Chapter 606

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"Step aside!"

He pulled it out and held the cold handle of the knife. Those people seemed to shrink, and then their eyes became as narrow as snakes, and each of them showed a twisted smile.

"You will be punished..."

"What do you think you can change?"

“Believe what you say.”

"Every morning and evening."

"Oh, how can such a heartless and ungrateful person deserve to have the elixir?"

"Take it back! Take it back!"

Mo Ran protected the fairy medicine, suddenly cut a bloody path, and ran towards the south peak of the top of life and death. Whether this is a dream or reality, he knows where Chu Wanning is... Whether he is alive or dead, he has to go there. He has to be by Chu Wanning's side to feel at ease.

He ran into the boundary of the Red Lotus Water Pavilion.

Mr. Liu and others were blocked out of bounds.

He glanced back at them, and then closed the green bamboo door. He didn't want to see extra people anymore. This was the Red Lotus Pavilion, and he only thought of himself and...

"Master?"

He opened his eyes slightly due to surprise. He saw Chu Wanning standing under a crabapple tree, wearing a high ponytail and metal gloves, focusing on debugging a Night Walker mecha that was about to be completed. . The wind picked up, and the pale pink petals rustled down, falling in front of the steps like the first snow, and on the table, they were as gentle as ripples.

The ends of Mo Ran's eyes turned wet red, and he choked in an instant.

"Master..."

Chu nightning heard his voice and raised his head. Because he was busy, he was still biting a small file. When he saw Mo Ran, he was slightly surprised. He took the file off, then straightened up and nodded to him. :"How did you come?"

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Mo Ran did not answer, or was unable to answer. He stepped forward and hugged Chu Wanning involuntarily.

"……What’s wrong with you?"

In his arms are cool clothes and warm body.

"Why are you crying?"

He doesn't know, dream, reality?

He no longer knows it clearly, but in the Red Lotus Waterside Pavilion, there is no body of Chu Wanning lying coldly. His master is still alive, and he is still worried that the joints of Yeyoushen are not flexible enough, and is considering whether to apply tung oil or varnish.

That seems to be enough.

He was addicted to it for a while and didn't want to wake up again.

He and Chu Wanning completed the mecha man. It was already late, so he took Chu Wanning back to the room, just like in his previous life, lingering with him and rubbing his ears.

Chu Wanning in the dream is not so docile, he always has this kind of ruthlessness, and he can't let go.

Even if the pleasure reaches the extreme between bed and bed, when she vents it out, she often bites her lower lip, with moisture in her eyes, but she doesn't say anything, but her breathing is heavy and uncontrollable.

The candlelight was not extinguished, and the melting lights reflected the face of the person under him. Mo Ran stared at his confused appearance almost obsessively. He stared at Chu Wanning's facial features, eyebrows, and stared at Chu Wanning's black eyes. , eyes dipped in the shadow of candles.

The candle shadow swayed like petals falling in a deep pool.

When the ink burned, the petals swayed and floated in the pool, and the ripples spread out. Finally, moist water vapor slipped from the end of Chu Wanning's eyes and was kissed by the ink.

He understands very well what kind of person Chu Wanning is. If he doesn't use love medicine, it will be difficult to have sex in love. His self-control is so good that it is regrettable.

But so what?

The tears were uncontrollable, and so was the rapid breathing. It didn't matter if he didn't cry. It was good to watch him cry when he was fucked by her, and his face turned red and his eyes were blinded by her, and his strong chest kept rising and falling, and he was panting again and again. It was also good.

It was a lovely night, and it was only at Yin that they hugged each other and fell asleep.

Mo Ran hugged the person in his arms tightly, both of them were sweating. The hot and humid bodies were pressed against the hot and humid bodies, and even the temple hair was stuck to the cheeks.

He kissed Allen Chu's earlobes and neck tenderly and lingeringly, holding him tighter in his arms.

"That's good, Master. Now that you're by my side, that's good."

He fell asleep.

He opened his eyes and was surprised to realize that Chu Wanning was no longer beside his bed.

"Master?!"

He sat up suddenly.

Then he saw Chu Wanning standing by the half-open window. It was already dawn, and there was light rain outside the window.

Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and he reached out to him: "Master, come here..."

But Chu Wanning did not move. He was dressed neatly, in white like snow, and looked quietly at the man on the bed. Mo Ran stared at him, and suddenly a strong uneasiness rose in his heart.

Chu Wanning said to him: "Mo Ran, it's time for me to leave."

"Let's go?" He was stunned, the mattress was still hot, there was broken hair on the pillow, and there was a faint smell of lust, but Chu Wanning stood in front of him, but it seemed that he was separated by a lake and a sea. So indifferent, Mo Ran said anxiously, "Where are you going? This is Honglian Water Pavilion, your home. We are already at home, where do you want to go?"

Allen Chu shook his head. He turned his face and looked at the gradually growing paleness outside the window. He said: "There is no time, it will be dawn."

"Wan Ning!!"

Just a wink.

The house was empty, there was nothing left

Down.

He hurriedly got up from the bed and threw on his clothes. He didn't even bother to put on his shoes and socks, and staggered out the door.

The wind blows away overnight, and thousands of snowflakes drift. Most of last night's bright begonia flowers have been knocked down. The remaining flowers cover the steps, tables and chairs. There is also a finished Night Walker, metal gloves and files on the stone table. Just throw it aside, as if Chu Wanning had just left, as if Chu Wanning would come back at any time.

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