CHAPTER 117: CHAPTER 114: I’VE ALREADY BEEN VERY GENTLE!

Ridiculous request!

Is that what she meant?!

Yun Ran slapped a hand over his face, shoving the man’s handsome face away a bit.

"Nangong Mo, get up immediately!"

"No, I’m hungry."

"..."

Yun Ran found herself somewhat defeated, realizing she could no longer properly interpret the meaning of this sentence...

"Nangong Mo, it’d be better if you don’t speak."

"Why?"

"It makes people want to beat you to death."

Yun Ran used her strength to push his handsome face away, but unexpectedly, he grabbed her hand, then lowered his head to gently bite her fingertip.

Yun Ran gasped in surprise, speechless, "Nangong Mo, you..."

Before she could finish, her words were drowned in his kiss as he leaned down to capture her in a kiss.

Everything was silent, with only the soft sounds of their intertwined breaths in their ears.

Looking at the man’s handsome face, infinitely magnified before her, Yun Ran noted that his eyelashes were truly enviable, long and curled!

Following an instinct, Yun Ran reached out a fingertip to touch them, and then plucked one out.

The next moment, her lip was bitten by the man.

Yun Ran cried out in pain, scratching his chest, "Nangong Mo, you’re too much!"

The man slightly lifted himself, looking at the girl’s flushed face, her starry eyes soft and slightly angry, irresistibly charming.

The man’s eyes deepened, his voice low and a bit hoarse, "Lin Wanyue, if you can still be distracted, then it’s indeed my fault."

"???"

Before Yun Ran could figure out what he meant, his domineering and scorching kiss suddenly arrived like a summer storm, consuming all her senses with its overwhelming intensity.

Yun Ran tried to push him away, yet her fingertips were soft and powerless, lightly resting on his chest, seemingly reluctant yet eager.

This time, Yun Ran didn’t faint.

While demanding more, the man continuously watched her expression, flipping to lie beside her before she could pass out.

He encircled her slender waist, slightly turned his head to gaze at her, his eyes deep, hiding tenderness.

The girl’s cheeks were flushed, breath slightly erratic, starry eyes hazy and dazed, as if not yet clear-headed.

At this moment, her clothes were disheveled, revealing enticing glimpses of her snowy neck, collarbone, and chest, seemingly adorned with cherry blossoms, sparking imagination.

Nangong Mo’s eyes darkened slightly, he reached out to adjust her clothes.

Yun Ran finally recovered from that enchanting world of blush-inducing events, slapped his hand away, "Nangong Mo! You shameless beast!"

The man laughed lowly, his voice deeply sexy and captivating, "I didn’t take advantage of you, how does that make me a beast?"

"You..."

[Continuing even when someone’s unconscious is worse than a beast, alright?]

But Yun Ran couldn’t be bothered to argue with him, knowing she’d ultimately be defeated by his shamelessness.

She propped her somewhat weak body up, adjusting her disheveled clothes, cursing him a beast again at the sight of those embarrassing marks.

The man raised an eyebrow, a satisfied smile playing on his lips, "I was already very gentle and restrained."

Yun Ran: "Don’t. Say. A. Word!"

"Oh."

The man pressed his lips together, lying down quietly, looking like an obedient dog afraid of being abandoned by its owner.

Yun Ran silently rolled her eyes, fetched his clothes and tossed them to him, "Dress yourself."

"Okay."

Today, he didn’t cling annoyingly, asking her to dress him, and instead quietly donned his clothes piece by piece.

Watching him, Yun Ran thought to herself:

[This guy is absolutely adorable and pleasing to the eye when he’s not talking.]

[But once he opens his mouth, it’s hard not to want to beat him to death!]

Nangong Mo: "..."

So, not being mute is his fault?

Yun Ran patted the soft bedding, speaking in a cool tone, "Sit up and extend your leg."

The man’s expression showed a slight hesitation, pressing his lips, "Are you going to use needles again?",

His reaction instantly brightened Yun Ran’s mood, which was gloomy for quite some time, her red lips curled into a sinister smile.

"Exactly! I’ve prepared three hundred needles for you today."

"One-inch, three-inch, five-inch, seven-inch, and even nine-inch ones! Guaranteed to have one you like."

Nangong Mo: "..."