Capítulo 250: Chapter 250: [Mount Longxue] Obsession
Only in the dead of night, in this Wu Mountain Hall, when Mo Ran was deep asleep, could Chu Wanning get up and stroke Mo Ran's pale face.
Only then could he softly say, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well enough."
I didn't protect you well enough.
I made you someone else's chess piece.
You became a tyrant that was reviled by thousands of people.
No one in the world knows your true face, they don't know that you were kind, they don't know that you were pure, they don't know that you were distressed because you couldn't save the earthworms in the rain, they don't know that you smiled brightly because of the lotus flowers in the pond.
Everyone in the world hates you for being cold-blooded and heartless, but they don't know that you shyly scratched your head and said, "I, I don't have much ability. If I have some spare money in the future, I'll build more houses for people like me who don't have a place to live. That would be good."
Everyone hates you for killing and slaughtering, but they don't know that you once told me, "Shizun, I want a Divine Weapon like Tian Wen. It can distinguish between black and white, and can also save lives. "
Everyone is cursing you, everyone has the right to kill you.
I know the truth, but I can't give you back your dignity.
People like Mo Ran are very sensitive to others' gazes, even when they are asleep. His eyelids moved slightly, but before Chu Wanning could react, his eyes opened, "You …"
Their gazes met.
"What are you looking at?"
Chu Wanning's emotions were tense to the extreme, he didn't know how to respond, so he turned over to avoid eye contact with Mo Ran, and then said, "Nothing."
Mo Ran didn't say anything. After a while, a warm body hugged him from behind, a strong and broad chest pressed against Chu Wanning's back.
In the dark night, Chu Wanning opened her eyes. In front of her was a light breeze blowing the curtains, and behind her was the warm bosom of the Celestial Trampling Monarch. This man's voice was either mocking or lazy, he said faintly, "You're cold, you're sweating."
As he said this, he leaned down and sniffed the side of his neck.
"Did you have a nightmare?" Mo Ran chuckled, with the leisurely tone of someone who had just woken up. "I smelled some fear."
Chu Wanning did not answer, but he was indeed trembling slightly.
It wasn't because he was afraid, but because the sadness and self-reproach had almost destroyed him. He had almost exhausted all the strength in his body just to maintain this last bit of calmness.
In the end, he still managed to pass under Mo Ran's nose. Mo Ran didn't notice anything strange about him. After a yawn, he gradually woke up. He then sniffed Chu Waning's shoulder and hair, and hummed in satisfaction. "Oh."
"But speaking of which, why does your body smell like flowers even when you sweat?" He said with a faint smile. "It's like you're in the form of a plant cultivator."
If it was any other time, such teasing would definitely provoke an extremely embarrassed and angry scolding.
But on this night, Mo Ran waited for a while, but did not hear Chu Wanning's response. He was a little surprised, so he simply got up and flipped Chu Wanning's entire body over, covering him tightly again. His strong and broad figure completely enveloped the person below him.
His eyes looked at his eyes.
He laid under him, and they only had eyes for each other.
There was still a candle in the hall that hadn't been extinguished, and it shone through the layers of gauze curtains. In such a dim light, Mo Ran stared at the handsome face that was close to him.
It was still the same sharp eyebrows, slanted phoenix eyes, high nose bridge, and innate arrogance between his eyebrows.
But for some reason, he felt that something was wrong tonight.
"What's wrong with you?" He reached out and touched Chu Wanning's cheek. His fingertips trembled, and the person below him suddenly closed his eyes, holding back all kinds of emotions.
Mo Ran completely woke up from his sleep.
He felt excited.
Whether it was Chu Wanning's furrowed eyebrows, his thin, watery lips, or that thin and fragile face … all of these things greatly satisfied his desire to conquer.
But there was a vague feeling of uneasiness, so Mo Ran controlled his temper and asked him again, "What's wrong with you?"
Chu Wanning opened his eyes, and his half-closed eyes flashed with a light.
He had nowhere to vent the pain and frustration in his heart, and finally he said in a hoarse voice, "We … how did we get to where we are today."
"… …"
"If I had stopped it earlier, would it have been different?"
Mo Ran didn't answer. He felt that Chu Wanning was quite ridiculous, he had been defeated by him for so long, he was married, concubine, and had become the exclusive property.
Everything was a foregone conclusion. Why would he let his imagination run wild tonight? Why would he have such thoughts again?
There was no one else in the Shaman Palace at night, only the naked resentful couple on the bed.
The fragrance of the flowers floating in through the window made Mo Ran feel relaxed, he didn't want to get angry at this man who knew what was good for him.
He was more patient with Concubine Chu than he was with the Empress.
So he looked at Chu Wanning's endurance and pain with great interest. As he looked, his heart itched, it was as if a flame had been ignited.
So he joked with him lazily, "If Wanning had found out earlier, how would you have stopped me?"
His fingertips moved down inch by inch. The Emperor Ta was sexy and languid, "With your body?"
Looking at Chu Wanning's eyes, Mo Ran's eyes became wet and gloomy. After a while, he cursed in a low voice.
He couldn't stand any temptation Chu Wanning gave him, whether it was intentional or not.
There wasn't much explanation, there wasn't any foreplay.
He was just like a wild beast, he lifted Chu Wanning's slender and firm legs and thrust in a little hurriedly.
The semen from before hadn't been removed, and he still remembered the stimulation of being manipulated by a man, so it smoothly accepted his sex organ.
When he thrust in, he and Chu Wanning couldn't help but gasp and groan.
Chu Wanning opened her misty eyes and saw Mo Ran's broad chest and handsome face that was immersed in the stimulation of sex. His beautiful and full lips were slightly parted and he was panting because of the pleasure ….
If the Eight Distresses were born out of lust, could it be that this broken body of his could more or less arouse Mo Ran's passion?
He didn't know.
That night, he and Mo Ran made love on the bed again and again. His mind was in a mess, and he didn't have the strength to resist as fiercely as usual.
Perhaps it was because Mo Ran was provoked by his strange behavior, or perhaps it was because Chu Wanning was not in good health. She had a slight fever that day, and it was especially hot inside. In short, Mo Ran hugged him and made love very quickly and tightly. He couldn't stop kissing Chu Wanning's lips, holding Chu Wanning's waist and buttocks, or lifting one of Chu Wanning's legs up and thrusting from the side.
Chu Wanning's mind was in a mess, his Adam's apple moved, and his self-control was not as good as before. Occasionally, he would even moan softly.
His reaction made Mo Ran even more excited. Between the messy pillows, the Emperor Ta breathed sexily, his voice low and slow. "Is it here?"
In fact, Mo Ran was very clear about Chu Wanning's sensitive spots. After all, they had done it so many times. However, Chu Wanning's tolerance was amazing, and he rarely moaned, so Mo Ran wasn't so sure.
He would change the angle or position, and every time he adjusted, he would look at Chu Wanning's frowning handsome face.
"Where do I f * * k you, is it the most comfortable?"
It was very messy.
Everything was messy.
Chu Wanning listened to Mo Ran asking, kissing, and panting in his ears. Pain and sex intertwined like a storm.
For the first time in his life, he felt like duckweed, unable to catch anything, unable to control anything, and unable to change anything.
That night, for the first time, he felt so weak.
What was worse was that although he didn't answer, Mo Ran quickly saw the angle and position that he couldn't stand the most from his trembling and expression.
Thus, he passionately penetrated, and every time, he would push against Chu Wanning's numb spot. At first, Chu Wanning could still bite his lips and endure, but later on, Mo Ran began to move vigorously and quickly. His sac and buttocks collided with each other, making a smacking sound that made people blush and their hearts beat faster. At the place where they intersected, there was a big wet patch …
At this time, Chu Wanning was still trying her best to hold on, but Mo Ran raised his hand to hold her chin. His lower body was still thrusting against her, but his lips were wet and hungry.
Tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.
When the kiss ended, he wanted to hold it in, but he didn't know why he couldn't hold it in anymore.
Under Mo Ran, he moaned softly and panted helplessly as Mo Ran violated him.
He tried to grab onto the mattress, as if he was trying to hold on to his disintegrating pride. But it was no use. Mo Ran was too fierce and too tight.
His legs were trembling, and his pants were already wet. He couldn't stop himself from moaning and groaning softly. Even when Mo Ran was at his most violent and forceful, he was absent-minded. His legs were wide open, and his toes were tight. He gasped under Mo Ran, almost losing his voice. "Ah … en … ah ah …"
At that time, Mo Ran's eyes were extremely dark.
The louder he cried, the more he lost his composure, and the fiercer Mo Ran was, the fiercer and fiercer he was.
Thus, the world turned upside down, and even the bed was about to be overturned. The blankets and pillows were all misplaced and slid to the ground. But the two people who were making love intensely couldn't care less.
This kind of sex could even be said to be lingering.
That noise even made the palace servants on night duty blush when they saw Chu Wanning the next day. Their eyes were filled with an inquisitive ambiguity.
He ejaculated, and he was stimulated to climax. The mattress was soaked with the smell of blood.
In fact, this should be considered the first time since Chu Wanning had been under house arrest that Mo Ran directly penetrated him to the point of ejaculation without using drugs.
In a daze, he heard Mo Ran say in a low voice, "Do you know why we've come to this point? It's only natural."
"… …"
"I've wanted to do you for a long time." Mo Ran's fingers sank into Chu Wanning's pitch-black hair. "I hate your high and mighty attitude. No matter what I do, I can't get half a good word from you."
Chu Wanning's eyelashes trembled slightly, almost as if they were stinging.
That person was still muttering incessantly beside his hair. Obviously, he was the one who was bullied, but the man who benefited from it was instead like a resentful woman. "No matter how well I do, how hard I work, you're not willing to look at me."
It's not like that.
There has been peace between you and me, there has been a pot of wine among the flowers, there has been an umbrella in the rain. But you've forgotten, and I can't mention it again now.
"So, you see. Only when I break your arms and legs, pull out your bones, and pull out all your claws and teeth, will you obediently lie under me. " Mo Ran kissed him, his tone crazy and passionate. "Only when I become the Emperor Ta can I bully you, torture you, force you, and trample on you like this."
His released genitals were still slightly hard, pulsating in his flesh.
"To be able to see you like this now," Mo Ran said softly, "to fall into hell and be convicted of adultery, it's worth it. It's exciting enough. "
He stroked Chu Wanning's hair, and in the end, his genitals didn't withdraw.
From this day on, Mo Ran began to have this habit — even if he knew that Chu Wanning would be sick, and knew that there would be all kinds of bad things, he still didn't want to come out.
There was a fiery fire in his heart, and his desire was everywhere, and his bestial nature was ferocious.
Only Chu Wanning was his water. She was his box. She was the person he wanted to tear apart. He wanted to kiss her.
But what about Chu Wanning? After the initial pain, he began to slowly sink down, and slowly began to organize all the known clues by himself, thinking about the person behind the scenes who planted the Everlasting Regret Flower in Mo Ran, and what they wanted in the end.
On the other hand, although the book said that the Everlasting Regret Flower couldn't be pulled out at the third stage, Chu Wanning still didn't want to give up.
He had always been stubborn and didn't admit defeat.
He didn't accept his fate.
Just like that, day after day passed.
After losing his spiritual power, Chu Wanning was very difficult to do anything, and he couldn't let a second person know about it.
It was difficult to find the person behind the scenes, and it was even more impossible to pull out the Everlasting Regret Flower. However, the person's purpose of controlling Mo Ran was becoming more and more obvious.
Because Mo Ran began to practice the Gate of Life and Death.
"I can't practice the Art of Rebirth."
He still remembered that day when Mo Ran stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, and looked at the chirping orioles outside. He said lightly, "After reading the dossier, it said that only people with strong Yin energy can learn it." As he said that, he turned around and looked at Chu Wanning, "I plan to practice the first Forbidden Technique."
"The Gate of Life and Death?"
"What else can it be?"
"… You can't learn it."
Mo Ran smiled, "I have to try before I give in. I haven't done anything yet, and you're saying that it's impossible. "
Chu Wanning shook his head, "The first Forbidden Technique goes against the heavens and changes fate, tearing apart two unrelated mortal worlds, and has never been tolerated by the Heavenly Axiom."
Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.
Mo Ran's expression was very lazy, "What is the Heavenly Axiom, why should it tolerate me? In my life, the thing that I don't believe in the most is fate. "
He then started to put it into practice. The first Forbidden Technique had been lost for a long time. Mo Ran was the Emperor, and it was difficult for him to obtain an ancient rubbing, but the most important chapter was missing. Without the complete secret manual, no matter how strong Mo Ran's spiritual power was, he could only form the Space Door, and he couldn't really tear apart time and space.
It was from then on that Chu Wanning began to understand the intentions of the person who planted the Flower Venomous Insect on Mo Ran.
It was definitely not to unify the world. He guessed that the person's ultimate goal was to open the Gate of Life and Death. Furthermore, it wasn't just a small crack. It was most likely that he wanted to completely merge the two worlds of the mortal world.
Only a very small number of people, such as Mo Ran, who was born with strong and tyrannical spirit energy, could achieve this.
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