It was not that Mo Beiyuan really could not pull away, but he just wanted to hug her for a while.
It was a little torturous, but he was willing to endure the torture brought by the Gu poison.
This was a rare situation. She was like an obedient little beast nestled in his arms as if she belonged to him.
"Mo Beiyuan, can you be faster?"
"Yes, hug me for a while more." Mo Beiyuan's voice was filled with rare joy.
"What?" Yun Ran couldn't see his current expression at all.
Mo Beiyuan cleared his throat and lowered his head slightly. He leaned against her ear and said seriously, "I said, let the little packrat hug me for a while longer. When she's sound asleep, I'll pull her away to avoid waking her up."
Yun Ran could only continue to nestle in his arms and wait for the packrat to fall asleep.
The two of them carefully got up from the bed.