Article 196

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Take a closer look, Chu Wanning... really looks like Junior Brother Xia.

Chu night Ning stared at him: "If you have the time to look at me, why don't you go and wipe your hair, how can you sleep when it's wet."

"I forgot the towel next door." Mo Ran smiled and said, "Master, help me?"

"..."

Xue Meng was injured once before, and he couldn't lift his arm for a few days. During that time, he washed his hair, and Master helped him to wipe it. Master always wipes his hair quickly because he can control spiritual power well. Quickly cover the towel in your hand and steam it dry.

Chu Wanning looked down at Mo Ran, who was well-equipped with hands and feet, and snorted coldly: "I'm not sick or hurt, why should I help you?"

But still beckoned him to come.

The candlelight is warming at night, reflecting Mo Ran's handsome young face.

Mo Ran was sitting on the bed, and he had been reborn for nearly a year. It was the time when the young man was growing up. In the past few months, he had grown a lot taller without knowing it. At this time, he was as tall as Chu Wanning. almost.

At such a height, it is inconvenient for Chu Wanning to wipe his hair for him, so Mo Ran propped his hands back, shortening his body, while Chu Wanning stood by the bed and rubbed his hair impatiently. long hair.

Mo Ran yawned contentedly, squinting his eyes to enjoy this rare peace.

Occasionally there are three or two frogs croaking outside the window.

"Master."

"Um."

"Do you know that I returned to Lin'an two hundred years ago in the illusion of the Yumin, and met a man named Chu Xun."

The wiping action didn't stop at all: "How would I know."

Mo Ran rubbed his nose and laughed: "He looks like you."

"...There are so many people with similar looks in the world, what's so strange about it."

"No." Mo Ran said seriously, "He was almost carved out of the same mold as you, Master, do you think he is your ancestor?"

Chu Wanning said lightly: "It's also possible. However, this happened more than two hundred years ago. Who can say for sure."

"He also has a son." Mo Ran said to himself, "It looks like Junior Brother Xia, I think this is too coincidental, Master, do you think Junior Brother Xia is your lost relative?"

"I have no relatives."

"I said it was lost..." Mo Ran muttered, he was very close to Chu Wanning, and he could smell the faint fragrance of the reassuring crabapple.

It smells so good, no matter in the previous life or in this life, the breath of Chu Wanning always seems to have a calming effect on him. In his previous life, he returned in the bloody wind, and he had to bury his face in the neck of the master. In order to earn that moment of human respite.

Whether he wants to admit it or not, he is already addicted to Chu Wanning's breath, and he can't quit it.

He closed his eyes, and in such a familiar tranquility, he gradually let go of his consciousness, a little unaware of the day and night.

In his previous life, in the deserted Wushan Temple, he returned from killing someone and drenched himself in the rain. He was obviously guilty of such a serious crime, but on the contrary, he was so wet that he looked like a homeless abandoned dog.

At that time, he sat down and hugged Chu Wanning's waist, buried his face in the other's abdomen, and asked Chu Wanning to touch his hair over and over again. Only in this way can he forcefully calm his crazy heart.

Those old dreams are obviously separated from the past, and the past is like a sea.

But when I closed my eyes, it seemed like it was just yesterday.

Chu Wanning saw that the guy who had been nagging stopped talking, so he lowered his eyes and saw a face that was quiet in the dim candlelight.

Although the brows are still a little green and immature, not yet childish, but the facial features have grown, and you can see the chiseled handsomeness. It's like a flower bone vaguely revealed between clouds and rosy clouds, carrying the freshness and vigor of young people.

Chu Wanning's hand paused slightly, and his heartbeat seemed to be a little faster.

In a strange way, he called softly: "Mo Ran."

"Um……"

Fascinated by Mo Ran, he also responded vaguely, as if a little tired, he put his face over, and leaned against Chu Wanning's waist like in his previous life.

Chu Wanning: "..."

Boom. Boom. Boom.

The dense heartbeat was like a drum on the battlefield, shaking him a little dizzy.

Chu Wanning pursed her lips, not knowing what to do, so she had to continue wiping Mo Ran's hair and steaming the last bit of water.

After a long time like this, he threw away the towel, and stroked the few strands of hair on Mo Ran's forehead, and said in a deep voice: "Okay. Go to sleep."

Mo Ran opened his eyes, his black and purple eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then gradually became clear.

He finally came back to his senses, remembering that he had habitually leaned against Chu Wanning's waist just now, and Chu Wanning didn't push him away, so he couldn't help being surprised, and his eyes widened in a daze, much like a Just a silly dog.

Chu Wanning was a little uncomfortable at first, but seeing him like this, he couldn't help laughing.

Mo Ran saw that he was actually smiling, although the smile was faint, but he was indeed smiling, and his eyes widened even more. He sat up straight, with his slightly messy hair on his face, and suddenly spoke seriously. Said: "Master, there is a kind of fragrance on your body, which smells very good."

"..."

After a pause, he suddenly frowned, as if he was trying to remember something, and when he thought of it, his expression was a little stunned, and he murmured, "It's so strange, Xia Sini...why does he have this smell?"

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