"Is it because of the parasitic poison?"
Mo Beiyuan's gaze landed on her moist lips that he had attacked. His voice was hoarse.
The corners of his eyes were slightly cold. His strange eyes were like the night sky in winter, but he could not hide the disappointment in them.
Yun Ran pursed her lips slightly, her slender eyelashes curling like butterfly wings. She lowered them gently and covered her eyes. "What else?"
That parasitic poison was so powerful and strange. She must have leaned over to kiss him because of the parasitic poison!
Of course, there was also a huge problem with him!
His lips were too beautiful, and his body smelled too good.
Yun Ran didn't even know how she could remain calm when facing those shirtless men in the apocalypse.
The two of them were discussing such hot questions. Yun Ran was already hot, and now she was even hotter.
No, she had to find a stream to wash away the messy evil thoughts in her mind.
