Yun Ran pulled the quilt over herself and, dragging her sore body, struggled to roll toward the corner of the wall. The more she felt the pain in her body, the more displeased she was with Nangong Mo!
Being stared at by the girl’s eyes full of murderous intent and anger, Nangong Mo guiltily rubbed his nose, softly coaxing:
"Aran, be good! I’m just applying the dicine now. Would you please cooperate a bit? Let finish applying it, hmm?"
"???"
Cooperate? Finish applying? What a joke!
Last ti, she was in a deep sleep, unconscious of everything. Even though it was shaful, awkward, and embarrassing, at least she didn’t have to face it directly, so she could deceive herself a bit.
But now she’s fully awake, how could she let him...
In an instant, the murderous intent in Yun Ran’s eyes deepened as she looked at Nangong Mo.
"Leave the dicine, you can leave now."
Her voice was cool, icy, and heartless.
But to her surprise, Nangong Mo shook his head and chuckled softly, lifted his left knee to kneel on the bed, leaned forward, and grabbed Yun Ran’s ankle.
Yun Ran: "!!!"
"Nangong Mo! You scoundrel! Let go of !"
"Be good! Don’t move!"
Nangong Mo only gently held her ankle without any further action, his brow full of tenderness, "I know, Aran must be shy, feeling embarrassed, but am I just any other person?"
"You belong to , is there any part of you I can’t see?"
"Moreover, even with my eyes closed, I can paint the picture of my Aran. Your beautiful figure is already etched deeply in my heart; seeing is not seeing, not seeing is seeing."
Yun Ran: "?!"...
[What did he say? This shaless, nonsensical man!!!]
[But why, even though he’s saying such shaless words, he appears so serious? He even looks a bit dignified, elegant, pure like an immortal?!]
[I must be crazy! To have such an illusion! He’s clearly an utterly shaless scoundrel!]
Yun Ran barely managed to calm her turbulent emotions, reluctantly finding her voice, "Nangong Mo! You shaless scoundrel! Stop spouting nonsense! Get out quickly before I take action!"
The man nodded seriously, with an amicable deanor, "Shaless or scoundrel, I can leave, but not until I finish applying the dicine, hmm?"
Yun Ran: "..."
[He still dares to make conditions?!]
[Where’s my knife? My poison? My silver needle?]
Nangong Mo, however, proved with his actions that he’s not only daring to make conditions, he’s also daring to take action directly.
Not only that, he dared to: Threaten her!
"Yun Xiaoran, if you keep moving, to prevent you from hurting yourself, I’ll have to seal your acupuncture points out of necessity."
"???"
Yun Ran looked up in shock and disbelief at him, unable to believe what she was hearing.
[How can he say such audacious, shaless words in such a fresh and refined manner?! Does he have no sense of sha?]
Nangong Mo glanced at her sideways, the corners of his mouth slightly curling, lazily and leisurely reminding her, "Yun Xiaoran, if you keep looking at with affection and tenderness, I might not be able to control myself."
Yun Ran: "......"
[Who’s being affectionate? Who’s being tender? Isn’t that the look of wanting to kill him and bury him?!]
Nangong Mo: Oh? Killing and burying? See! She really does like !
Ha! Girls are just so contradictory! Clearly, she likes a lot in her heart but won’t admit it!
Not only won’t she admit it, but she wants to leave!
Luckily, I’ve seen through it all long ago!
The man’s heart was full of pride, his mouth almost reaching the sky, "Aran, don’t look at like that anymore. Although I have extraordinary talents and abilities, you’re very weak now and can’t handle any hassle."
Yun Ran: "???"
[Is he courting death?! Is he not attached to this world?!]
[Should I fulfill his wish?]
Nangong Mo even stretched out a hand, patting her on the head, his tone like coaxing a puppy, "Be good~! Once you recover, you can have however you want, hmm? Not to ntion seven hours, even three days and nights are not a problem."
Yun Ran: "!!!"
[This hateful... scoundrel! Beast! Bastard!]
It’s hard to say what she felt more at that mont, anger or sha?
Yun Ran could no longer bear it, enduring the pain as she lifted her leg to kick him, "Nangong Scoundrel! Go to hell!"
"You misguided girl! Don’t move around!"
Nangong Mo, quick-eyed and deft, caught her snow-white delicate foot and swiftly sealed her acupuncture points.
Seeing Yun Ran frown in pain, Nangong Mo frowned as well, both distressed and remorseful, "It’s all my fault, knowing you wouldn’t behave, I should have done this earlier!"
Yun Ran wanted to pull back her foot, but was unable to move, feeling both anxious and angry, tears streaming down as the pain seared through her body.
Seeing this, Nangong Mo imdiately panicked, clumsily wiping her tears, but the more he wiped, the more tears flowed, almost making Nangong Mo ascend on the spot!
"Aran, don’t cry! It’s all my fault! I’m the scoundrel! I’m not human! I’m nothing but a beast!"
"Why are you still crying? Aran, if you really can’t stand it, you can take a knife and cut up later, okay? If you find it tiring, I’ll do it myself. Don’t cry, alright?"
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