66: Chapter 066: _1 66: Chapter 066: _1 The taste was far more complex than rely a contrasting case of fire and ice.
“That’s not what I an.” Ye Ranran denied hastily.
Jun Mochan lifted her chin.
An ordinary person making such a move might seem frivolous, but he made it seem noble and elegant.
Indeed, heaven had been particularly generous to Jun Mochan.
Just as Ye Ranran drifted off into her thoughts, a sudden sting on her lips pulled her back to reality.
“What are you doing?” Ye Ranran glared at him.
“Madam, you dare zone out in front of .” Jun Mochan’s fingers traced her lips.
His overly intimate and flirtatious behaviour made Ye Ranran uncomfortable.
She pushed him away: “I need a bath, hurry up and get the water running.”
Jun Mochan decided to stop teasing her; even the gentlest cat would claw if pushed too far.
After a bath and a al, Ye Ranran laid back down.
She slept soundly until dawn.
When she opened her eyes, she was greeted by the sight of Jun Mochan’s incomparably handso face.
“Don’t you have work today?” Startled, Ye Ranran sat up quickly from the bed.
The sudden movent pulled on her wound, causing her to draw a sharp breath from the piercing pain.
Imdiately dropping his laptop, Jun Mochan frowned deeply at her, “Are you a dog or sothing?”
Ye Ranran wanted to retort, but the pain forced her to keep silent.
Her head tilted back slightly, her lips tightly pressed, as if she was desperately trying to bear sothing,
Jun Mochan’s head was close to her neck.
It was a scene that could easily be misconstrued.
The mont i Zi opened the door and saw them, her eyes widened in shock, before she quickly shut the door: “I, I didn’t see anything.”
Ye Ranran had no idea what she ant as Jun Mochan’s wandering hand distracted her.
“There’s no bleeding, so it shouldn’t be too serious, but we should still have a doctor check on it.” Jun Mochan straightened and began buttoning Ye Ranran’s shirt.
“Surely it doesn’t take you this long just to check!” Ye Ranran rolled her eyes.
He did it on purpose, right?
Trying to take advantage of her, wasn’t he?
Jun Mochan’s eyes darkened, as a cold smirk curled up the corner of his lips.”
Only then did Ye Ranran realize what he ant.
Furious, she grabbed a pillow and threw it at him: “Jun Mochan, you pervert!”
Jun Mochan caught the pillow, put it aside, and walked out: “I’m going to get a doctor.
Just stay put and don’t move.”
On his way out, he saw i Zi and instructed her to care for Ye Ranran.
“Madam.” i Zi entered from outside, giving her a strange look.
Feeling wronged, Ye Ranran looked back at her.
Unbeknownst to her, this expression made a typical impression on i Zi.
Being slow to catch on, Ye Ranran didn’t notice anything unusual.
Glancing at the thermal flask in i Zi’s hand, she said: “Just put it there.
I’m not hungry yet.”
“Oh, did Young Master Jun already feed you?” i Zi looked at Ye Ranran’s slightly red lips.
Ye Ranran failed to grasp the deeper aning in i Zi’s words: “He has not gone out at all.
I just got up and I’m not hungry yet.”
Explanation is disguise, disguise is truth, she knew.
It wasn’t long before Jun Mochan returned, with two doctors trailing behind him.
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