Mo Ran was also choked up. Xue Meng was really very powerful. After such an entanglement, there was no trace of any past life haze to speak of. Right now, his mind was filled with resentment and desire. He just couldn’t understand why Xue Meng had to come talk to Chu Wanning right at this time—was he that free?

     But he couldn’t persuade Chu Wanning. He pushed himself up and looked under the bed. Then, he straightened up again and kissed Chu Wanning, saying, “No.”

     “You—”

     “Don’t be angry, it’s not that I don’t want to listen to you.” Mo Ran smiled, “But this bed is too low. I won’t fit.”

     Chu Wanning: “...”

     “There’s no wardrobe in this room, and there’s only one window facing the door. I don’t have anywhere to go. Tell him to leave.”

     Chu Wanning thought about it and agreed. He said to Xue Meng, “Whatever it is, we can talk about it tomorrow. I’m about to go to sleep.”

     “Just sit for a while, okay?” Xue Meng’s voice was full of indignation, and his voice seemed to have a faint hoarse tone, “Shizun, my mind is really a bit messy. There are some things I want to ask you directly.”

     “...”

     “Otherwise, I won’t be able to sleep until tomorrow.”

     Mo Ran was incomparably annoyed by his soft pleading. But he also wanted to know what exactly Xue Meng wanted to say tonight, so he propped himself up and looked left and right. Suddenly, he thought of an idea. He whispered it in Chu Wanning’s ear.

     Chu Wanning’s face immediately darkened, “You’re… too ridiculous.”

     “Then tell him to go away.”

     Chu Wanning was about to say something when he heard Xue Meng rustling leaves outside the door. Thinking that Xue Meng rarely pestered him like this, Chu Wanning silently cursed and pushed Mo Ran away, saying, “Just this once… Also, hide all those clothes on the floor. Don’t miss anything.”

     Xue Meng waited outside for a while. Seeing that Chu Wanning didn’t agree, even though it was hard to bear, he still insisted on calling out, “Shizun?”

     “...I heard you. Come in.”

     After getting permission, Xue Meng pushed the door open. As soon as he entered, he frowned. There was a faint, indescribable smell in the room, but it was too faint. He couldn’t tell exactly what it was, but it seemed somewhat familiar to him.

     As expected, Chu Wanning was already in bed. The thick curtains on his bed had been drawn down, covering the scene inside.

     When he heard Xue Meng come in, Chu Wanning half-lifted the curtain, revealing a drowsy, sleepy face. His eyes were half-closed, as if he had just woken up and was still sleepy. The corners of his eyes were slightly red and moist as he glanced at Xue Meng.

     Xue Meng was a little embarrassed, and muttered, “Shizun, I’m sorry for disturbing your sleep.”

     “It’s fine. Sit down.”

     Xue Meng sat at the table.

     Chu Wanning asked, “What did you want to talk about?”

     “I…” Xue Meng seemed very conflicted. After he went back to his room, he thought carefully for a while and suddenly remembered why the necklace around Mo Ran’s neck looked so familiar. On their way to Rufeng Sect, Mo Ran had bought one for Chu Wanning.

     At that time, he had snatched it and looked at it for himself. He felt that it was very beautiful, and also wanted one.

     Mo Ran had personally told him that it was the last one.

     The more he thought about it, the weirder it felt, and the more uneasy he became. He was a person who couldn’t hide his thoughts, and was torn between saying something or keeping it to himself. In the end, he finally couldn’t bear it anymore, and came to Chu Wanning’s room.

     However, facing Chu Wanning’s gaze, Xue Meng hesitated again. He really didn’t know how to express his doubt.

     After a long pause, Xue Meng finally said in a muffled voice, “Shizun, don’t you feel that Mo Ran… is a bit strange?”

     Upon hearing these words, both Chu Wanning and Mo Ran’s hearts skipped a beat.

     But Chu Wanning’s expression remained unchanged, “...What’s wrong?”

     “Shizun didn’t notice anything?” Xue Meng found it very difficult to speak. After hesitating for a long time, he seemed to have finally thrown caution to the wind and braced himself, “I feel like he’s… uh… trying very hard to please Shizun.”

     Xue Meng, of course, didn’t dare to say that he was “pursuing Shizun,” but he stole a glance at Chu Wanning, with worried and frightened eyes.

     Chu Wanning asked slowly, “...Why do you say that?”

     “Actually, today I…” It was hard to get down from the tiger’s back, so Xue Meng braced himself and continued, “Today… I saw something on his neck.”

     Mo Ran, hidden behind the bed curtain, was startled. He raised his hand and touched the crystal pendant hanging around his neck. His expression changed slightly.

     Chu Wanning hadn’t yet realized what Xue Meng had seen, and was still frowning at him, waiting for him to continue. After waiting for a while, Xue Meng still didn’t say anything, and a broad, warm hand suddenly touched his leg.

     Chu Wanning’s eyes widened slightly, thinking that Mo Ran was about to do something outrageous. He hurriedly turned his head while Xue Meng wasn’t looking and looked deeper into the curtain-covered bed. He saw Mo Ran pointing at his chain, mouthing a reminder.

     Chu Wanning understood immediately.

     He thought for a moment and said, “Did you see the same chain as mine on Mo Ran?”

     “No, no, no, no, I didn’t mean anything else!” Xue Meng was anxious and embarrassed. He waved his hands and said, “I just thought it was a little strange. I…”

     “It’s okay,” Chu Wanning said. “I returned the chain to him.”

     “Ah, Shizun returned it?”

     “I was uncomfortable wearing it, so I returned it.”

     Xue Meng immediately let out a sigh of relief. His pale face finally had some color, and he smiled, “I was wondering what was going on. Back then, he clearly told me that it was the last one. I thought he…”

     He turned it upside down in his mind so many times that in the end, he just slapped his forehead and said dejectedly, “Shizun, just pretend I didn’t say anything. My mouth is so stupid, I don’t know how to explain it. Ah, I’m such a fool.”

     Chu Wanning was no good at lying, so he didn’t know how to persuade him. In fact, there were many unconscionable words that could be used to cut off the relationship between himself and Mo Ran. But Xue Meng only wanted this one sentence.

     As long as Chu Wanning said “no,” even if the truth was in front of Xue Meng, he would choose to believe his Shizun.

     But it was this kind of complete trust that made Chu Wanning unable to say anything. He could only silently watch as Xue Meng was deceived, scratching his ear and sighing.

     He didn’t want to say anything too absolute.

     He watched Xue Meng apologize incessantly, saying that he was too stupid and rash. Chu Wanning suddenly felt pained and guilty. Although his expression didn’t change much, and he was still like an ancient well without ripples, he said slowly, “Xue Meng…”

     Xue Meng suddenly stopped chattering, waiting for him to speak.

     What could he say?

     I’m sorry. I hope you won’t be disappointed by me in the end, and that you’ll still be willing to recognize me as your Shizun.

     He couldn’t say it. These words were too soft, too gentle, too cruel. Who was he to ask Xue Meng to acknowledge him as his Shizun no matter what happened? People would all face separation, growth and transformation, just like bamboo shoots growing taller and taller. Sooner or later, the outer layer would peel off, wither, and turn to mud.

     Xue Meng still had a long life in front of him, There weren’t many people who could accompany another person through these dozens of years. The past, the people, would all become like the shedding of the bamboo shoots.

     Xue Meng, who had been waiting anxiously, couldn’t wait anymore. He opened his round eyes uneasily, and muttered, “Shizun?”

     “Nothing,” Chu Wanning said flatly. “I just thought you were thinking too much, and might want to find Tanlang Elder and ask for two bottles of Tapir Fragrance Dew.”

     Xue Meng: “...”

     “Is there anything else?” Chu Wanning asked.

     Xue Meng thought for a moment, then said, “Yes.”

     “What is it?”

     “Does Shizun really plan to take Nangong Si as a disciple?” Xue Meng had been holding this matter in his heart for a while, “Then, then… wouldn’t he become my shixiong?”

     “...You care about this?”

     “Yes.” Xue Meng was embarrassed, and awkwardly rubbed the corner of his shirt, “I was the first before. If you count him, then I…”

     Seeing him like this, the haze in Chu Wanning’s heart lessened a little bit, and he couldn’t help but smile slightly.

     When Xue Meng was young, he loved to act spoiled with Madam Wang. After Mo Ran came, he also loved to compete with Mo Ran in front of his parents. Chu Wanning didn’t expect that even though he was already in his twenties, he still couldn’t change this habit. A single Nangong Si had twisted up his peacock feathers. He was still brooding about being first and second.

     Chu Wanning said, “There’s no difference. It’s all the same.”

     “That’s no good. I don’t want him to be my shixiong. Although he was the first disciple, he was the last to be acknowledged by Shizun. I don’t mind if he joins the sect, but can he be the youngest shidi or something?” Xue Meng was very serious about this, “In the future, I’ll call him Nangong-shidi.”

     “...It’s up to you.”

     Xue Meng was a little happier now. But now that he was happy, he was in less of a hurry to leave.

     Mo Ran was getting more irritated the more he waited on the bed. He thought to himself, Why is he talking so much? Shouldn’t he be leaving already?

     Xue Meng didn’t want to leave. Instead, he said, “There’s something else I would like to ask Shizun.”

     “Mm.” Chu Wanning, on the other hand, didn’t seem to mind, “Go ahead.”

     Mo Ran: “...”

     “Mo Ran told me that Shizun promised him a handkerchief…” Xue Meng said.

     Chu Wanning replied, “That… yes, but I haven’t made one yet. Did you want one too?”

     Xue Meng’s eyes immediately lit up, “Can I have one too?”

     “I originally planned to give each of you one,” Chu Wanning said. “I’ve just been very busy, so I was delayed.”

     Hearing this, Xue Meng was pleasantly surprised, while Mo Ran was completely stunned.

     Wasn’t… wasn’t he the only one who could have one?

     Mo Ran instantly felt wronged. But Chu Wanning had his head turned to the side as he talked to Xue Meng, so he didn’t notice his unsettled expression at all.

     Xue Meng’s gloominess was swept away as he happily talked to Chu Wanning about the style of handkerchief he wanted.

     On the other side, Mo Ran’s thoughts were getting worse and worse, especially when he saw Chu Wanning and Xue Meng talking happily. Even though there was nothing strange going on, he still felt a lot of unhappiness in his heart.

     “Pollia is difficult to sew. If you want a pollia pattern, I’ll ask Madam Wang later.”

     “Difficult to sew?” Xue Meng was stunned, “Then I won’t be troublesome. Just sew whatever you know how to sew. What is Shizun best at?”

     “...Actually, I’m not very good at any flower or bird patterns.” Chu Wanning was a bit embarrassed, and he coughed lightly, “The best thing I can do is the Heart Sutra.”

     “???”

     Chu Wanning continued, “Huaizui taught me… at Wubei Temple when I was… young. I…” Before he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned, his expression changing slightly before he pressed his lips into a thin line.

     Xue Meng was stunned, “Shizun, what’s wrong?”

     “...” Chu Wanning seemed to hesitate for a moment before saying, “Nothing… Is there anything else?”

     “Well, yes there was one more thing, but I forgot. Let me think…” Xue Meng lowered his head, deep in thought.

     As soon as he lowered his gaze, Chu Wanning gasped softly, unable to hold it in anymore. He glared at the person in the bed with fury in his eyes.

     Mo Ran had originally only planned on doing a few small ambiguous actions, wanting Chu Wanning to rush Xue Meng to leave as soon as possible. But as soon as Chu Wanning looked back at him, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and Mo Ran couldn’t resist. Suddenly, a fire burned in his heart.

     He was a very possessive person, who was very barbaric and primitive in some aspects. The only reason he usually restrained himself was because he loved Chu Wanning too much, and felt too guilty. This love and guilt were like shackles around his neck, so he didn’t do anything too crazy.

     But at this moment, his irritation and jealousy broke the shackles. His moist dark eyes stared at Chu Wanning silently and dangerously, then he did something rash. He leaned down and crawled under the brocade quilt, only keeping out of Xue Meng’s sight because of the thin curtain. Then, he climbed up along Chu Wanning’s strong and slender legs.

     It was dark all around them since the curtain blocked out all the light, so his senses were even more stimulated. He could clearly feel that Chu Wanning was trembling slightly. Suddenly, he put a hand on Mo Ran’s shoulder, pushing him to the side.

     This was the only thing Chu Wanning could do to stop him from under the blanket.

     On the contrary, it made Mo Ran want to tear him apart.

     Xue Meng was still talking, but whatever he said wasn’t important. Mo Ran only listened absentmindedly, and when he heard him say, “It doesn’t matter what Shizun sews, I’ll like it all,” he became even more furious.

     His breath was already at the base of Chu Wanning’s thigh. He knew where that tender desire was, but he didn’t touch it.

     He turned his face, his eyelashes fluttering, and kissed the skin on the inside of Chu Wanning’s thigh, sucking and licking until he left an ambiguous mark that was destined to take time to fade.

     Chu Wanning trembled even more. Right now, he was probably regretting his decision to let Mo Ran stay. His fingernails dug deep into Mo Ran’s shoulder, but he couldn’t stop this madman.

     “Shizun, are you listening?”

     “Mm…”

     Mo Ran waited, his lips lingering near Chu Wanning’s desire. His hot and moist breath brushed against Chu Wanning’s hardening cock. He didn’t move further, waiting for an exciting opportunity.

     Xue Meng asked about something else that didn’t matter to him, so he didn’t listen clearly. However, Chu Wanning would have to answer him. The moment Chu Wanning opened his mouth to answer, Mo Ran leaned in, greedily taking him into his mouth.

     “...!”

     Chu Wanning’s entire body tensed up in an instant. His adam’s apple bobbed and his nails scratched Mo Ran’s skin, but Mo Ran didn’t care. He was excited by Chu Wanning’s reaction, excited by their secret desire. Of course, he knew Chu Wanning’s tolerance; even if Mo Ran pulled his pants down and went inside, Chu Wanning wouldn’t make a sound. So Mo Ran didn’t hold back.

     He also knew that although Chu Wanning was unwilling, his pleasure was real. The cock in his mouth was hard and hot, the full, round tip right up against his throat. It wasn’t a pleasant feeling, but he’d already gone this far, sucking sweetly.

     Chu Wanning was overwhelmed, but he was still able to endure and suppress his voice while answering Xue Meng’s questions. His self-control, whether in this life or the previous one, was equally amazing.

     He suppressed it very well, but his voice was slightly lower than usual, and his speech was a little slower. If it wasn’t for the fact that Mo Ran was on his bed right now, he wouldn’t have dared to believe that this man was experiencing such pleasure and stimulation.

     In the end, Xue Meng nodded and said, “I understand.”

     “If you understand, then go back quickly,” Chu Wanning said. “Don’t think about it anymore, it’s late.”

     Xue Meng stood up and said, “Then, Shizun, I’ll be leaving… Right, should I turn off the light for Shizun?”

     “...Alright.”

     A deepthroat.

     Chu Wanning opened his mouth slightly, but didn’t make a sound. He frowned, his lashes trembling and his face slightly flushed.

     Xue Meng looked at him and hesitated, “Shizun, do you have a fever?”

     “...No.”

     “Then why is your face red?” In his worry, Xue Meng didn’t think too much about it. He raised his hand to touch Chu Wanning’s forehead.

     This was something that Chu Wanning had never expected. On one side, he was forced to fool around with Mo Ran in such a ridiculous way, and on the other side, his forehead was touched by a disciple who didn’t know anything.

     Xue Meng’s concerned gaze was in front of him, but under him, Mo Ran was sucking his cock, his warm mouth wrapped around him, with movements imitating penetration.

     The pleasure was almost overpowering, and the shame was about to drown him. He had no choice but to use every bone, every inch of flesh, to restrain his gasps and moans, while remaining indifferent.

     “It’s not hot…” Xue Meng muttered. “Shizun, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?”

     Mo Ran thought to himself, Uncomfortable? How can he be uncomfortable? Your Shizun is probably going to die from pleasure. If it weren’t for you standing here, I could make him feel even better. Why aren’t you leaving?

     As the gloom built up in his heart, Chu Wanning finally sent Xue Meng away. Xue Meng was very diligent; he extinguished the light for his Shizun, said goodbye, and walked out.

     As soon as the door closed, Chu Wanning went mad with anger. He threw aside the quilt and grabbed Mo Ran’s hair, forcing him to come over. Then, he slapped him none-too-gently in the face and scolded him in a dark, low voice, “You bastard! …Ah!”

     In response, Mo Ran breathed heavily, his bright black eyes blurred with desire. Most men were beasts in face of desire, and when they slept with the one they loved, they were even crazier. Even though Mo Ran had been hit, he felt no pain, and instead grabbed Chu Wanning’s hand, pinning it to the bed. He tore off the last of his clothes, and when their skin finally touched, both of them moaned.

     Mo Ran didn’t say much, but the light in his eyes was somewhat wicked. His lower body was hard to the point of pain, and his round and terrifying tip was covered with clear liquid. He rubbed himself against Chu Wanning’s stomach with abandon, the liquid making it wet and sticky.

     Only then did he bully Chu Wanning as much as he’d wanted to under the blanket. Chu Wanning had used all of his willpower to hold back from moaning and letting out a sound. Now, Mo Ran used the same willpower, holding himself back from lifting Chu Wanning’s leg and fiercely thrusting his swollen cock inside of him.

     His muscles tightened, and he kissed him fiercely, rubbing against him mindlessly. He just wanted to be inside of him. His heart was burning with desire. His animalistic nature drove him to get inside, to penetrate him, to completely conquer him, to tear him apart, to make him accept him, swallow him, be fucked by him, and become his own.

     “Get up… Baobei, get up…” he muttered. “Quick, I can’t stand it anymore. Put your legs closer together…”

     While the last light of rationality hadn’t disappeared, Mo Ran kept murmuring. He pulled Chu Wanning up, and just like last time, thrusted his hot cock between his thighs, pushing and rubbing violently.

     He was thrusting so hard that sweat gathered on his chest and his eyes were bright with lust. He held onto Chu Wanning’s waist, feeling more desperate and dissatisfied by the burning itch in his body. He became even more passionate and energetic.

     He didn’t say too many dirty words, and only slammed his burning cock as hard and fast as he could. His cock rammed against Chu Wanning, his public hair brushing against his thighs, and his balls hitting his backside.

     Chu Wanning was knocked into a daze by this feeling, but Mo Ran’s other hand moved at that exact moment, grasping his hard cock, rubbing and stroking it.

     “Ah…”

     Mo Ran bit his shoulder, leaving a mark. He licked the mark, then said softly, “Don’t shout, the soundproofing here is no good. I don’t know if Xue Meng has gone far.”

     Chu Wanning didn’t make a sound after that. His eyes were misty. He was pleasured by Mo Ran, while also being subjected to the fierce impact of the knife again and again. That thick and terrifying thing moved in and out between his legs. He didn’t dare to imagine how it would feel to have that thing inside… He trembled slightly.

     That night, Chu Wanning was tormented until he came three times. In the end, his consciousness was scattered. He remembered that he was tightly hugging the man on top of him, the kiss lingering, and felt an inexplicable heartache.

     Chu Wanning kissed him clumsily, but Mo Ran couldn’t withstand the simulation. He let out a gasp, “Don’t seduce me…”

     Chu Wanning was stunned.

     Seduce him?

     Who seduced him…?

     He was indignant, amused, and helpless. Chu Wanning said, “Then, I can’t do anything but leave it to you?”

     Mo Ran leaned over and kissed his ear, “Just let me do it.”

     There was still a tinge of bitterness in his voice, and under his nose a storm was brewing. The room was very dark, but when Chu Wanning looked up, he could clearly see the constraint in Mo Ran’s burning eyes.

     He didn’t know what to make of it.

     Chu Wanning suddenly had a shameless thought. Before Mo Ran could react, he flipped over and sat on Mo Ran’s solid waist, pinning Mo Ran’s hands and looking down at him.

     Mo Ran was slightly taken aback, “Shizun, you…”

     Chu Wanning didn’t make a sound. His phoenix eyes were sharp, his ears burning red, “I already told you. Today, you listen to me. I have no intention of repeating this again.”

     Then, he slowly rose and lowered himself down. Mo Ran watched his movements and felt his scalp go numb. All of the blood in his body rushed wildly. He said, “Don’t mess around. If you… You won’t be able to make it tomorrow.”

     But Chu Wanning turned a deaf ear. When this person was stubborn, he did things his own way, and didn’t care for other people’s words.

     Mo Ran was frozen. On one hand, he really wanted Chu Wanning to take the initiative to ride him, but on the other hand, he was very unwilling for him to do it now. He knew that once he was inside after enduring for so long, there was no way he would be able to hold back after doing it once.

     In fact, looking back on his previous lifetime, when had there ever been a time when he could hold back and only do it once? On the craziest of nights, the nights he gave Chu Wanning aphrodisiacs, he almost tormented the moaning man nonstop all night. Even when he had come, he still wasn’t satisfied, and didn’t know how to stop. So, he thrust himself into Chu Wanning’s wet and contracted inner walls—

     He rubbed his legs, their tongues tangled, and pushed himself inside of him, saying dirty words that made people blush.

     “Does it feel good?”

     “Shizun, you’re sucking me in down there.”

     “I came so much, are you satisfied?”

     At that time, he had even forced Chu Wanning to look down at the place where they were connected. Then, he extended his hand to gently touch Chu Wanning’s tight lower abdomen, and said slowly and hoarsely, “Your stomach is full of my cum. What will you do?”

      He said absurd words, his eyes full of lust and desire, like a wild beast. “Will Shizun be pregnant with This Venerable One’s child? Hmm?”

     He thrust inside again, and because of the movement, the sticky fluid left behind from the many times before seeped from the entrance where they were connected.

     The drug still hadn’t yet dissipated, and Mo Ran looked at the man in his arms, at the way he trembled, and softened because of this action. He couldn’t help but let out a soft groan as his eyes darkened. In the end, he couldn’t bear it anymore, so he began to play with him again and again, to please him…

     At that time, he couldn’t help but detest being emperor of the mortal world.

     His desire for Chu Wanning had always been so strong, to the point that he just wanted to find a room to lock Chu Wanning up, to do nothing all day, seeing no one, and only focusing on making love with Chu Wanning.

     He wanted to let Chu Wanning lie down and be fucked by him, be pressed against the wall and be fucked by him, lie on the bed, spreading his slender legs, and be fucked by him, or ride on top of him as he thrust into him repeatedly.

     It was good when he fucked Chu Wanning into a murmuring mess, crying and begging for mercy, or fucked him until he climaxed uncontrollably. It would be best if he didn’t ever have to leave Chu Wanning’s body in all his life. That would be the ultimate pleasure of the mortal world.

     Mo Ran knew that the bottom of his heart was a pool of desire. His adam’s apple bobbed up and down as his eyes stared at Chu Wanning, warning and pleading, “Shizun, don’t do this…”

     “Then, I’ll do something else.” Chu Wanning’s cheeks were hot, but his eyes were very stubborn.

     Before Mo Ran had time to think about what he said, he saw him lower his head and body below. He moved very fast, not giving Mo Ran a chance to refuse, and not giving himself time to hesitate.

     He took Mo Ran’s hot, ferocious cock into his mouth.

     “Ah…”

     Mo Ran’s abdomen suddenly tightened. It was as if lightning had passed through his spine.

     At first, he instinctively closed his eyes because of the pleasure and threaded his fingers into Chu Wanning’s long hair. His strong, broad hands held the back of Chu Wanning’s head tightly, his muscular chest heaving violently.

     “Wanning…”

     Tears seeped from the corners of his eyes.

     Was it excitement or gratitude?

     Was it pain or pleasure?

     It was no longer clear.

     His cock was swollen in his lover’s mouth, his tendons clearly defined, making him extremely terrifying and aggressive.

     Chu Wanning couldn’t accommodate such a big thing at all, but he still imitated what Mo Ran did to him, licking the tip.

     He was so full of shame that his whole body trembled, but love made his chest warm again.

     He tried his best to take the huge length inside, but halfway through, it had already hit the back of his throat. The burning sensation and faint smell almost made him want to vomit.

     Mo Ran’s heart ached. He hurriedly said to Chu Wanning, “Baobei, it’s okay, just…”

     Before he finished speaking, he couldn’t help but moan.

     Because Chu Wanning stubbornly refused to admit defeat, even in bed. He began to move, began to suck…

     Mo Ran was not inexperienced, and it was even more so when he was Taxian-Jun. Those men and women had served him in all kinds of ways, but he didn’t feel moved.

     But Chu Wanning getting down on his knees, lying between his legs, kissing him, sucking him…

     The dark scene in front of him was suddenly brilliantly colorful.

     Before his eyes, his vision changed. It was dark, then blindingly white, then colorful.

     This was the most exciting thing for him.

     Mo Ran couldn’t help but tilt his head back slightly, gasping for breath in a low voice. He ran his fingers through Chu Wanning’s long hair, letting out a deep moan.

     His Wanning, his Shizun…

     Yuheng of the Night Sky.

     Beidou Immortal.

     The most beautiful man in the world…

     The innocent and flawless Chu Wanning was willing to do such a thing for him.

     There was no drug, no coercion.

     It was done willingly…

     Mo Ran’s eyes were wet, and his dark eyelashes trembled slightly.

     It was done willingly.

     Chu Wanning’s technique wasn’t good, and his control of strength wasn’t right. Sometimes when he didn’t pay enough attention, his teeth would hurt him, but he almost uncontrollably surrendered under Chu Wanning’s stimulation. At last, when he came, there were tears flowing from his eyes.

     He pulled Chu Wanning into his arms and hugged him, kissing him gently. He only felt so heartbroken. It was so warm, so painful.

     “Wanning…” He murmured in his ear again and again, “Wanning…”

     Chu Wanning’s dark phoenix eyes were moist from the effort, and he dropped his eyelashes because of shame. After a while, he asked in a hoarse voice, “Did you like it?”

     That gentle question pierced into his flesh and blood.

     The pain was especially deep.

     Mo Ran hugged him tightly and said slowly, “I liked it.”

     Chu Wanning’s ears turned even redder. He got approval, so didn’t speak anymore.

     Mo Ran couldn’t help himself, and stroked his hair. He whispered softly, “I just like you… I like you the most… Wanning.”

     No one in the world is better than you.

     No one but you can touch my heart anymore.

     Shizun.

     I love you so much.