"Who are you!"

The man's deep magnetic voice sounded in his ears.

Tong Ran was startled, and the man spoke again: "What's your name? Tell me!"

Tong Ran bit her lip and already touched the dagger on her waist with one hand.

"Don't leave, go and pour me another drink!"

It turned out to be a dream talk!

This man is really overbearing, he even orders others around in his dreams!

Tong Ran moved his body, but couldn't move at all.

The weight of the man's body completely covered her, and Mo Nanjue leaned his head over her head and rubbed it gently. The fresh fragrance of his hair filled her nose, as if the alcohol smell had dissipated a bit.

He raised his lips as if satisfied, and lifted up his slender legs at will. The quilt was lifted up by him, but it just wrapped the two of them in it. Tong Ran felt that her eyes suddenly went dark. She was startled and subconsciously stretched out her hand.

Waving randomly——

Boom!

The silk quilt was too slippery. With a wave of her hand, the whole quilt rolled directly from the bed to the ground. Tong Ran was underneath, and the man's weight directly pressed on her. She almost died from the pressure, "Cough, cough...

Bastard! Get up!"

Mo Nanjue was so drunk that he didn't move. A slender arm stretched out from the quilt and placed on the ground. His handsome face was half leaning on her shoulder, as if he had fallen asleep again.

What's going on? She actually used him as a cushion!

Snapped!

Tong Ran bit his lower lip, then without hesitation, raised his hand and slapped his handsome face!

Mo Nanjue's sword-shaped eyebrows twisted slightly, and five red palm prints immediately appeared on his delicate handsome face.

Tong Ran carefully observed his expression, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he would not wake up. When she took a look back, she saw that this man was indeed very good-looking, and his exquisite facial features seemed to be carefully carved.

The sharpness and temperament between the brows are just right, nothing more or less will do.

Huh, what's the use of being handsome?

Tong Ran pouted, thinking that such a perfect-looking man was not a good thing. She reached out and pushed his shoulder hard, "Get up, it's so heavy..."

The man was slender and strong, but she couldn't push him. Tong Ran was so angry. Did she have to wait until he woke up before she could move?

Doesn't that mean she was immediately caught?

She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and stared at his handsome sleeping face, feeling more and more unhappy. She raised her hand and slapped him again!

Snapped!

As soon as the slap was finished, before she could take back her sore hand, the man grabbed her tightly and said, "Don't move!"

Tong Ran was startled. Oh no, did you beat him awake?

She quickly held her breath and moved her wrist, "Hello?"

Mo Nanjue's starry eyes narrowed slightly, and after hearing the voice, his hand relaxed, and he suddenly frowned, and the big hand holding her wrist waved violently, "Get out!"

"..."

What kind of moody temper does this man have?!

Tong Ran rubbed his sore wrist and arched his shoulders twice, "Hello? Hello!"

The man made no movement again.

She gritted her teeth, thinking that this was not the way to go. If he woke up at any time, or a servant came in... she would be completely dead.

Tong Ran glanced at the pillow that had rolled down to the side, and rolled his eyes. He had no choice but to do this now.

It took a lot of effort for her to grab the pillow, and it took a lot of effort to pull out her other hand. Then she grabbed both sides of the pillow with both hands and covered it directly on the handsome face of the man next to her!

"Um--"
Chapter completed!