Yun Ran watched him with a head full of black lines, utterly speechless.
The more saintly and noble he seemed on the outside, the more beastly and shameless his inner nature!
"Lin Wanyue, why aren't you speaking? Do you want to see it now?"
Nangong Mo pursed his lips, showing a trace of embarrassment, "Though I'd prefer not to in broad daylight, since you can't wait, I'll reluctantly oblige!"
As he spoke, he raised a hand and made a motion to remove his clothes.
Yun Ran: "..."
[If I stay any longer, I might not resist the urge to stomp him to death!]
"Better you keep it to enjoy slowly yourself, this girl won't accompany you!"
After leaving those words, Yun Ran turned and left, out of sight, out of mind.
Who knew in the next instant, her skirt was grabbed.
Yun Ran paused and looked back at him with a head of black lines, "Are you going to let go yourself, or should I help you chop that claw off?"
