She glared at him, helplessly rolled her eyes, "Gu Yixuan, how come I never noticed how bad your mouth is before?"
Gu Yixuan was unfazed, confidently spoke, "I’m telling the truth. Ranran, it’s your mind that’s not pure."
Mo Ran felt like coughing up blood, so now it was all her fault.
"Gu Yixuan, you really have thick skin."
The man sighed helplessly, pulled her up to her feet, sat down on the swing himself, and then pulled her to sit on his lap.
"Since you’ve said that I have thick skin, shouldn’t I do some thick-skinned things?"
Mo Ran was about to ask what he meant, but he kissed her lips.
After gently pushing him away twice without success, Mo Ran gave in. During their kiss, Gu Yixuan lifted her buttocks, encouraging her to straddle his lap.
"Ranran, actually, I’ve never done it on a swing before, should we give it a try?" Gu Yixuan’s suggestive voice rang in her ear.
Mo Ran’s initially fuzzy mind suddenly cleared, "Let me down first, I’ll change my position. It’s uncomfortable not sitting properly."
Gu Yixuan didn’t suspect a thing and let her stand up.
The moment she was free, Mo Ran immediately ran off with a laugh, turned back, and made a face at him.
"You can do it yourself if you want, I sure won’t keep you company!"
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Running into the living room, Gu Yixuan followed her in.
Mo Ran snuggled happily into the sofa, turned on the TV, and just happened to catch the rerun of her favorite variety show.
"Not this show again, awesome, I haven’t watched it for so long."
This episode featured other guests, still filled with handsome men and beautiful women, still as funny.
Gu Yixuan stood in front of her, leaned over, bracing his hands on the couch, enveloping her in his arms.
His lips parting slightly, he teased, "Actually, we haven’t tried doing it on the floor yet."
Mo Ran was taken aback, pushed him away in embarrassment, "Gu Yixuan, can’t you have some pure thoughts?"
Gu Yixuan leaned in again, "Ranran, if I had pure thoughts about you, then you would be crying."
"Go away, I want to watch the TV." Mo Ran blushed, avoiding his eyes.
Gu Yixuan grabbed the remote without looking back and turned the TV off.
"Such a boring show, what’s so good about it?"
"When you’re bored, that’s when you should watch boring shows."