Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
At this moment, Yun Ran realized that the wheelchair had a special mechanism. It would automatically stretch into a recliner as it collapsed.
However, looking at Nangong Mo, who was pinned under her, Yun Ran was not in the mood to study this chair. She only wanted to kill that bird and make soup!
Damn bird, hurry up and let go!
What did you say? The wind is a little strong. I didnât hear you! Why donât you say it a few more times?
Just you wait!
Yun Ran mentally plucked a particular birdâs feathers and killed it countless times before mustering the courage to look up at Nangong Mo.
âThat⦠I, I just⦠I just, Iâ¦â
Yun Ran wanted to cry.
How do you explain that? To say it wasnât intentional? No ghost would believe that, would they?
You damned bird! If Iâm killed as a female hooligan, Iâll chop you up and stew you as a ghost!
âWhy? Are your legs weak again?â
The manâs voice sounded in her ear. It was deep and magnetic. In the dark night, it was exceptionally sexy.
Yun Ranâs face heated up. She was a little embarrassed, but she still forced herself to agree.
She heard the man chuckle, full of teasing and mockery.
âYou sneaked into my room that night and attempted to molest me. Why? Are you still not giving up?â
Yun Ran was speechless.
How do I argue with that? Say I didnât? But heâs still being pounced on by me⦠Anything I say sounds like an excuse, right?
âLin Wanyue.â
â⦠Yeah.â
âIâve underestimated your lust.â
âDo you think I should throw you into the lake to feed the fish? Or into the mountains to feed the wolves?â
Canât you do something human?
âYour Highness, what did you say? Iâm so dizzy⦠Iâm so dizzy⦠Ah, I canât take it anymore⦠Iâm too dizzyâ¦â
After saying this, she closed her eyes, leaned her head against Nangong Moâs chest, and fainted.
Dead bird! Youâll be the death of me, do you know that?
Tsk! If he wanted to attack, he would have killed you long ago. I think he enjoyed your throwing yourself at him!
How dare you say that? Youâve ruined my reputation!
What good name do you need when you have a beautiful man in your arms?
Yun Ran was dumbstruck.
Forget it! Not everyone has integrity.
Hey, every time you absorb his spiritual energy like this, will it really not cause any harm to his body?
Will your sunbathing do any damage to the sun?
It wonât.
You care so much about him, and you say youâre not attracted to him? What a duplicitous woman!
âLin Wanyue.â
Startled, she closed her eyes, held her breath, and lay motionless on his chest.
The next moment, she felt the manâs cool fingertips gently poke her face.
Yun Ran was confused.
Whatâs he going to do? Test her? Huh. No way.
Poke all you want. I wonât wake up!
The man paused in the act of poking her cheek, then switched to pinching.
Two fingers pinched her face like dough, squeezing.
Yun Ran was seething.
Nangong Mo, you bastard, canât you have some compassion for the fairer sex? Squeezing my face like it is dough. If you break it, will you compensate me?
Nangong Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows when he saw the girlâs fair face turn pink from his ravaging.
She was the one who suddenly lunged at him and refused to let go. She felt soft and warm in his arms. As a normal man, he could at least pinch her a few times if he couldnât do anything else.