "Damn, come back."

Liu Teng took it back obediently.

The ink burned still lowered his head, and added another sentence: "I'm sorry."

"..."

When the young man is half-kneeling in front of him, he is much shorter than Chu nightning. When he is not so tall and straight in front of him, Chu nightning is actually very easy to realize that this is a ten-year-old younger than himself, but he chooses everywhere. Tolerate your elders.

He rubbed his wrist that was tied by Liu Teng, but suddenly felt that his tone was too severe.

Chu nightning coughed lightly, and just wanted to say something, he heard the ink burning his head and said silently: "Although I don't really remember what I did when I became a stepping fairy, but I... how much There are always fragmentary impressions.”

Chu nightning rubbed the red mark on his wrist and stopped.

Looking down from top to bottom, the burning eyelashes will appear thicker and longer than other angles, similar to some kind of loyal animal. Chu nightning even felt that at a certain moment, two plush hairs would suddenly emerge from the young man's long hair. ears, then drooped down in frustration.

Along with a fluffy tail that didn't exist.

"I thought you would like that." Mo Ran said, "But I seem to be wrong."

"..." You are indeed mistaken.

Chu nightning thought silently in his heart.

But he still reached out and touched the young man's head.

This soothing caress made Mo Ran finally raise his face, and the handsome and soul-stirring face was soaked in dim candlelight. The lights were reflected in his dark eyes, and there were two galaxies flickering in the broken image. These eyes are very beautiful, but because of grievances, there is a little red at the end of the eyes.

"I'm sorry, Master. I originally wanted to make you happy."

"..."

"I didn't do it right again. Made you angry."

Chu nightning suddenly felt a little unbearable.

He sighed, the strength in his hands increased slightly, but the young man became a little puzzled by the rubbing, and he actually stuck his neck in the same place like a rock.

Chu nightning broke him a few times, but still no movement, he couldn't help but said: "Come here."

The young man was slightly startled, and then he half-kneeled and leaned over obediently. Chu nightning took the back of his head, took him over, leaned on his waist, he stroked his soft black hair, and sighed: "Fool."

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