[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – Chapter 32 of “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” [English]
byChapter 32 It’s better if I coax you.
Separated by the heavy lotus leaves, the ink was struck by lightning in an instant. He stood frozen on the spot in shock. The five-flavor bottle in his heart was completely shattered, and his face was about to crack.
Shocked, angry, jealous, irritable, exploding like fireworks.He moved his lips, but he couldn’t say a single word out of anger. He didn’t realize what he was angry about at all. There was only one thought in this person’s mind——
Can you touch the people I have slept with?
Chu Wanning, you are a arrogant, extravagant and licentious slut!You actually, actually…
He didn’t react at all. In this life, Allen Chu and he had no emotional entanglement. In just a moment, the string in his head was broken.
After all, more than ten years, a lifetime, from birth to death.
When he is sober, he can still act with ease and pretend to be calm.
But under the circumstances, the war was in chaos, and the true colors were revealed. He still subconsciously believed that Chu Wanning was his own.At this time, he clearly realized that he even remembered the taste of Chu Wanning’s lips so clearly… not to mention those ecstatic love and desire entanglements and passionate intercourse.
That was something he didn’t dare to think about even after he was reborn.
Until I saw Chu Wanning’s naked back and the familiar figure, with wide shoulders and long legs, tight muscles, and a thin and powerful waist, immersed in the clear water.
Those lingering feelings that he deliberately avoided and tried to forget, split the seal in an instant and swept over.
The ink burns and the scalp is numb.
…he reacts to this body.
And it was a strong reaction that couldn’t be controlled at all. Just looking at it made my lower abdomen burn.
When he came back to his senses, he had shouted angrily: “Chu Wanning!”
Chu Wanning actually ignored he.
The two people were holding He’s shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right. The mist in the lotus pond was steaming, and it was difficult to see the specific appearance of the two people.But they are very close together, and the distance is ambiguous.
Mo Ran secretly cursed, and actually jumped out of the lotus pond with a plop, and waded towards Chu Wanning – when he got closer, he realized –
That, those were actually two mecha men made of metal and nanmu!
What’s even worse is that they seem to be conveying spiritual power to Chu Wanning through the fairy spirit of the lotus pond water. Mo Ran’s mindless jump completely broke the spiritual power field…
I don’t know what magic circle Chu Wanning used. He himself was in a coma, supported by the golden light coming from the metal palms of the two mecha men. The light kept rising upwards and gathered at the wound behind his shoulder, which was obviously being healed.
The intrusion of Mo Ran caused the golden light to escape quickly, and what was even more unexpected was that this magic circle would actually backfire!
I saw the golden light dissipated, and Chu Wanning’s wounds began to be eaten away quickly. He frowned, snorted, and coughed out a mouthful of blood. Then the scars all over his body began to tear, and the blood was like smoke, soaking the flower pond in an instant.
The ink was stunned.
This is Chu Wanning’s “Flower Soul Sacrifice Technique”!
he realizes that he may be…in trouble…
Chu Wanning’s spiritual flow is a dual system of gold and wood. The golden spiritual flow is like “Tianwen”, specializing in attack and defense.The wood spirit flow is used for healing.
The Flower Soul Sacrifice Technique is one of them. Chu Wanning can mobilize the essence of flowers to heal wounds.However, during the process of performing the technique, no one else can intrude into the magic circle, otherwise the spirits of the plants and trees will disperse, which will not only fail to achieve the therapeutic effect, but will aggravate the injury.If it is serious, Chu Wanning’s spiritual core is very likely to be eaten up by the Baihua Essence.
Fortunately, Mo Ran was involved in the Flower Soul Sacrifice Technique in his previous life, and he immediately cut through the mess and cut off the spiritual flow.Chu Wanning, who lost the support of the magic circle, fell softly and was held firmly by Mo Ran.
The unconscious Master’s face was pale, his lips were blue, and his body was as cold as ice.
Mo Ran carried him ashore and didn’t have time to take a few more glances. He half-carried and half-dragged Chu Wanning back to the bedroom and put him on the bed.
“Master? Master!”
After calling several times, Allen Chu didn’t even tremble his eyelashes. Except for his slightly heaving chest, he looked like he was dead.
Such Chu nightning reminds Mo Ran of his previous life.
Inexplicably, I felt my throat was sore and my heart was in panic.
In the last life, two people died in Mo Ran’s arms.
Teacher is ignorant.Chu Wanning.
There are two of them, one is his devoted lover, and the other is his lifelong enemy.
After Master Mo left, there was no more Mo Weiyu in the world.
Where is Chu Wanning?
Mo Ran doesn’t know, he only remembers that day, he was guarding the person in his arms getting colder little by little, without crying or laughing, joy and sadness became out of reach.
After Chu Wanning left, Mo Weiyu no longer knew what the world was like.
The candles were bright, illuminating Chu Wanning’s naked upper body.
Wan Ye Yuheng’s daily clothes are very tight, with folded collars tight and high, and a waistband wrapped three times, which is dignified and ascetic.
Therefore, no one has ever seen how injured he was after two hundred sticks…
Although he was punished in the Discipline Court that day, Mo Ran saw the stick wound on Chu Wanning’s back with his own eyes. At that time, he only knew that it was bloody and extremely tragic.But then he saw Chu Wanning wandering around like a normal person, thinking that he probably didn’t hurt his bones.
It wasn’t until this moment that he realized that Chu Wanning’s injury was far more serious than he thought.
All the five holes left by the Ghost Master have been opened, and dense bones can be clearly seen in the deepest part.
Chu Wanning probably didn’t ask anyone to help him change the medicine. He did it all by himself. The ointment was unevenly applied, and some places that couldn’t be reached were inflamed and ulcerated.
Not to mention the streaks of blue and purple stick marks.Covering the entire back, there is almost no complete skin and flesh, and with the backlash of the magic circle just now, at this moment, Chu Wanning’s wounds are all torn, and the blood is flowing, and soon the sheets under him are mottled.
If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, Mo Ran wouldn’t have believed that the person who insisted on wiping the bridge pillars and opening a huge rain-shielding barrier for the disciples would be the one in front of him – this seriously injured person who can be classified as “old, disabled, sick and weak”.
If Chu Wanning had not lost consciousness, Mo Ran really wanted to grab him by the collar and ask him——
Chu Wanning, do you have a self-esteem disease?
If you lower your head and surrender, who will stop you?Why do you have to be so stubborn? Why don’t you know how to take care of yourself and be kind to yourself when you are such a grown-up person?
Why don’t you ask others to help you take medicine?
Why would you rather let two mechas help you cast a healing circle than ask others for help?
Allen Chu, are you stupid?!
Are you stubborn?
He cursed secretly and quickly tapped the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.Then he brought hot water and wiped the blood on Chu Wanning’s back…
The sharp knife was tempered and cut away the completely rotten flesh.
For the first time, Allen Chu groaned in pain, and his body bounced up subconsciously.Mo Ran pressed he and said angrily: “What are you humming! Do you owe me a fuck? If you hum again, I will stab you in the chest with a knife. It won’t hurt anymore if you die. It’s all over!”
Only at this time can Mo Ran reveal his ferocious nature and shout at him like he did in his previous life.
But there were too many white and rotten wounds, and they were cleaned up bit by bit. Allen Chu kept breathing in a low voice.
Even if this person is unconscious, he will try his best to suppress it and not scream out in pain. However, his whole body is covered in cold sweat, and the body he just wiped clean is soaked with sweat again.
After working for most of an hour, I finally applied the medicine and bandaged the wound.
Mo Ran put on the obscene clothes for Chu Wanning, and brought a thick quilt to cover the hot master, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.Remembering that the medicine prepared by Mrs. Wang was still sealed in the oil paper bag, she made a bowl of concoction with boiling water and brought it to Chu Wanning’s bedside.
“Here, drink the medicine.”
He picked up the sleeping person with one hand and let him lean on his shoulder. He scooped up the concoction with the other hand, blew on it, and tried to take a sip himself.
Mo Ran immediately frowned, and his face twisted into a bun: “What the hell, is it so bitter?” But he still let it cool down and fed it to Chu Wanning.
As a result, as soon as half a spoonful was fed in, Chu Wanning couldn’t bear it. He coughed and spit out the concoction, and most of it splashed on the ink-burning clothes.
Mo Ran: “…”
He knows that Chu Wanning does not like suffering, and is even a little afraid of it.
But if he were sober, the stubborn Elder Yu Heng would definitely endure his disgust and drink the medicine in one gulp. At most, he would secretly eat a candy with a straight face afterwards.
Unfortunately, Chu Wanning is unconscious at the moment.
Mo Ran had no choice but to lose his temper with an unconscious person, so he had to be patient and feed him small sips, and from time to time he would wipe the concoction at the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.
This is not difficult for Mo Ran. After all, in his previous life, for a period of time, he used to feed Chu Wanning medicine every day. And at that time, Chu Wanning still resisted, so Mo Ran slapped him in the face, then grabbed his chin, kissed him hard, his tongue invaded wildly, and blood filled the air…
I didn’t dare to think about it further. The last few spoonfuls of Mo Ran were a bit sloppy, and almost most of them were spit out by Chu Wanning.Then he put the person on the bed and roughly twisted the quilt.
“I am being extremely benevolent. Please don’t kick yourself under the quilt at night. You are already hot. If you accidentally catch a cold…”
Halfway through talking, he suddenly lost his temper and kicked the leg of the bed.
“Forget it, why does it matter to me if you can’t catch a cold? I hope you get sicker and worse. It would be best if you die.”
After speaking, he turned and left.
When I walked to the door, I felt that my heart was hanging and couldn’t let go, so I turned back, thought about it, and put out the candle for he.Then left again.
This time I walked to the edge of the Red Lotus Pond and looked at the water lilies that had absorbed the blood of Chu Wanning and became more and more beautiful. The irritability in my chest only increased.
He became angry with shame, but returned to the bedroom hand in hand.
He walked around the house creaking like a rusty and aging mecha, and finally stood reluctantly beside Chu Wanning’s bed.
The moonlight scattered from the half-open bamboo window, and the silver glow soaked Chu Wanning’s handsome face.
The lips are light in color and the brows are slightly furrowed.
Mo Ran thought for a while and closed the window for him.There is a lot of humidity in Sichuan, so sleeping with the window open at night is always bad for people.After finishing this matter, Mo Ran secretly swore:
Then turn back from the door, he is the dog!
As a result, when he walked to the door, there was a bang, and Allen Chu actually kicked the quilt off.
Mo Ran: “…………”
So how can this person change his habit of kicking the quilt while sleeping?
In order not to be a dog, the sixteen-year-old Emperor Taxian endured it with courage and left.
He keeps his word and will never turn back from the door again!
So after a moment.
——The wise and mighty emperor opened the window and climbed in through the window.
Picking up the quilt on the ground and covering Chu Wanning again, Mo Ran listened to Chu Wanning’s unbearable groan of pain and twitching back, and looked at he curled up in the corner of the bed, no longer as fierce as usual.
He cursed “he deserves it” and felt a faint sense of compassion.
He sat beside Chu Wanning’s bed and watched.Don’t let anyone kick the quilt down again.
It was late at night, and Mo Ran, who had been tired for a day, finally couldn’t hold on anymore, and slowly tilted his head and fell asleep.
It was a very bad sleep. Chu Wanning kept tossing and turning. In the trance, he seemed to hear he humming lowly.
He was sleepy and sleepy, and Mo Ran couldn’t tell what night it was. I didn’t know when he naturally lay beside Chu Wanning and hugged the trembling person.He squinted his sleepy eyes, subconsciously caressed He’s back, held him in his arms, and whispered softly in his sleep: “Okay, okay, it doesn’t hurt anymore…it doesn’t hurt anymore…”
The ink fell asleep, muttering, as if he had returned to the pinnacle of life and death in his previous life, and returned to the desolate and empty Wushan Temple.
Since the death of Chu Wanning, no one has slept with him in his arms.
Even the lingering love bred out of hatred, in the coldness day after day, makes He’s heart ache when he thinks about it, and makes his heart gnaw at thousands of ants when he thinks about it.
But thinking about it again and again, Chu Wanning can’t come back.
He lost the last fire in his life.
This night, Mo Ran held Chu Wanning in his arms, half asleep and half dreaming. For a while, he knew that he had regained his life, and for a while, he said that he was still in the same year.
He suddenly didn’t dare to open his eyes, fearing that when he woke up tomorrow, there would be only empty pillow mats and cold curtains.In this uncertain world, a long life, he is the only one left from now on.
He undoubtedly hates Chu Wanning.
However, when he held the person in his arms, the corners of his eyes became moist.
That was the warmth that the thirty-two-year-old Ta Xianjun once thought he would never find again.
“Wanning, it doesn’t hurt anymore…”
With hazy consciousness, Mo Ran was stroking the hair of the person in his arms as he was before his rebirth, murmuring softly, and a very gentle sentence blurted out like this.
He was so sleepy that he didn’t even realize what he said or what he called the other person. He didn’t even think about it when he said this sentence. It just slipped away naturally, and then he took a long and even breath and fell into a deeper dream.
Early the next morning, Chu Wanning’s eyelashes trembled and he woke up leisurely.
He had a strong cultivation level and had a high fever overnight, which had subsided by now.
Chu nightning opened his eyes sleepily, his consciousness was still a little blurry, and he was about to get up, but suddenly he realized that someone was lying on the same bed with him.
…Mo, Mo Weiyu???
This surprise was no small matter.Chu Wanning’s face turned pale for a moment, but he couldn’t remember what happened last night. What’s more terrible is that he’s movement woke up Mo Ran.
The young man yawned, and his smooth and delicate face had some healthy blush that is unique to deep sleep. He raised his eyes in confusion, glanced at Chu Wanning lightly, and said vaguely: “Ah… let me sleep for a while… Since you are awake, go and cook me a bowl of egg drop lean meat porridge…”
Allen Chu: “………………”
What nonsense, sleep talking?
The ink was still groggy. Seeing that Chu Wanning was not moving, he did not urge others to get up and cook porridge. Instead, he smiled lazily, stretched out his hand, pulled Chu Wanning’s face, and kissed him familiarly on the lips.
“It’s okay if you can’t afford it. I just had a nightmare. In my dream…well…I won’t mention it.” He sighed and hugged the man who was completely dull and stiff.The chin rubbed the top of the hair of the person in his arms and muttered, “Chuck Chu, let me hug you again.”
The author has something to say:
Sugar, sugar, sugar, sugar, the sugar you want!
As for why Mo Ran calls him [Wan Ning], this is not a slip of the tongue. In his last life, he really called him Master like this later. As for why he calls him so intimately, please listen to… uh, I don’t know how many episodes of the breakdown!Da da da ran away.
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