【Ranwan ABO】Death

Chu Wanning seemed to wake up, and slowly opened a pair of foggy eyes, facing the eyes of the person in front of him full of eager surprise, slightly bent his lips.

He raised his eyes, his deep phoenix eyes were like a begonia sleeping in spring, covered with a little wetness, but there was a glimmer of joy in his eyes, he was speechless for a long time, and said softly for a long time: "You are back..."

The tone was like Mo Ran just left to pick a flower, or to add a cup of hot tea.

But they almost lived and died, and five years passed between them.

Mo Ran's lips trembled slightly, tentatively holding the corner of his master's sleeve, and hugging him tightly.He could feel the steady and powerful heartbeat under the white clothes, and he could even feel the itching of Chu Wanning's long eyelashes touching his face.It's true, not his dream.

There was warmth in his eyes.

He suddenly remembered that his master didn't like to be in close contact with people, so he lowered his eyelashes and slowly released Chu Wanning.He has too many things to say to Chu Wanning, and there are many things he wants to ask him, but the words rush to his lips but are choked in his throat, leaving only the most useless sorry.

Chu Wanning was surrounded by Mo Ran's breath, and his heartbeat became faster and faster. He was held by Mo Ran like a piece of wood, and the Lingtai was blank.There seemed to be something growing and spreading wantonly in the bottom of his heart, with a raging heat wave, wrapping him breathlessly, and trying to drag him into the endless sea.

Mo Ran suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and a clear fragrance of cedar spread.He hurriedly lowered his head to see that Chu Wanning was panting low on his shoulders, seeming to be extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Ran was stunned for a while, supported Chu Wanning's shoulders, and asked him something that made him regret: "Master...you, are you in heat?"

Elder Yuheng never expected that he would be in such a mess, he trembled slightly as if he had been stimulated by something, he struggled to raise his head, his phoenix eyes were slightly flushed with lust, his thin lips were glowing with translucent water, Panting slightly, she still resolutely refused: "No...no!"

After saying that, he pushed away Mo Ran and staggered up, his footsteps were vacant, and his legs were trembling and he was about to escape.

Mo Ran was in a hurry to follow, Chu Wanning threw him away, as if he would be beaten by the sky if he took a step closer, Mo Ran kept a step away from him, and opened his lips worriedly: "Master...you want where to go."

Chu Wanning didn't turn her head back: "...don't follow me, I'm fine."

Mo Ran: "Master..."

Chu Wanning interrupted angrily: "Don't call me."

Mo Ran paused, and said in a deep voice: "Then... Wan Ning, don't be afraid, I already knew."

Chu Wanning was about to fall when he staggered, and was quickly caught in his arms by Mo Ran's eyes.He pressed against Mo Ran's warm and powerful chest, feeling that he was about to be burnt to ashes by the heat, and even Mo Ran was not in the mood to be angry when he called him Wan Ning.He really wanted to ask Mo Ran, when did he know it, but his whole body was weak, and his emotions were surging, and he was about to tear him apart.The strong fragrance of love eclipses the fragrance of Taolin.There is a faint smell of wine on Mo Ran, not any kind of wine he has ever drunk, but he feels that he has smelled this smell before, and he is familiar with it in his bones, so he can't help but get close, and get close again.

Mo Ran endured very hard, Di Kun was in heat in his arms, and it would be impossible for any heavenly stem to control it, let alone this Di Kun is Chu Wanning.He took a deep breath, trying not to let his instincts take over.With Chu Wanning’s appearance, he definitely can’t take him to other places, but he can’t let him go back to the peak of death and life like this, otherwise the headlines of tomorrow’s tabloid newspapers will probably be all about this kind of thing, regardless of the city’s wind and rain, his master’s Where can I put my face.

Mo Ran paused, and sat under a peach tree with Chu Wanning, who was slightly distracted.He went to touch Chu Wanning's arms and sleeves without any inhibitory medicine.Mo Ran frowned slightly, but his heart jumped very fast.He held Chu Wanning's burning cheeks, rubbed the top of his hair comfortingly, and coaxed him softly: "Master... don't be afraid."

"Patience a little, I'll take you back."

"It's just... there is no other way right now, offended."

Chu Wanning half closed his eyes, leaning against the tree weakly, his eyes were red, and his lips were slightly open.Mo Ran slowly approached him and exchanged breath with him, covering Chu Wanning's thin lips with a warm kiss.He gently traced the line of his lips with the tip of his tongue, prying open his white teeth cautiously and impatiently, wrapping around the warm and lingering inch.It was suddenly quiet under the night sky, only the warm voice between the lips and teeth could be heard, like the thawing of the spring river and the sprouting of willow buds.Chu Wanning was kissed a little out of breath, but the restlessness in his body seemed to be caressed by the cold sea water, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.This feeling was strange and strange to him. He closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and he didn't know when the kiss would end.

Mo Ran wrapped Chu Wanning tightly in his black robe, hugged him horizontally, and the turbulent cedar fragrance gradually faded.Chu Wanning was still in a daze, he temporarily formed a contract with Mo Ran in his body, and the breath of Mo Ran made him feel at ease like never before.He tried to refuse Mo Ran to hug him, because no one had ever hugged him like this before, and he felt scared, afraid that he would fall to the ground in the next second.But Mo Ran's hug was so stable, which made him nostalgic. He tried hard to remember this feeling. With this warmth, he could survive the long and cold night alone.

Mo Ran didn't have Yujian, he hugged Chu Wanning and walked slowly on the long steps.The night was clear and dustless, the dome was full of stars, and the person in his arms was already fast asleep.He stepped on each step carefully, as lightly as if he couldn't bear to step on the moonlight.He wanted to count again, how many steps there were in this endless road.

He wanted to know how long the bloody man had been carrying him behind his back.

He wanted to arrive sooner, and longed for time to stop at this moment.I don't know whether it was because of the short-term bond or because he trusted Mo Ran very much, Chu Wanning slept very deeply, he had never slept so peacefully.Mo Ran can see his face as soon as he lowers his head, even the shadow of his long eyelashes can be seen clearly.When he fell asleep, his brows and eyes were very soft, without any coldness at all, like the moonlight surrounded by a pool of brocade clouds, the coldness was less in the dimness, but more lingering.

He hugged Chu Wanning and walked to the majestic main entrance of the summit of death and life. He was meeting a group of people who were rushing down the mountain, and the leader was Xue Meng.

Xue Meng looked at Chu Wanning in Mo Ran's arms, then at Mo Ran, and then at Chu Wanning, his face was full of doubts.He rushed over, there were too many questions and he didn't know which one to ask first, he was incoherent for a long time, and Mo Ran had no choice but to interrupt him.

He coughed softly: "I met Master on the way back. He accidentally sprained his foot when he went down the mountain to buy lotus cakes. I will carry him back."

Xue Meng saw that Chu Wanning was asleep, so he was relieved.Instead, he smiled softly at Mo Ran: "It's time to come back, you don't know that we are going crazy."

Mo Ran also smiled.

He came back just in time.

He hugged Chu Wanning all the way back to the Red Lotus Water Pavilion, fed him the suppressive pills, and carefully tucked Chu Wanning's quilt, and then left with confidence.

He sat under a crabapple, touched his lips lightly, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.He carefully recalled the situation just now, he actually kissed Chu Wanning, and he hugged him.The ink burned and lay down happily, looking at the flowers and branches trembling, a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind, "Poetry and wine are born together, drunk and joy is endless." This is one of the few poems he knows, and he has no poems at the moment There was no wine, but he felt that he must be the happiest person in the world.

Mo Ran sniffed the light cedar fragrance on his body, and felt warm in his heart.

He hadn't been this happy in a long time.

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