Yun Ran finally found her breath under his hot thin lips and looked at him with clear, watery eyes.
"Mo Beiyuan, are you hiding something from me?"
Yun Ran pursed her lips, her expression abnormally serious.
Mo Beiyuan's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his eyes flickered, as if there was something hidden in them. He looked like a storm was coming.
After a while, he scratched the tip of her nose and said in a low and hoarse voice, "What can I hide from you? Don't think too much. Stay here obediently. I'll go out for a while."
Yun Ran did not know how many times this had happened.
He would always turn around and leave after kissing her.
One moment, their breaths were intertwined, and the next moment, he turned around and left elegantly.
He left for several hours. Even the secret guards didn't know where he went or what he was doing.