C3 (1/2)

”Mo Feiye?” Mo Ranran frowned, when she accepted the body, she did not receive the original owner's memories, so a lot of things were told to her by Ling Wu.

If she remembered correctly, Mo Feiye hated the original owner, or even hated him.

Mo Feiye saw the original owner do something bad once and was taught a lesson right after.

Lying in bed for ten days without getting out of bed, since then, the original owner has become unusually calm.

Until five years ago, when Mo Feiye went to the border. Without his suppression, the original owner started to play tricks to kill himself.

”Call me brother.” Unsatisfied with Mo Ranran's way of addressing him, Mo Feiye smacked his forehead in punishment.

The corner of Mo Ranran's mouth twitched when he was struck, and he faintly looked at Ling Wu. Why is it different from what you said?

What about disgust and hate?

Ling Wu was even more shocked, obviously he was also confused by Mo Feiye's sudden change in attitude.

”It's been so many years since we last met. Ranran's looks are really getting more and more exquisite.” Mo Feiye's hand could not help but pinch Mo Ranran's pink face, causing her to smile brilliantly.

”If you have something to say, then say it. If you have nothing to say, then scram.” Mo Ranran coldly said as he removed Mo Feiye's hand with an expressionless face.

”Ranran is really unreasonable.” He was clearly smiling, but his smile was not in his eyes, and his dark pupils slightly contracted.

”The entire city is filled with people trying to capture brother. Ranran is a good person, he kept brother here to recuperate from his injuries for a few days.” Her pitch black eyes stared at Mo Ranran as she spoke with a tone that was not hurried or slow.

”No.” Mo Ranran rejected him immediately without even thinking. If she left Mo Feiye alone, she would never be able to live a peaceful life in the future.

”Really?” The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes squinted dangerously as the aura around him became colder and colder.

”Miss, did you agree? The young master's anger is terrifying.” Ling Wu tugged on the corner of Mo Ranran's clothes, and said carefully.

She had personally witnessed how when her young master was angry, he had punished her to the extreme. She was so frightened that she had nightmares for many days in a row …

”It's fine to recuperate, but not to be discovered.” Mo Ranran made a step back.

If someone found out that she had hidden a man in the courtyard, even if it was Mo Feiye, she would be in trouble.

”Brother came back in a hurry, and didn't bring any presents, so this jade pendant was given to Ranran as a greeting gift.” Mo Feiye took out a jade pendant from her bosom. Her jade body was flushed red, making her look extremely strange.

Mo Ranran did not accept it, but felt that the blood jade was a little familiar.

”Come, big brother will put it on for you.” Seeing that Mo Ranran was not going to take it, Mo Feiye suddenly attacked.

At the same time, Mo Ranran thrusted out her silver needle. As if knowing what she was doing, Mo Feiye dodged the silver needle and grabbed onto Mo Ranran.

Mo Feiye wrapped Mo Ranran in her arms. The two of them were very close, and Mo Ranran could smell the dragon's saliva on the man's body. She had never been so close to anyone before.

”Don't move. If you move again, I'm going to use violence. You're a girl, it's not good to lose a hand or a leg.”

Mo Feiye's hand grabbed her ankle, and with a little force, he was able to break her ankle.

Mo Ranran stopped struggling. The difference in strength was too great, struggling was useless …

After successfully hanging the jade pendant at Mo Ranran's ankles, Mo Feiye had broken through her acupoints.