As Mo Beiyuan raised his long arm and pulled her back, his eyes were filled with affection.
"Ranran, the parasitic poison in my body has really been cured. You don't have to ask him."
Yun Ran looked at him in confusion. She raised her small hand and pointed at him, then at herself.
"Then, what happened to you and me just now?"
Mo Beiyuan was caught between laughter and tears by her ignorant look.
He leaned over slightly and whispered into her ear, his deep and hoarse voice teasing her eardrums, "Because to me, you're an existence that's even more alluring than voodoo. When I ger close to you, I want to kiss you and do something very overboard to you."
"The parasitic poison will definitely cause me to lose control, but the one who really makes me lose control is you!"
Even the simple and crude touch of lips would drive him crazy.
Yun Ran understood what he meant and immediately blushed.
