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: "..."
