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 didn't hear you! Why don't you say it a few more times?
Just you wait!
Yun Ran mentally plucked a particular bird's feathers and killed it countless times before mustering the courage to look up at Nangong Mo.
"That… I, I just… I just, I…"
Yun Ran wanted to cry.
How do you explain that? To say it wasn't intentional? No ghost would believe that, would they?
You damned bird! If I'm killed as a female hooligan, I'll chop you up and stew you as a ghost!
"Why? Are your legs weak again?"
The man's voice sounded in her ear. It was deep and magnetic. In the dark night, it was exceptionally sexy.
Yun Ran's 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.
"You sneaked into my room that night and attempted to molest me. Why? Are you still not giving up?"
Yun Ran was speechless.
How do I argue with that? Say I didn't? But he's still being pounced on by me… Anything I say sounds like an excuse, right?
"Lin Wanyue."
"… Yeah."
"I've underestimated your lust."
"Do you think I should throw you into the lake to feed the fish? Or into the mountains to feed the wolves?"
Can't you do something human?
"Your Highness, what did you say? I'm so dizzy… I'm so dizzy… Ah, I can't take it anymore… I'm too dizzy…"
After saying this, she closed her eyes, leaned her head against Nangong Mo's chest, and fainted.
Dead bird! You'll 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? You've 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 won't.
You care so much about him, and you say you're not attracted to him? What a duplicitous woman!
"Lin Wanyue."
Startled, she closed her eyes, held her breath, and lay motionless on his chest.
The next moment, she felt the man's cool fingertips gently poke her face.
Yun Ran was confused.
What's he going to do? Test her? Huh. No way.
Poke all you want. I won't 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, can't 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 girl's 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 couldn't do anything else.