Yun Ran had just taken a shower. Although the water in her hair had been wiped, it was still in a half-dried state. There was nothing smeared on her face, but it was as tender as a peeled egg.
She was wrapped in a large cloak with a simple pink and white undergarment inside. The loose collar was slightly crooked, revealing her fair and seductive collarbones and the pink strap of her undergarment.
Her fair swanlike neck exuded a delicate and soft feeling.
She stood there charmingly and smiled at Mo Beiyuan with her clear and beautiful eyes. Her slender eyelashes fluttered.
She was quiet and gentle, and she was unbelievably beautiful.
"Ranran… Are you tired from the shower? Let me carry you away."
Mo Beiyuan's voice was slightly hoarse. He lowered his head and looked greedily at the little girl in front of him.
Suddenly, he reached out and picked her up by the waist. He strode towards the side hall next door.
Yun Ran was dumbfounded
