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The corn bubble that she was eating fell out from her mouth. She had a silly look on her face.

His eyes darkened slightly as he suddenly carried her and sat on his body.

"Zi Yan."

She looked at him with a faint blush and met his deep black eyes with a trace of nervousness. She subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The gesture seemed to cut off his last remaining sense of reason. He reached out and lifted her chin, then kissed her lips.

"That …" Mu Ran still had not recovered from the dizziness and looked at him blankly.

Bai Zi Yan stooped down and kissed her again. Compared to before, he was more intense and incomparably gentle, causing Mu Ran's rationality to slowly disappear from her mind. She could not help but hold onto her collar and enjoy his tender feelings.

Bai Zi Yan's hands released her and slowly slid down her back, moving down from her clothes. When his hands touched his smooth skin, he completely lost control of himself.

He had always been a calm person, but this was the first time he had encountered something like this that made him lose control.

She suddenly opened her eyes when she realized this. At the moment, Bai Zi Yan looked at her gently, and a ball of fire seemed to want to burn her to death. Before she could regain her senses, he had kissed her on the lips, which was even more intense and urgent than before.

Mu Ran gasped for breath helplessly, as she stuck close to his body, wanting more.

Just as he was preparing to launch his attack, Mu Ran's gentle voice suddenly pulled Bai Zi Yan back to reality.

He lowered his head to look at Mu Ran whose face was flushed red like a pool of water, and then violently froze for a moment. Let go of her who was half-naked, and rushed straight into his bedroom, taking cold baths again and again.

Early in the morning, Su Mu Ran carried breakfast and placed it on the table. When she saw the video that was placed on the sofa, she couldn't help but recall everything that happened last night.

Remembering his kiss, remembering every inch of her that he had touched, burning with passion, like a dream, yet real and terrible.

Su Mu Ran had always known that he was a modest gentleman, but she had never thought that he would have such a passionate and fiery side to him. Could it be that it was just as Mi Se had said, that he liked her?

She touched her lips that had been kissed and involuntarily smiled.

Just then, the clock made seven loud and clear sounds that interrupted her train of thoughts. Only then did Mu Ran realise that at this point, Bai Zi Yan would usually come over after running around for a meal.

She stood in the distance and looked up the stairs. Seeing that the door to the guest bedroom was tightly shut, she suddenly felt uneasy in her heart. Nothing would happen to her, right?

She stomped up to the second floor and knocked on the door: "Zi Yan."

There was no one inside to respond to her, and she became anxious. She turned the handle of the door, and with her heart still hanging, pushed the door open and entered the room.

At this time, Bai Zi Yan was wearing a grey robe as he sat on the sofa and was holding a computer to read some emails. He looked lazy and casual, but it was obvious that he wasn't in a very good mental state.

Seeing him like this, Su Mu Ran unhappily frowned. Under such circumstances, he was still in the mood to work.

"You didn't go for a morning run today?"

"Yes." Bai Zi Yan lifted his eyelids, his attitude returning to his usual indifferent attitude.

"Are you not feeling well?" Su Mu Ran saw the abnormal blush on his face with a glance and raised his hand to touch his forehead.

Bai Zi Yan held her hand: "Just take some medicine later."

Right now, all she could think about was letting him rest. She could temporarily forget about how awkward they had felt last night.

He walked over and took the laptop from him. "Stop looking at it."

In the instant he had taken her hand, she had not overlooked the abnormal heat in the man.

"You have a fever and need to rest." Her hand was on his forehead, hot.

"No need." He had taken the computer from her without leaving a trace.

"I'll go find a thermometer and measure your temperature." She glanced at him, spread the covers back, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner and the light of the curtains.

Bai Zi Yan lifted his head, meeting her worried gaze, the expression in his eyes deepened.

He thought for a moment, then moved the notebook away from his legs and said to her, "Don't be busy. Come here."

After being together with him for a long time, Su Mu Ran had long gotten used to his usual attitude and obediently walked towards him.

In the next moment, he suddenly stopped her waist and Mu Ran took a deep breath.

"You're sick, don't act recklessly." She glared at him, but because of her red face, she didn't have the slightest bit of grandeur. Instead, she had the shyness of a young woman.

"What do you want me to do? "Hmm?" His voice was low and hoarse, and she almost sat on his lap before she could step back.

She steadied herself a little so that she wouldn't fall into his arms.

At this moment, the two of them were staring at one another, mouths facing each other, and their breathing was on the verge of merging together. "Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzt!"

Mu Ran's lips trembled intensely, she could only feel his breath of hot air spraying on her face, making her feel as if her entire body was burning.

She was very nervous when she was near him

"That …" "You're sick. Rest well." Su Mu Ran lowered her head, she was so nervous that she did not dare look into his eyes.

"Then what's the point? "Don't worry, I'm sick. I won't eat you."

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" This person was acting like a hooligan in all seriousness.

Moving his body, Su Mu Ran tried to find a way out from between his legs, but the man seemed to have done it on purpose. He held her tightly, making it impossible for him to move.

"Raise your head."

"Who cares."

"If I don't raise my head, I'll finish what I did yesterday." His tone was light, yet it also carried a bewitching ambiguity.

"No." Su Mu Ran opened her eyes wide and tried her best to hug her chest.

Su Mu Ran's face turned red, she wanted to find a hole to bury herself inside.

"If I hadn't told them to stop, who would have put their arms around my neck?"

"..."

"Who put his hand inside my shirt?"

"..."