[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – Chapter 16 of “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” [English]
byChapter 16 I am shocked
This really can’t be blamed on the ink-burning beast. Anyone who is trapped in such a claustrophobic space with a person who has slept with him countless times, regardless of whether the person on the bed is sincere or fake, out of revenge or out of love, smells the familiar smell of the other person, and can’t help but have his thoughts wandering.
What’s more, Mo Ran himself is a bastard.
Teacher Mei is his white moonlight, and he absolutely cannot bear to touch or destroy it.
He only cares about destroying Chu Wanning. Only in front of Chu Wanning, all his darkness, beastly desires, and violence in his bones can be vented unscrupulously.
Crush this person to pieces, tear him apart underneath him, and force him to play all the tricks that he would never play on Shi Mo.
In his previous life, every time he saw Chu Wanning raising his neck and rolling his Adam’s apple, he felt that he was about to turn into an evil beast that only knew how to drink blood. He wanted to bite open this man’s throat, grind his teeth to suck blood, and chew up his bones and flesh.
If he doesn’t feel sorry for Chu Wanning, he can destroy others with all his strength.
In the end, my body has developed a habit. As long as I smell the fragrance of Chu Wanning, my stomach will be on fire, my heart will be itchy, and I will want to tie this person to the bed and fuck him.
There was silence in the coffin, and the slightly anxious heartbeat of Mo Ran could be heard.
He knows that Chu Wanning’s face is very close, and he can feel the other person’s breath. If he bites it at this time, Chu Wanning will definitely not be able to break free, but…
Just forget it.
Mo Ran leaned back and distanced himself from Chu Wanning.This is really not easy, because there is really not much space in the coffin.
“I’m sorry, Master.” Mo Ran laughed, pretending to be his grandson, “I didn’t expect this coffin to – shake!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the coffin tilted again.The ink burned and rolled into Chu Wanning’s arms.
Chu nightning: “…………”
The ink burned and receded, and the coffin shook again, repeated several times.
“My mother still doesn’t believe in evil.” Mo Ran leaned back again.
The golden boy and the beautiful girl were probably walking on a slope, and the walls of the coffin were slippery. They didn’t hold on for too long, and Mo Ran rolled helplessly in front of Chu Wanning.
“Master…” He bit his lip, feeling aggrieved.
This guy originally looks like a teenager, but if he deliberately hides his wolf tail and pretends to be a puppy, he actually looks very similar to him.
Chu Wanning did not say a word.
Mo Ran really didn’t want to roll around anymore, so he simply gave up the struggle: “I didn’t mean it.”
Allen Chu: “…”
Mo Ran whispered: “But the wound on the back hurts so much…”
In the darkness, Allen Chu seemed to sigh softly. The gongs and drums outside were a bit noisy, and Mo Ran was not sure whether he could really hear it clearly.
But the next moment, Mo Ran smelled the clearer fragrance of Begonia flowers, and Chu Wanning’s hand was wrapped around his back, blocking the gap where he might crash into it.
Although it is not a hug, Chu Wanning’s arms are empty, and he deliberately avoids physical contact with Mo Ran. Only the clothes and Mo Ran touch each other, but this posture is somewhat intimate.
“Be careful, don’t hit me again.” The voice was deep, like porcelain soaked in a stream, with a kind of ancient dignity. If you listen to it without hatred, it is actually very good.
“…Hmm.”
Suddenly no one spoke anymore.
Mo Ran is still a young man who is growing tall at this time, not as tall as an adult, so he leans on Chu Wanning’s arms, his forehead just reaches Chu Wanning’s chin.
This feeling is very familiar and yet strange.
What was familiar was the person lying next to him.
What is strange is that it is such a posture.
Once upon a time, in the past, he was lying in the Wushan Palace on the top of life and death. The Immortal Emperor, who had become a lonely man, held Chu Wanning in his arms tightly in the long breathless darkness.
At that time, he was already taller than Chu Wanning, and stronger than his master. His arms were like iron clamps, like a cage, locking the remaining warmth in his arms, like holding the last handful of fire in the world.
He lowered his head and kissed Chu Wanning’s long ink-colored hair, and then greedily attached his face, burying it deeply into the other person’s neck, biting and gnawing without mercy.
“I hate you, Allen Chu. I hate you so much.”
There is some hoarseness in the voice.
“But you are the only one I have left.”
A violent collision shattered the ink-burning memories, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly stopped, and there was deathly silence in the surrounding areas.
“Master…”
Allen Chu stretched out his hand, touched he’s lips, and said in a deep voice: “Don’t talk, we are here.”
As expected, there was no more sound of footsteps outside, and the surrounding area was completely silent.
Chu Wanning’s fingertips ignited a bunch of pale golden fire, and drew a thin opening on the coffin wall, just enough for two people to see out of the opening.
As expected, they were carried to the outskirts of Caidie Town. In front of the earthen temple dedicated to the ghost master of ceremonies, there were already densely packed coffins for burials. The fragrant fragrance of butterflies in the air became stronger and stronger, drifting into the coffins through the pores.
Mo Ran suddenly felt something was wrong: “Master, do you feel that the fragrance here and the fragrance in the illusion are a little different from the smell in Mr. Chen’s coffin?”
“…how to say?”
Mo Ran is quite sensitive to smells. He said: “We were in Beishan before. The smell that wafted out the moment the coffin was split open was very good. There was nothing that made me uncomfortable. It must have been the Hundred Butterflies Incense Powder. But since entering the fantasy world, I always feel that although the smell is similar, there are some subtle differences. But I have never been able to figure out what the difference is. But now… I think I probably know it.”
Allen Chu turned his face and looked at him: “You don’t like the taste?”
The ink burned against the gap, still staring outside, and then said: “Well. I haven’t liked the smell of incense since I was a child. Here, there is also the smell in the fantasy world. It is not the incense of butterflies at all, but the special high incense that the people of Caidie Town use to worship ghosts and host ceremonies. Look there -”
Chu Wanning followed his line of sight and looked over. In the clay incense burner in front of the earth temple, there were indeed three arm-thick vertical incense burning, and the sweet smell was faintly flowing into the wind.
People in Caidie Town are good at making various spices from flowers, so the incense used to pray to gods and Buddhas is also made in their own town and is not bought from outside.Since all flower seeds grown on the outskirts of the town are used, the smell created by it will not be that big of a difference to a layman.
Chu Wanning thought deeply: “Could it be that the fragrance in Mr. Chen’s coffin has nothing to do with the smell in the fantasy world?”
Before he could sort out the details of this new discovery, the sudden dazzling red light from the earth temple interrupted his train of thought.The two people hiding in the coffin looked together and saw the bright light in the temple, reflecting the surroundings.There was a row of iron shelves beside the temple, on which were placed red lotus lanterns for making wishes. Those lotus lanterns were originally extinguished, but at this time they lit up one by one.
The boys and girls guarding each coffin knelt down one after another and recited: “The master of ceremonies has come down to earth to guide us wild ghosts and lonely souls to escape from suffering forever, to meet their beloved, to lie down in the same coffin, and to have the underworld as our companions.”
Amidst the sound of chanting, the ghost master of ceremonies in the temple exuded golden fairy light, then lowered his eyelids, slowly moved the corners of his mouth, and jumped off the altar.
His movements are quite graceful and his manners are extremely elegant.
Unfortunately, the body was made of clay and was too heavy. With a bang, it hit the ground and made a big hole.
Mo Ran: “Pfft.”
Allen Chu: “…”
The ghost emcee also seemed to be quite dissatisfied with his own feet. She stared at the big hole on the ground for a while, then walked out of the hole and straightened her clothes.
She looks like a woman with rich makeup, wearing red and green clothes, and she is quite happy.In the dark night, it turned its neck and came to the coffin where hundreds of people were buried together. The night wind was filled with the stench of the corpses. She seemed to be in a better mood, slowly opened her arms, and laughed twice.
“If you believe in me and worship me, you will be able to meet a good match and complete your unfinished lifelong mission.” The young voice floated in the night, and the ghosts kowtowed excitedly.
“Master of Ceremonies, bless you——”
“Please ask the empress of ceremonies to confer marriage——”
Such pleas came one after another, and the ghost emcee seemed to enjoy it very much. He slowly walked among the rows of burial coffins, and his long fingernails lit with bright red paint scraped against the coffin boards, making a harsh and sharp sound.
Mo Ran asked curiously: “Master, I remember you said that demons, immortals, ghosts, gods, demons, and humans each belong to the six realms, but this immortal does not live in the nine heavens, so why does he associate with the ghosts underground?”
“Because it is in charge of ghost marriages, and it mainly eats the offerings of ghosts.” Chu Wanning said, “Ghosts can greatly increase her skills, otherwise she would not be able to cultivate a fairy body in just a few hundred years. With such benefits, she is happy to be with the ‘friends’ of the underworld.”
The ghost emcee walked around the group of coffins and returned to the front. Kong Jie’s childish voice sounded again: “Open a coffin and grant a marriage. Starting from the left.”
Following its command, the first coffin on the left slowly opened, and the golden boy and beautiful girl greeted him. The two corpses inside staggered out. The bright red auspicious clothes made the dead faces paler and lifeless.
The ghostly married couple slowly came to the ghost master of ceremonies and knelt down.
The ghost master of ceremonies put his hand between them and said: “In the name of the master of ceremonies, I grant you a marriage after death. From now on, we will be husband and wife, and the man and woman will live happily together.”
Mo Ran rolled his eyes and muttered: “If you can’t compose poetry, don’t compose it. A good marriage vow, why does it sound so lewd?”
Chu nightning said coldly: “You have a dirty mind.”
Mo Ran shut up.
But it didn’t take long for the ghost master to personally prove that it was not Mo Ran who was dirty, but the god in charge of underworld marriage who was really dirty.
The two betrothed corpses seemed to have swallowed aphrodisiacs. They were already two dead ghosts, but they suddenly began to tear each other’s clothes and passionately kissed each other. They were entangled in such a shameless way in public.
Allen Chu: “………………”
Mo Ran: “………………”
“In the name of Master of Ceremonies, I grant you family happiness. Yin and Yang can mingle and unite, so life and death don’t matter!”
The ghost master’s shouts became shriller and louder.
The movements of the two corpses became more and more exaggerated. After the male corpse took off his clothes, he was so angry and energetic that he was no different from a living person.
The ink burned was stunned: “…this…he damn…is okay???”
The author has something to say: Thank you for the hand grenade of the little angel who loves to drink tea. Give each child who reads the article a Master of Ceremony Empress brand rejuvenation pill, and take it to relieve boredom while reading, hahaha
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