Mo Ran was drinking pear blossoms at that time. Suddenly, he felt something touching his legs. He subconsciously wanted to get out of the way. But before he could move, the feeling of touching became more obvious, almost passing by him.

He was slightly stunned. He didn't understand what was going on for a moment. It was not until Shi Mei sat upright again. He looked at the peerless Fenghua's face with thin redness, his lips and eyebrows pursed, as if he was worried. Mo Ran suddenly reacted-

That was just now...?

"Ahem cough cough!!" Mo Ran choked instantly.

In his heart, Shi Mei has always been like the spring and white snow, and the crescent moon in the willows, and can only be seen from afar and not played with. Although he loved him so much and wished he could die for him, he rarely did any love thoughts related to Shi Mei, let alone put them into practice.

But such a pure and flawless person was just... touching him?

This idea really shocked Mo Ran. Because he was too intimidated, he shook his head like a rattle. When Chu Wanning saw it, he frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing!"

Still touching him in front of the master!...How is that possible?!

This is not like something Shi Mei would do...

Mo Ran's face became more complicated. It was more shock than a surprise.

He slowed down for a long time and heard Shi Mei shouting warmly: "The chopsticks are dirty, waiter, please help me change a pair again."

The waiter came and went away again. Mo Ran turned his head with a pity, facing Master Meiqing's faint face. The man's eyes were still calm and gentle, as if the blush and shy Mo Ran had just seen were all illusions. He felt that someone was looking at him. Master Mei raised his peach blossom eyes a few inches and fell on Mo Ran with a faint smile.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing."

The master said, "The chopsticks are not falling, they are right at your feet."

"Oh..." Mo Ran suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. It turned out that he was thinking too much. He was about to say a few more words to Shi Mei to calm the atmosphere, but he saw that Shi Mei had turned his face away and got up to get a spoon to scoop the soup.

Mo Ran felt guilty about the thought just now and said, "I'll help you with scoop."

"No, I'll do it myself."

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and calmly served three fresh soup for himself.

The soup was released by Mo Ran. It was placed near Chu Wanning and far away from Shi Mei. It was originally not like sitting there, but now he stood up to scoop the soup, and the distance was particularly clear. He almost stretched his arms to reach the soup from the other end of the table.

One spoonful, two spoonfuls, slow down.

Mo Ran: "..."

Shi Mei met his uneasy eyes and didn't say anything. He just smiled slightly, lowered his eyes and continued to scoop the soup.

Mo Ran felt a little embarrassed. After Shi Mei finished scooping, he asked Chu Wanning if he wanted it. Chu Wanning said no, so he adjusted the soup to the middle position, not too close to anyone, not too far away, just the right position.

His mentor and his favorite people.

There shouldn't be biased at first.

During the meal, Shi Mei suddenly said, "Aran, you are much more sensible now. You are no longer the apprentice who would make Master angry. So there is one thing, today the three of us are here, I want to say a word to you and then say sorry to Master."

Seeing that he was solemn, Mo Ran couldn't help but concentrate: "What's the matter?"

"Do you remember the first time I did a copying hand and sent it to you?" Shi Mei said, "I didn't make that bowl of copying hand. I never packed noodles. That's..."

Mo Ran smiled: "I thought it was something. It turned out to be this, I knew it long ago."

"Ah, you have long been..." Shi Mei was slightly stunned, opened her beautiful eyes wide, and then turned to look at Chu Wanning, who was drinking good wine. "Is it the master who told you?"

"No, I saw it before going to the ghost world." Mo Ran was about to say in detail, but suddenly Chu Wanning put down the wine cup, coughed lightly, and glanced at him, with a very solemn and cold look.

Mo Ran knew that he was thin-skinned, so he naturally didn't want others to know his softness, so he said to Shi Mei: "In short, I already understood the causes and consequences five years ago. I said it too long, so I won't say it anymore."

Shi Mei nodded: "That's good." He said to Chu Wanning again, "Master, you refused to bring the copy to A Ran and asked me to send it to him. I didn't think it was a big deal. But later, seeing that the misunderstanding between you became deeper and deeper, I felt very sorry. I wanted to find someone to explain to A Ran, but I couldn't speak at the same time... In fact, I was also a little selfish at that time. In addition to the young master, I was only A Ran, a close friend, because I was afraid that he would feel a little unhappy when he knew it, so..."

"It's okay, I didn't let you say it. What's wrong with you?"

"But I can't help myself, and I feel that I have stolen Master's intentions. Master, I'm sorry to you." As he said that, Master lowered his eyes and asked again after a while, "Aran, I'm sorry to you, either."

Mo Ran never blamed Shi Mei for this. Although his initial kindness to Shi Mei was caused by Chu Wanning's copy, Shi Mei's warmth was real later. Moreover, Shi Mei only did this according to Chu Wanning's instructions and had no intention of taking credit.

Mo Ran hurriedly said, "No, don't care about this. How long has it been..."

He looked at Shi Mei under the light. This face was something he had never seen before in his previous life, because in his previous life, Shi Mei had already died at this time. His youth was silenced and withered in the wind before his prime, which became his lifelong pain.

He didn't even have the chance to know, ah, it turns out that Shi Mei would have such a look when she lived to be twenty-four years old.

He is tall, has a white face as white as jade, a pair of peach blossom eyes full of spring water, and looks so gentle, I am afraid that when I get angry, I will be soft.

His heart was tightly clenched and his wrinkled heart slowly relaxed. He sighed secretly, suddenly feeling very happy, warm and at ease.

Although I always feel that compared to Shi Mei at the age of 19, the twenty-four, I am a little strange, not as familiar and intimate as before. Perhaps it is because of this strangeness that I even had the idea that "Shi Mei will take the initiative to touch his calves", which is extremely absurd, but Mo Ran felt that after a little time, he would gradually get used to it... As for the relationship, I no longer want to force it, so let it go.

He wandered around for five years, and his traces were hard to find. There were several dangers in it. I don’t know if it was done intentionally by the fake Gou Chen, but in short, the mastermind behind the scenes had not been extended and had not been caught. Mo Ran felt that his life in the future would not be peaceful and he could not take it lightly.

Even if the two people around him are thrown away their lives, he will protect them for life.

Mo Ran let go of his inner demon for the time being, but he didn't know that the inner demon never had time to spare him, but he turned to another person.

Perhaps because he ate too much at night, Chu Wanning soon became a little sleepy after returning. He originally wanted to draw the new mecha drawing overnight, but he yawned repeatedly after half of the drawing. He held on for a while but couldn't hold on, and finally blinked sleepily, and didn't even change his clothes, so he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

I was sleeping in a daze and dreamed of a lot of messy things.

First, there was the "Size Ranking of Heroes in the Cultivation World", and then the powerful and strong body I saw in Miaoyin Pool.

In the hazy candlelight, Chu Wanning frowned slightly, as if she wanted to get rid of such shameless dreams, but she couldn't help but gradually fell deeper...

Then, he had the dream he had before.

A changed peak of life and death, a palace of loyalty in which things change.

Mo Weiyu, who had been completely mature, pinched his chin, with vicious eyes and sarcastic words to him.

He said: "If you ask me to do it once, I will agree to your conditions."

This Mo Weiyu is not the same as Mo Ran he saw. He looks too crazy, his handsome face is also pale, and his skin is not the wheat color he has seen.

"You kneel down... lick me..."

The messy sentences came from the depths of the nightmare, and it seemed that something was about to break, about to break free from the shackles, and rushed towards Chu Wanning.

He felt chilling, but was inexplicably excited and tormented.

In his dream, he saw Mo Ran approaching him and tearing his clothes. The sound of the shattering of the clothes was never so clear. Then, the dream suddenly turned black, as if it was sinking into the mud.

Like countless times before, this dream broke here again.

If it were before, after the dream was broken, he would fall asleep peacefully and not bother him all night. But for some reason today, after the dream ended, a glimmer of light slowly appeared in front of him.

Chu Wanning wanted to see what was in front of him, but the new dream was very blurry, like a layer of water vapor. He couldn't see clearly around him, and only felt that it was a large scarlet area.

He couldn't see clearly, but his sense of smell and touch gradually became clear and even became sensitive as the dream unfolded. He suddenly felt an indescribable desire and burning heat. He saw a strong body shaking in front of him, pressing against him. Chu Wanning was shocked and instinctively wanted to struggle, but his body seemed to be not his, but his own in the dream.

He felt himself trembling constantly. He could hear the man's heavy breathing, the scorching air gushing into his ears, and his lips touched his earrings from time to time, but he just didn't kiss him and didn't put them in.

He turned his head and there was a big soft bed under him. As the two of them were moving, he could even smell a wild fishy smell of beast fur. The bed seemed to be covered with animal skin. He wanted to reach out to grab the mattress while he was floating and rising, but he had no strength.

The man was so fierce and hardworking, as if he was about to tear his body apart. He heard the □□ overflowing from his throat, hoarse and turbid.

He shook his head in despair to try to break free, but the man was so strong that he seemed to be able to break into pieces in his palm. Chu Wanning felt his scalp numb and his whole body was trembling violently uncontrollably...

Perhaps it was because the dream was too real and too tired. The next day, Chu Wanning didn't wake up until noon. After waking up, he lay on the bed and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. When he turned his head, he seemed to be able to smell the smell of animal skins in the dream, with wild and fishy sweetness.

But in blinking, I was still lying on the cold and dark red sandalwood bed in the Red Lotus Waterfront. Everything was safe and there was no abnormality.

Only...

Chu Wanning froze, slowly lowered her eyes and looked under her.

“…”

Because of the mind and method, I have been clear and have few desires for many years, and I have rarely had physical reactions. Elder Yuheng found that he was shameless.........

Have you been practicing the cultivation of the dogs for years?!

And those dreams yesterday - what are those? How could he dream of that messy scene! How could he... Why did he... how could this happen?

Could it be that it was just because I saw Mo Ran’s body in Miaoyinchi and accidentally read the “amazing” dirty book?

Chu Wanning's face turned black, and his face was buried in the palm of his hand. He rubbed it hard, and then lifted it up, but it was still dark.

...

What's wrong with me?

I pursed my lips and wanted to go to the Cold Spring Lotus Pond to soak my body and lower my heart. But before my toes landed, I felt the barrier of the Red Lotus Water Pavilion fluctuated for a while.

Someone came in.

Chu Wanning immediately changed his expression and pulled the quilt to cover his lower body. The man was also quick. He thought this was a light craftsmanship. He heard the door "tick" sound twice.

"Master, have you gotten up?"

It is exactly the same voice as the man in the dream. However, the voice in the dream is even more humid, immersed in infinite love and enthusiasm.

The voice outside the door was calm and respectful, and even with a little worry. It was probably because he had not woken up yet when Chu Wanning had not woken up yet.

Chu Wanning leaned on the bed, holding the quilt, and listening to such a voice, the walls of dreams and reality seemed to be defeated. The lingering and violent impact in the dreams were all illuminated little by little in the voice of the person outside, so the tide of love surged and the meaning was even harder to calm down.

He was about to lie down and pretend to be asleep when he suddenly heard Mo Ran outside say, "Master, are you in the house? If possible, I will come in."
To be continued...