C22 (1/2)

Mo Ranran's face was painful from the wind. He did not know how long he fell for, but the two of them suddenly stopped.

Mo Ranran raised his head from Mo Feiye's chest, and the first thing he saw was Mo Feiye's devilish face.

”Can you catch the vines?” Following Mo Feiye's line of sight, Mo Ranran finally noticed the vine in Mo Feiye's hand.

Mo Ranran reached out and grabbed the vine.

”Do you see the cave over there? ”I'll slowly crawl through it.” Fearing that Mo Ranran would not be able to climb up, Mo Feiye protected him from the bottom.

The cave was quite far from the duo, and it took them some time to reach it.

Mo Ranran, who had survived the calamity, laid on the floor of the cave and didn't want to move. He leaned on the wall of the cave and looked at Mo Ranran with a gentle gaze.

”Why did those assassins want to kill you?” After recovering a bit of energy, Mo Ranran tilted his head and looked at Mo Feiye.

”It's probably because I'm too good-looking that I'm a eyesore.” Mo Feiye's smile was as gentle as ever, but Mo Ranran could see the coldness in his eyes.

”Hold out your hand.” Mo Ranran got up from the ground, walked to Mo Feiye's side and spoke faintly.

Mo Feiye stretched out his uninjured hand and glanced at him, ”The other one.”

After Mo Feiye heard this, he stretched out his injured hand. The sword did not stab very deeply, but the wound became even more severe because of the climb.

”It's just a small wound, it's fine.” Seeing Mo Ranran staring at his own hand, Mo Feiye wanted to retract his injured hand, but was stopped halfway by Mo Ranran.

”Don't move, I'll drug you.” Mo Ranran took out a hemostatic medicine from his bosom and scattered it on Mo Feiye's wounds.

”Why didn't you let me down at that time?” Mo Ranran lowered his head, not allowing Mo Feiye to see the emotions in the depths of his eyes.

”Because I can't bear to see you get hurt.” The black pupils stared straight at Mo Ranran.

How could he bear to injure a woman he held in his hands?

Mo Ranran raised his head and coincidentally met Mo Feiye's doting gaze. His eyes slightly flashed, and he secretly added a bit of strength into his hands.

”Ss, light pain.” Mo Feiye frowned, a smile still in his eyes.

”To make you show off, it hurts so much that you deserve it.” Mo Ranran lowered his head, concealing the emotion in his eyes.

”The little girl who says those words but doesn't mean them.” Mo Feiye gave a shallow smile and couldn't help but reach out to pinch Mo Ranran's small nose.