CHAPTER 270: CHAPTER 265: WHAT ARE YOU UP TO AGAIN?

The girl’s slender fingers tangled in the man’s ink-like hair, trying hard to push him away.

But her body was as soft as cotton, unable to muster any strength.

"Nangong Mo... stop... my, my stomach hurts... I think I’m having that..."

The man paused, slowly lifted his head to look at her, his brows slightly furrowed, eyes deep and thoughtful, as if contemplating the truth of her words.

Yun Ran tightly furrowed her brows, her face showing a restrained look of pain, her voice extremely weak, "So painful... my stomach hurts so much... I feel like I’m going to die..."

Nangong Mo looked at her for a while, pressing his lips, "Let me check."

"??? "

Yun Ran, upon hearing this, couldn’t control her expression, "No no no! Don’t! You can’t..."

Yet she couldn’t stop him...

A moment later, the man lifted his head to look at her, his eyes filled with danger.

"There’s nothing."

"Lin Wanyue, you’re lying."

"Punishment doubled."

Yun Ran: "..."

Staring at the light silk canopy above her, Yun Ran steeled her mind and groaned in pain:

"Oh... so painful! Really, so painful! Am I poisoned? Or do I have some incurable disease?"

"Oh... am I going to die young... no, please!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

He raised his hand to lightly press his brow and glanced at the girl who was closing her eyes and groaning, "Lin Wanyue, stop acting."

Yun Ran: "..."

[I’m not listening, not listening!]

"My life is so bitter! I’m in such pain, and he not only doesn’t care about me, but also ruthlessly mocks me, saying I’m acting?"

"Oh... wrong people to meet! Just let me die in pain..."

Nangong Mo: "..."

Knowing full well she was pretending, why then, when watching her furrow her brows, her tiny face almost wrinkling like a bun, does he still hesitate to continue?

Nangong Mo sighed imperceptibly, turning over to lie beside her.

Extending his large hand, he covered her small abdomen.

Yun Ran tensed a bit, "You, you again want to do what?"

Nangong Mo looked at her expressionlessly, "Didn’t you say your stomach hurt? Let me rub it for you."

Yun Ran slapped his hand away, wrapped herself in the blanket, rolling twice to the innermost part of the bed against the wall.

Nangong Mo watched her movements, his lips twitching imperceptibly.

"If I truly wish to do something, do you really think sticking to the wall would avoid it?"

"..."

Yun Ran rolled her eyes internally, [What? You’re going to pry someone off the wall? That’s just beastly!]

"Nangong Mo, I have something to ask you."

"Ask."

"Previously, I said I’ve done everything I should and shouldn’t with Yun Mo, yet you said you didn’t mind. No way would you let me divorce."

"Hmm."

"But today, I just went to see Shen Mubai, just stood a little closer to him, and you have such a big reaction."

"Hmm."

Yun Ran looked at his completely calm face, ’hmm hmm hmm’, just couldn’t help wanting to kick him off the bed!

"So, your differing attitude is because you are Yun Mo,"

Hearing this, Nangong Mo’s gaze shifted slightly, thoughtfully staring at Yun Ran, "Lin Wanyue, today you deliberately went to see Shen Mubai, deliberately acted intimately with him, even pretending to kiss him, just to prove that I am Yun Mo?"

Yun Ran snorted coldly and rolled her eyes at him, "The facts are clear, evidence is substantial, Nangong Mo, stop making excuses!"

"Just admit you’re Yun Mo!"

"I’m not."

"..."

Yun Ran almost couldn’t control the surging cosmos inside [At this point, he still doesn’t admit!?]

Nangong Mo’s expression remained composed, looking calm and collected, "My differing attitudes are because these two matters are fundamentally different."

"Oh? How are they different?"

[I want to see how you can continue to make excuses!]

"Last time you were in danger, it was Yun Mo who saved you. Traditionally, the hero saving the beauty tends to lead to a story of love at first sight, offering oneself wholeheartedly."

"My only regret is not being able to be by your side at the time, not to protect you well, so why would I blame you for what happened with him?"

"You are willing to return to my side, and I’ve already been satisfied. Everything else pales in comparison to you."

Actually, this is indeed Nangong Mo’s sincere words, even if Yun Mo is truly someone else, he still wouldn’t care.

But at this moment, what Yun Ran hears seemed to be excuses.

[Keep making things up, deceitful man!]

Nangong Mo glanced at her, his expression unchanged, continuing,

"As for Shen Mubai, he let you down back then, making you sad, causing you so much pain, several times seeking death. Yet now he dares to come back to bother you, his actions are despicable."

Yun Ran silently sympathized with Shen Mubai for a second.

Because Shen Mubai did not come to bother her; rather, she sent someone with a letter to meet him at Jing Lake.

As for the letter she received, she forged it herself.

Nangong Mo, without revealing it, glanced at Yun Ran, "As for you, you forget the pain once the scar heals, should I pity your misfortune? Or anger at your lack of progress?"

Yun Ran: "..."

[You’re right, I have nothing to say!]

"But you are after all my princess, I cannot watch you persistently make mistakes, repeat the same mistake."

"I must guide you back to the right path, let Shen Mubai cool off wherever, I am your true home."

Listening to the last sentence, Yun Ran genuinely wanted to roll over and kick his shameless handsome face.

Yet hearing him calmly say: "In conclusion, that’s why my emotions were slightly out of control today, but I am not Yun Mo."

"Don’t let your imagination run wild again and make reckless assumptions. If you use this method to verify again, I’ll kill Shen Mubai."

Yun Ran: "..."

[Ah... poor Shen Mubai...]

Nangong Mo’s gaze glanced at her deeply, "Kill him, then consummate the marriage with you."

"???"

Yun Ran was dumbfounded [How could these words sound so beastly?!]

The man imperceptibly snorted coldly, adding, "Even if you cry and beg, I won’t stop again."

Yun Ran: "..."

...

After that day, Yun Ran completely witnessed a person’s shamelessness and wickedness!

Even though she proven it so clearly, he still managed to spin a story plausibly, wrenching it back, and even insanely blocking this route.

If she tried again, it would be like saying to him, ’Come on, let the storm be fiercer! Don’t let me go this time, don’t stop!’

Yun Ran was depressed for some days, exceptionally going out today to relieve her mood, just bought two skewers of candied haws and got bumped by someone running towards her.

Not only did she drop a skewer of candied haws, but even the silver pouch was gone.

Yun Ran chased the little thief for two streets and caught him, delivering a round of punches.

The result was a clear shout.

"Stop!"

Before Yun Ran could turn around, there was a Nine-section Whip whistling her way, falling on her shoulder.