CHAPTER 417: CHAPTER 398:

Faced with Yun Ran’s question, Nangong Mo directly stuffed the property deed into her hand.

"Here’s the deed, how can it be fake?"

The authentic deed naturally couldn’t be fake, but Yun Ran was even more confused, "Why are you suddenly giving me a house for no reason? Be honest, are you plotting something?"

Nangong Mo’s mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at her sideways, "Yun Xiaoran, you’re being so suspicious."

Yun Ran rolled her eyes at him, "You’re the suspicious one! If there’s no plot, then you’ve definitely done something behind my back that you’re guilty about!"

Nangong Mo: "...I haven’t!"

"I don’t believe you! Come clean, about this villa, sleeping quarters, garden, swing, everything is laid out to please girls. You’ve definitely entangled with many young women before, haven’t you?"

"...I said there weren’t, do you believe me?"

"Nope!"

"..."

Nangong Mo tugged at the corner of his mouth, still deciding to make a final struggle, "Actually, before, I didn’t know how to."

Yun Ran immediately glared at him, "Oh? And suddenly you know now? Have you evolved?"

The man, in a graceful manner, spoke earnestly, "Perhaps it’s a natural talent awakening! Who could resist when such a beautiful, sweet-voiced, delicate beauty said she liked me, admired me, and wouldn’t marry anyone but me in this life?"

"Hearing such sincere and affectionate words, naturally my heart was moved, and I became self-taught without a teacher."

Yun Ran: "???"

As if eighteen thunderbolts exploded alternately over her head, Yun Ran felt her soul was in chaos.

[This bastard! What nonsense is he spouting now?!]

[Who said they admired him and only wanted him?! Can he have some decency?!]

[No, he has absolutely no decency! His decency shattered ages ago! Can’t even pick it up!]

Yun Ran held her forehead with her hand, looking up at the sky speechlessly, deciding to end this topic.

"Hey, Nangong Mo, how’s your injury?"

Upon hearing this, the man blinked at her, his voice sensually alluring, "So Aran cares for me! Since you’re so worried, how about I lower my clothes and let you have a good look?"

Yun Ran: "..."

[Look? Look at what? Look at your nonsense! Who wants to see?! This shameless rogue!]

Being glared at murderously by Yun Ran, the man simply smiled charmingly, dignified like an immortal, sinister like a demon, "This look of Aran’s... is it eagerness to... see?"

Yun Ran almost didn’t catch her breath, a cardiac arrest! [Damn it! This fatal dog man demon! This is a beauty trap!]

Yun Ran gripped three silver needles tightly, holding them out in front of Nangong Mo, her gaze icy, her tone dangerous, "Go have someone pack for me, I want to return to Qishan."

[Speaking of which, there are quite a few rare animals, poisonous herbs, and good medicines there! Picking a little to make into medicinal pills or poison powder can sell for quite a bit!]

Thinking of silver, Yun Ran’s mood immediately perked up, when she heard Nangong Mo say in a lingering tone:

"Want to go to Qishan? I’m afraid that’s not possible."

Yun Ran shot a killing look, "Dare you say that again?"

The man leaned over, his handsome face drawing infinitely close, almost to the point of kissing her lips.

Just as Yun Ran’s heartbeat accelerated and her breath stalled, he slightly turned his head, his thin lips brushing her cheek, whispering in her ear, "Aran, are you sure you’re able to even get up at this moment?"

"???"

"!!!"

Shock, stupor, anger, embarrassment!

In an instant, all kinds of emotions surged through her heart. Yun Ran was at a loss as to how to describe her current feelings, staring furiously at the man who was as beautiful as a demon, her pretty face blushing like a rosy dawn. It took a while before she found her voice again.

"Bastard!"

"I must beat you to death!!!"

Yet, the instigator simply chuckled softly, patting her head, "Good girl! I’m afraid you don’t have the strength to beat me at the moment! Here, have a skewer of your favorite candied hawthorn first, you can beat me later."

A skewer of bright red candied hawthorn appeared in front of Yun Ran, plump and sweet-smelling.

However, Yun Ran looked at the engraving on it, her mouth twitched, lines of black on her forehead, her gaze swirling with murderous intent.