Yun Ran's entire head was dizzy. She felt the line in front of her suddenly darken.
Why did he bring her to this cave?
Mo Beiyuan grabbed her waist and carried her. Yun Ran could only climb onto his waist with her legs.
A certain someone seemed to want to rub her into his bones and blood. He supported her back with one hand and her body with the other.
His tall nose rubbed against her neck, and his voice was low and hoarse, tickling her eardrums.
"Ranran, I only like you and only want you."
Yun Ran finally caught her breath. When she met his strange eyes that were glowing with a dark purple light, she saw the most direct and hot emotion in those eyes.
"Idiot, if I really didn't believe you, I would have kicked you off Cangluan's back long ago."
The two of them did not start out well, but Yun Ran was not the kind of woman who liked to split hairs.
Since she had chosen to be with him, she would not back down for any reason.