Yuran had no idea why things had developed into her being pressed down and kissed on the bed, she was just relieved that Bo Yan had come back to his senses and let her go only after finding her himself.
His eyes were incredibly deep, causing Yuran's small frame to tremble as she stuttered without being able to speak. Her lips were burning with pain, and her tongue was numb. As soon as Bo Yan released his grip, she grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself tightly in it.
She looked like a frightened quail.
Bo Yan regained his composure after a while, unable to help but laugh and cry at the same time. He reached out to pull the quilt, "Aren't you going to eat?"
"I'm not hungry."
A stifled cry of frustration came from within the quilt.
Following that, the sound of a growling stomach also came from under the quilt, the embarrassed and ashamed Yuran: "..."
