Chapter 84: Restlessness
Mo Wen was shocked. Considering what Ling Ran had just said about serving him, Mo Wen felt embarrassed.
“Could it be…”
The more he thought about it, the more exaggerated it seemed. Mo Wen's breathing became a little disordered, and he quickly used the Ice Art to freeze his fiery emotions.
"what's on your mind."
"I'm the one taking the shower, not you."
"Close your eyes."
Looking at this scene, Ling Ran cursed with a smile.
Do you really think she has to serve Mo Wen?
That was just talk. She was exhausted after walking back and forth for so long today.
"I'd better go out."
The feeling of being pulled down from the clouds was quite bad. Mo Wen just wanted to escape and hide for a good time to avoid seeing something he shouldn't see later.
"coward!"
Ling Ran rolled his eyes at Mo Wen, and waited until Mo Wen left before taking off his clothes and jumping into the wooden barrel.
The snow was heavy again, and the heavy snow piled up on Mo Wen's body. Just like last time, it soon submerged Mo Wen's small bench.
The four members of the special operations team were originally laughing at Mo Wen, but they were frightened by Mo Wen's look and hid back obediently.
The night was very quiet, so quiet that one could hear the sound of snowflakes falling.
You can also hear the sounds coming from Zhao Yun and Wu Linglong's tents.
"Mo Wen, come in and rub my back."
As Ling Ran's voice rang out, the small base fell into deathly silence.
The voices of Zhao Yun and Wu Linglong stopped, and the breathing of those team members also stopped.
Mo Wen's figure flashed, and when he entered the tent, the snow that was originally piled on him fell off rapidly.
The base returned to its previous state, and everyone understood it tacitly.
It seems that Hero Mo is about to gain the upper hand.
"What are you standing there for?!"
Ling Ran had his back to Mo Wen, his face flushed, his hands covering his chest.
"oh oh."
Mo Wen nodded hurriedly.
A heat rose from the soles of his feet, and when two streams of heat were about to rush out of his nostrils, they were ruthlessly repelled by Mo Wen.
Ling Ran's back was white and flawless, even more white than the ice cubes outside the circle that were condensed from pure icy air.
Perfection. Mo Wen, who had seen too many beauties from ancient China, could never help himself when facing Ling Ran.
Finally, Mo Wen moved behind Ling Ran.
Looking down from a high vantage point, the figure hidden in the warm water is clearly visible.
"puff!"
The two hot streams finally broke through Mo Wen's limit and spurted out.
"I'm going out."
"Call me when you're ready!"
Mo Wen still couldn't bring himself to stop, unable to desecrate the girl in his heart.
"idiot!"
Mo Wen slipped away again. Ling Ran was so angry that he slapped the water in the bucket, causing it to splash everywhere.
"I can't."
"I can't be a beast."
Mo Wen sat back on the small stool, staring blankly at his palm, and then a hard slap hit his face.
Desire actually broke through the Ice Art and shattered his calm heart of Taoism that had remained calm for a thousand years.
Mo Wen stayed there until midnight, during which time Ling Ran never called him in again.
"well!"
With a long sigh, Mo Wen quickly practiced the Ice Art, cleared off the supplies on his body, washed his head with ice energy, and then reluctantly went back in.
"I thought you weren't going to come in."
Ling Ran lay on the bed, looking at Mo Wen with resentment.
She has done so much, but this guy Mo Wen is just a fool.
Does she have to learn how to dance Linglong?
In the darkness, Ling Ran's face was still red and his whole body was burning.
"Sleep, sleep."
Mo Wen pointed at the floor and smiled awkwardly.
"Come up."
"I got you wet."
Ling Ran turned over and faced away from Mo Wen, his little eyes gleaming with pride.
'"I'd better meditate."
Mo Wen swallowed and looked at Ling Ran's exposed shoulders. The string in his heart was about to break.
"I told you to come up, so you came up."
Ling Ran turned his head suddenly, glared at Mo Wen fiercely, then turned away again.
"oh oh."
Mo Wen nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
Even when he came to the world-destroying war, he had never felt so confused and embarrassed.
This quilt weighing several kilograms seemed like the sky had collapsed, and Mo Wen did not dare to lift it up.
Finally, Mo Wen made up his mind, lifted up a corner, and crawled in.
"cold."
In a direction that Mo Wen couldn't see, Ling Ran showed a smug look and acted coquettishly in a childish voice.
Seeing that Mo Wen was still indifferent, Ling Ran directly grabbed Mo Wen's hand and said, "Hold me."
"hiss."
Mo Wen sucked in a breath of cold air and wanted to pull his hand back, but Ling Ran seemed determined this time and held Mo Wen tightly.
Ling Ran was only wearing a thin layer of pajamas, and Mo Wen's cold palms could feel the tenderness of Ling Ran's body.
It still felt smooth, which made Mo Wen unable to let it go and he really wanted to pinch it.
“Is this the belly?”
Mo Wen thought to himself, his body uncontrollably turning towards Ling Ran.
"That's it. Go to sleep."
Ling Ran finally revealed a satisfied smile.
"good."
This one word exhausted all of Mo Wen's strength.
Ling Ran slept soundly and comfortably that night, but Mo Wen complained miserably.
Fortunately, this was outside the circle, where the true Qi was relatively dense. Mo Wen was able to quietly practice the Ice Art while avoiding affecting Ling Ran, absorbing the ice true Qi bit by bit to keep himself awake and not go astray.
Early the next morning, the moment Ling Ran opened his eyes, Mo Wen also opened his eyes.
When Mo Wen realized that he had actually held Ling Ran in his arms for the entire night, he found it a little unbelievable.
Is this stuff really addictive?
You don’t even know your hands are numb?
"What are you doing?"
“It’s not like I haven’t seen it before.”
Seeing that Mo Wen wanted to escape again, Ling Ran said with his eyes wide open.
Only then did Mo Wen sit down on the edge of the bed again.
Seeing Ling Ran, who was only wearing a thin layer of pajamas, crawling out of the bed, Mo Wen's eyes almost popped out.
So white and beautiful. At least he couldn’t find any flaws on Ling Ran.
Ling Ran changed his clothes in front of Mo Wen.
During this period, Mo Wen did not have the slightest thought of blasphemy and just watched quietly.
"Help me tie my hair."
Then Ling Ran sat on the edge of the bed and said with his back to Mo Wen.
"Oh, OK!"
Completely forgetting that he didn't have this skill, Mo Wen immediately agreed.
"What do you have going on today?"
Ling Ran lowered his head to check his watch to see if there was any additional information.
"It should be nothing."
Mo Wen suppressed his anxiety and responded calmly.
Ling Ran had a lot of hair, which was black and thick. Mo Wen grabbed it in his hands and didn't know what to do with it.
"I want to see your daily work."
There is no message, Ling Ran raised his head and said.
"You can do whatever you want."
"good."
Mo Wen agreed again.
Just pierce it any way you want?
Mo Wen's idea was also relatively simple. He simply pinched his hair into a single ponytail, picked up the rubber band that Ling Ran had placed in his palm, and put it on his hair.
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