Yun Ran knew soone was staring at her from behind, but what was he pondering again? However, she didn’t have the mind to deal with him right now.
At this mont, her head was full of Telepathy!
Although he denied it, given her understanding of that guy, she couldn’t rule out the possibility that he was spouting nonsense, talking gibberish to deceive people!
Telepathy, though a hidden and untransmitted secret technique, not even known to the elders, what if Nangong Mo was sohow fated with it? After all, for those who cultivate, the various arts in the world often speak of serendipity.
Besides, she had encountered bizarre things like reincarnation, so it’s not impossible for Nangong Mo to suddenly develop a superpower!
If that’s the case, wouldn’t her secrets, black history, and sect’s deep secrets be all clear to him?!
Feeling Nangong Mo lie down gently beside her, his clean and pleasant scent wafting over as he approached, Yun Ran sighed softly:
[Really want to kick him off the bed!]
[If it’s true, then ask, is there anything he doesn’t know?!]
Nangong Mo: Yes! Which senior brother do you like?
Nangong Mo gave her a deep gaze, stretched out his long arm, and pulled her into his embrace.
Ha! Want to kick off the bed? Not, gonna, happen!
However, not a second of triumph before a devilish voice drifted to his ear:
[Nangong Mo, wish you lose a hundred strands, no, five hundred strands! Never mind, make it eight hundred! Wish you lose eight hundred strands of hair every day! Then you’ll be bald at a young age!]
Nangong Mo: ???
[Not only lose eight hundred strands of hair daily, but also lose eight hundred silver coins daily; by then, you’ll be bald and broke!]
Nangong Mo: ...
[Moreover, grow eight hundred wrinkles a day, and by then you’ll be the world’s first poor, ugly, bald man!]
Nangong Mo: !!!
I deeply regret it! Why did I provoke her?
[Not only that, but also gain eight pounds daily! Day by day, by then you’ll be unique in four seas and eight wastes as the poor, fat, ugly, bald one!]
Nangong Mo: ........................
Is there any reason to carry on?
Under the moonlight, Yun Ran carefully observed his expression:
With eyes slightly closed, brows and eyes like a painting, eyelashes long and curled, his handso face like a fairy or a charm, no matter how you look, he is a peaceful and beautiful man! No, no matter how you look, he’s a calm figure, totally not like soone who heard her ’curse’!
[But, who knows if he’s just pretending?]
[Anyway, if I can’t sleep, I’ll do it again!]
Nangong Mo: ............
...
Due to reciting ’spells’ for half the night yesterday and not knowing when she fell asleep, today when she woke up, the sun was already high in the sky!
Sitting at the dressing table, Yun Ran applied her eyebrows while speaking to Nangong Mo, who was sitting not far away reading a book, "I’m going out for a bit later, don’t wait for for dinner, I won’t be back to eat."
And added in her heart: [Today is a day to et handso n! First Shen Mubai, then Ye Wushang~ Perfect!
Nangong Mo’s hand paused as he turned the book, and he looked over to et her gaze in the copper mirror.
Pretending to be calm, he asked, "Where to? eting who? Having dinner with whom?"
Yun Ran gave him a charming smile and winked, "Who else? Of course, Shen Weixi!"
Nangong Mo closed the book and wheeled himself towards the wardrobe, "Hmm, I’ll take you over in a bit."
Yun Ran rolled her eyes at his back, "No need to change your clothes, right? I’m going alone, I’ve already told Weixi, we’re hanging out just the two of us!"
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