[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 136 [English]

Chapter 136 Master, relax

Mo Ran was cutting the rice well, and suddenly a hand behind him grabbed his belt and pulled it down. This feeling was also terrifying enough.

Looking back, I saw that it was Chu Wanning, and Chu Wanning was almost falling down, which was even more terrifying.

Mo Ran hurriedly threw away the sickle and turned around to help him, but Chu nightning was so miserable that almost half of his body fell to the ground, and he couldn’t help it, so he could only use his hug.The faint fragrance of begonia flowers, together with the fluttering people in white, fell solidly into He’s arms. Mo Ran hugged He without thinking, and the rice straw originally held in his arms was scattered on the ground.

“Master, why are you here?” He was in shock, “I was shocked.”

Allen Chu: “…”

“This paddy field is very slippery, so be careful.”

The man in his arms lowered his head and said nothing. He was too embarrassed to say a word.But the singing Sichuan girl was still raising her voice relentlessly: “I’m holding——Lang’s belt——Hey——when will it come——”

As if being touched by cold electricity, Chu nightning suddenly took away the hand holding the belt of Mo Ran and stood firm.He took a breath and pushed the person away suddenly. Although his expression was still calm, his eyes were surprisingly bright and gleaming. He was obviously in a hurry, but he still managed to remain calm.

“…” Mo Ran suddenly saw that his earrings were red.

The color is very nice, the skin is light and scarlet, like a tender peach on a branch. He suddenly remembered what it was like to hold this earring in his previous life. Thinking that every time he did this, Allen Chu would tremble slightly. Even if he was extremely unwilling, he could not escape in his arms in the end, and his iron bones turned into spring mud.

His throat was throbbing, and his burning eyes couldn’t help but become darker…

It happened that Chu Wanning was furious at this time, and he didn’t know who he was angry with. He gritted his silver teeth and said: “What are you looking at! What is there to see!”

He suddenly came back to his senses, feeling cold in his heart.

brute!

What kind of things have you done that were disrespectful to Master because of your own selfish desires?Master is so proud, how could he be willing to surrender?Don’t say that you are lying, a cold and cold person like him should not have any emotions and desires. How can you think about such a treasonous thing again!

Mo Ran shook his head repeatedly, his head shaking like a rattle.

Allen Chu said angrily: “What are you doing with your head and tail? Isn’t it fun!”

“…” Mo Ran stopped shaking immediately, but glanced at he.

This person was obviously ashamed, but he habitually put the mask of anger on his face. If you look carefully, it is easy to distinguish the color in his eyes.

I am afraid that it would be very embarrassing if I fell in front of my disciples or because of a croaking frog.

So cute.

Mo Ran couldn’t help laughing.

Unexpectedly, when he smiled, Chu Wanning became even more angry. A pair of black eyebrows stood up in anger, and even his nose was crooked: “Why are you laughing again? I just don’t know how to farm or plow the land. What’s so funny!”

“Yes, yes, it’s not funny, it’s not funny.” Mo Ran coaxed him with good words, and as expected, he immediately stopped smiling and became serious, but the smile marks at the corners of his lips disappeared, but the ones under his eyes could not be covered, they were still bright and indescribably brilliant.

After enduring it for a while, it seemed that the matter was about to end, but at this moment, the frog that successfully jumped into the ridge puffed out its cheeks and arrogantly “croaked” twice, as if in demonstration.

Mo Ran broke through the skill and couldn’t hold it back. He turned his face to one side and hid his hand under the tip of his nose as if to cover it up with a cough.

But he didn’t cover it up well, and still laughed “poof”.

“…” Chu Wanning was so angry that he prepared to climb up the ridge, but was stopped by Mo Ran.

The distance between the two people is very close. If it were normal, Mo Ran would directly pull him.But today he doesn’t have it. He still has the heat of Chu Wanning in his arms, and the tip of his nose seems to be lingering with the fragrance of Begonia flowers on Chu Wanning’s clothes.

He feels very soft-hearted and wants to melt away.

But he didn’t dare to let his heart melt away. The person in front of him was so good. He wanted to hold him in his arms and respect him like a god. He was not willing to use his vulgarity to hurt him in the slightest.

So he just called he: “Master.”

“Why, haven’t you laughed enough?” Chu Wanning squinted his eyes.

The ink-burning pear vortex is very beautiful, and it is not ridicule, but gentle: “Do you want to learn to play? I will teach you, it is not difficult at all. The master is so smart, he will definitely learn it in one go.”

When Mo Ran taught him how to cut rice, Chu Wanning couldn’t help but think, he clearly came to steal the teacher, how could he become the apprentice?

What a mess.

But Mo Ran taught very seriously and carefully. Looking at his clumsy skills, he did not laugh at him.

He’s eyebrows are dark, as deep as ink, and his facial features are younger than when he was younger, with a sharp edge. This appearance was originally handsome with a bit of arrogance, but his eyes are soft and forbearing, seeming to hide a lot of thoughts, but also seem not to hide them, because the gentleness is too deep and the years are too heavy.

“That’s it, you have to use skill, do you understand?”

“…Hmm.”

Chu Wanning cut it as he said, but unfortunately he was still not very flexible. He usually played with hard wood, but these soft rice stalks made him helpless.

Mo Ran looked aside for a while, stretched out his well-proportioned and muscular arms, and helped him adjust the hand holding the sickle.

The skin-to-skin contact was only for an instant. Mo Ran didn’t dare to touch him more, and Allen Chu didn’t dare to let him touch him more.

It is obvious that one is a torrent with nowhere to vent, and the other is an almost dry swamp. It is obvious that when he enters he, he can be perfectly connected and lingering with sadness.

But they always avoid each other.

He taught him behind him: “Put your finger down a little more, be careful not to cut yourself.”

One person said very forcefully: “I know.”

“Relax a little more, don’t be so stiff.”

“…”

“Relax.”

But the more Mo Ran said this, the tighter Chu nightning’s back became and the stiffer his hands became.

Relax, why don’t he want to relax?But that’s put lightly!Mo Ran was talking to him very close to him, and his breath even brushed against the back of his ear. The air flow was hot and heavy, with this man’s unique wild flavor. How could he let him relax?!

Inexplicably, my mind recalled the shameful dream I had had.

It was almost the same posture in the dream, the ink was burning beside his ear, and the lips were barely touching, but they were touching his earrings.

he gasped and said: “Relax…don’t hold me so tightly…”

Allen Chu’s face turned red instantly.

He struggled to get rid of such weird memories, but one wave after another came up. He got rid of this one, but then thought of the “Ranking of Heroes’ Sizes in the Prime Years of Cultivation”…

“…”

Allen Chu felt that his head was probably smoking.

Mo Ran was surprised: “Why are you so tense? You put -”

“I have relaxed!” Chu Wanning turned back suddenly, with spring water and anger in his eyes, he stared at him, the distance was so close, it almost became a sword, piercing the heart of Mo Ran.

Obviously both of them are as passionate as beating a drum, but the beating is so loud that the neighbors can’t hear it, unless he gets closer, unless his chest is pressed against his back, unless he holds his hand, bites the tip of his ear, holds his earlobe, gasps and murmurs to him: “Relax, don’t be nervous.” Only in this way can they understand each other.

But obviously Mo Ran doesn’t know how to do it, and neither does Chu Wanning.

So Mo Ran withdrew his hand in embarrassment, straightened up and said: “…Master, try it yourself?”

“Yeah.”

Mo Ran smiled at he again, picked up his sickle, and cut the rice not far from he. After two cuts, he suddenly thought of something and turned around: “Master.”

“What are you doing?” Chu Wanning had a dark face.

Mo Ran pointed to his shoes and said: “Take off your boots.”

“Don’t take it off.”

“It’s easy to fall if you don’t take it off.” Mo Ran said sincerely, “The soles of your boots are slippery. Not every time you fall, I can catch you in time.”

“…” Chu Wanning thought about it gloomily, and finally walked to the edge of the ridge, took off his shoes and socks, threw them beside the haystack, returned to the paddy field barefoot, and cut the rice in the rustle.

At noon, Chu Wanning finally became proficient in the use of the sickle, and his movements became smoother. He and the rice cut by Mo Ran were piled together to form a golden hill.

After cutting another piece of land in one breath, Allen Chu felt a little tired. He stood up to take a breath and wiped the sweat from his sleeves.The breeze blew through the golden rice waves, bringing a coolness of autumn. He sneezed, and Mo Ran immediately turned back, very concerned.

“Is it a little cold?”

“No.” Allen Chu shook his head, “I just got some plant ash in my nose.”

Mo Ran smiled and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a farm girl’s voice under the mulberry tree in the distance. She shouted with her mouth covered: “It’s time to eat – it’s time to eat – it’s time for lunch!”

“It’s the girl who just sang.” Chu Wanning said without looking back.

Mo Ran turned sideways, put his hand on his eyebrows, took a look from afar, and said: “She is really her. Master, did you hear it?”

“Well, the sound of calling people to eat is so choppy, there is no one left.” Chu Wanning said, moving the last basket of straw to the grain pile, not bothering to put on shoes, they were already so dirty anyway, and walked under the mulberry tree.Mo Ran smiled and shook his head, immediately picked up the shoes that he had left on the spot, and caught up with his footsteps.

Farm rice is cooked in a large pot. Four or five peasant women carry three wooden barrels. When they are opened, one barrel contains steaming white rice, one barrel contains cabbage and roasted meat, and the other barrel contains tofu and green vegetable soup.

In fact, the people’s livelihood in the Lower Cultivation Realm is not very good, and meat is a bit of a luxury for ordinary people. But when the Immortal Lord at the top of life and death came, the village chief said that he could not serve all the vegetables to entertain people, so he still filled the roasted pork with cabbage and cut a lot of streaky bacon into it.

As soon as the lid of the bucket was opened, the rich and powerful villagers couldn’t help but salivate at the smell of meat.

“The food is not good, so the two Immortals will just make do with it.” The village elder’s wife is a broad-shouldered woman in her fifties. She speaks in a loud voice and smiles widely, which is very refreshing. “We pickle the meat and grow the vegetables ourselves. Don’t dislike it.”

Mo Ran waved his hand quickly: “I don’t dislike it, I don’t dislike it.” After saying that, he filled two bowls of rice, first gave it to the master, and then took a bowl for himself.

Chu nightning looked into the vegetable bucket and saw that the roasted pork with cabbage was full of spicy food, and he was a little scared. Unexpectedly, the aunt was particularly enthusiastic about attracting him, giving him a big spoonful of hot soup, and sandwiched several pieces of fragrant red meat.

“…” For Shu people who can eat spicy food, it is naturally very delicious.But for Chu Wanning, eating this bowl may kill him.

But the enthusiasm of the country people was hard to reject. Chu night Ning was stiff, and suddenly a hand stretched out, holding another bowl, and handed it to him.

The bowl was filled with tofu and green vegetable soup. Although it was a bit bland, Allen Chu liked it.

“Exchange one with me.” Mo Ran said.

“…It doesn’t matter, you eat what you have.” Chu Wanning did not pick it up.

When the aunt saw this, she was a little dazed. It took her a while to realize what she was doing, and she patted her head and shouted, “Oh, is it that this immortal king can’t eat spicy food?”

Seeing her guilt, Allen Chu said: “No, I can eat a little.” He took a handful of rice with soup and put it in his mouth.

“…”

After a few moments of silence, I saw Chu Wanning’s face getting redder and redder in front of everyone, and the stretched lines trembled slightly, and finally –

“…cough cough cough cough!!”

The coughing was earth-shattering.

Who said that the only things that cannot be tolerated in this world are love, poverty and sneezing.

There’s obviously some chili.

After all, Chu Wanning overestimated himself and underestimated Chaotianjiao. In an instant, he was choked to the point of blushing and unable to speak. The farmers around him were stunned. The children were ignorant and hid behind the adults and giggled, and were patted on the head by the adults.

Mo Ran hurriedly put down the bowl and chopsticks and filled a bowl of soup for him again. Chu Wanning drank the soup and finally felt better, but when it was hot and spicy, it would only make the tip of the tongue more uncomfortable. He raised his face, his face was blushing, and the corners of his eyes were rippled. Then he looked at Mo Ran tearfully and said hoarsely: “More.”

More.

Chu Wanning clearly wanted a bowl of soup, but Mo Ran was so hot looking at these eyes and the face of Begonia sleeping in spring that he couldn’t help but run away.

For a moment, he seemed to see the man lying under him again in his previous life. Driven by love medicine and desire, he gasped and opened his unfocused eyes. His body was trembling slightly, his moist water-colored lips opened and closed slightly, his voice was hoarse, and he couldn’t help moaning: “Please…more…”

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Small Theater “Examples of some things that people can’t stand the most”

Chu Wanning: Eat spicy food

Mo Ran: Watch Chu Wanning eat spicy food

Teacher: Showing muscles and doing a triathlon

Xue Meng: Forced to be gay

Mei Hanxue: Seal the brothel

Ye Wangxi: Married to Song Qiutong

Nangong Si: The dog I raised died

Meat Bun: Overtime