Even though he was asking this, his hand had already started to lift her dress.
Yun Ran’s mouth twitched, and she slapped away his mischievous hand, grinding her teeth angrily, "Nangong Mo, behave yourself with !"
The man raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile on his lips, "Lin Wanyue, you finally believe that this lord is indeed Nangong Mo?"
"...I can’t be bothered with you!"
"But you haven’t even verified my identity, how can you be sure I am Nangong Mo?"
"..."
"Well, how about I undress right now and let you verify properly?"
"..."
Listening to the demonic sound lingering around her ears, Yun Ran couldn’t bear it anymore and punched him in the chest, "Shaless bastard, keep talking nonsense and see if I won’t beat you to death!"
That punch wasn’t light, Nangong Mo, unguarded, let out a muffled groan as a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.
"Lin Wanyue, are you really planning to murder your husband?"
"Yes!"
"I dream of beating you to death!"
Nangong Mo: "..."
That struck a nerve...
The man pursed his lips, sounding a bit innocent, "Why? Don’t you like ? Really willing to give up?"
Yun Ran let out a cold laugh, "Like you? I’d like to wrench off your dog head and kick it like a ball!"
Nangong Mo: "..."
This little girl is truly angry?
"I know, you girls like to say one thing and an another, always speaking in opposites."
"The more you shout about beating and killing, the more you love to death inside, hopelessly."
Yun Ran: "..."
[Love to death and hopelessly? Can this dog man have a bit of sha?!]
Nangong Mo: Having a beauty is enough, who cares about sha?
The man raised his hand, played with a lock of her hair twirling it between his fingers, "Lin Wanyue, did you miss during the days I wasn’t by your side?"
"..."
Yun Ran closed her eyes, not wanting to bother with him at all.
If soone told her that the man by her side these days wasn’t Nangong Mo, she wouldn’t believe it at all.
But if it were him, today the two of them appeared before her simultaneously...
The thought irked Yun Ran, so she reached out and pinched Nangong Mo’s waist.
Nangong Mo: "..."
Pinching once didn’t ease Yun Ran’s annoyance, so she pinched again.
Nangong Mo: "..."
"Lin Wanyue, is this your unique way of expressing love?"
Yun Ran rolled her eyes and savagely pinched his waist again, gritting her teeth, saying ominously:
"You’re overthinking! Only a forty-ter-long knife can express my deep, unwavering love for you!"
Those words dropped with a murderous air.
Nangong Mo: "..."
How hated am I?
"Forty ters? Will I still be alive then?"
"Hehe! That depends on whether your dog head is harder, or the knife is."
The man slightly pursed his lips, tapping her forehead gently, "Lin Wanyue, you’re really heartless."
"I’ve missed you so much that I couldn’t eat or sleep. And you? All you think about is murdering your husband."
Yun Ran gave him a cold side-eye, scoffing:
"If I rember correctly, when I left you said you were going to find so little beauties, dozens even!"
"With so many beauties, you wouldn’t even have ti to think of , right?"
Hearing this, the man’s sensual thin lips curved into a charming smile, leaning closer to her face and giving a soft blink, "Lin Wanyue, are you jealous?"
Yun Ran: "..."
"Actually, I..."
Nangong Mo was about to say that upon hearing the news of her being attacked, he didn’t care about looking for any little beauties at all.
However, he was interrupted by Yun Ran’s chilly tone:
"Jealous of your dog head! I’m just curious, you’ve been fooling around with so many little beauties day and night, indulging yourself, and haven’t exhausted yourself to death yet?!"
Nangong Mo: "..."
Seemingly ignoring the man’s instantaneously darkened face, Yun Ran raised an eyebrow, looking at him with disdain, "By the way..."
"Did you take any special tonic to play with the beauties? Is that why you’re still alive?"
"..."
The man’s already dark face turned as black as the bottom of a pot after this remark!
He slowly squinted his dark eyes, gazing at the smiling girl in his arms, calling her na with a cool, sorrowful tone, "Lin, Wan, Yue."
Tonic?!
Are you insulting this lord’s dignity and capability as a man?
Yun Ran raised an eyebrow looking at him; in his eyes swirled deep shadows, like ghosts and grievances could drift out at any mont.
[Humph!]
[Dog man, who are you trying to freeze to death?!]
Yun Ran rolled her eyes, ignoring that chilling aura, "What? Did I hit the mark? Lost face? So now you’re enraged, planning to silence ?"
Nangong Mo: "..."
Dare I?
Am I willing?
Haven’t you, this dead girl, always wanted to murder your husband?
The man pursed his lips, restrained his cold energy, and gazed at her with a wistful expression, "Lin Wanyue, my health isn’t that weak!"
"Haha! Of course, you can say that after taking a tonic."
"..."
Must endure!
This is the girl the lord likes!
Just one, pinch to death and there won’t be more!
"Lin Wanyue, I haven’t taken any tonic. I’m fit, skilled, and have excellent stamina! You will know it."
"..."
Yun Ran’s face turned dark, inwardly calling him a ’shaless beast,’ glaring at him fiercely, "What does it matter to if you did or didn’t take any? Go tell it to your little beauties!"
Nangong Mo: "..."
Damn little beauties! Where are they?
"Lin Wanyue, this lord hasn’t been indulging every night, nor are there little beauties, there’s only you."
"Besides you, I need no one."
Thinking for a mont, the man added, "Even though you’re wild, violent, and not gentle at all."
Yun Ran: "!!!"
She slapped his head, ssing up his hairstyle.
Yun Ran’s eyes half-closed, gazing at him coolly, "Only , huh? Unfortunately, I’ve already decided I’m letting you go!"
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