He smiled and pecked her lips lightly.
"Feels very comfortable," he suddenly said, causing Mo Ran to bury her head deep in embarrassment.
"Come, let me clean that for you," Gu Yixuan pulled her to the sink, rinsed her hands with water first, and then washed them twice with hand soap.
"Ranran, you really don’t need to be shy," Gu Yixuan said with a smile, seeing that she was still keeping her head down.
Mo Ran raised her head and stubbornly shook it.
"You’re not shy?" Gu Yixuan purposely asked her.
"Since you’re not shy, how about we do it again?"
Mo Ran froze, realizing that he was teasing her on purpose, and she began hitting his chest in embarrassment.
Gu Yixuan couldn’t help but burst into hearty laughter, the first time Mo Ran had heard him laugh so freely.
"Ranran, you seem to like getting physical when you’re upset."
No sooner had he spoken than he received another good beating.
"Cough cough..." Gu Yixuan covered his chest and coughed a few times, "You hit me so hard I’ve got internal injuries now."
Mo Ran hurried to touch his chest, trying to help him catch his breath.
She was pulled into his embrace in one swift motion, "I’m kidding, dummy."
Her strength was so light that it couldn’t possibly hurt him. Besides, a beating is a sign of affection as scolding is a sign of love; he was delighted when she hit him, so how could he resent it?
Mo Ran’s lips curled up in a sweet smile.
She hugged him too, taking in the pleasant scent of his body.
When it was time to sleep at night, Gu Yixuan lay in the hospital bed with her, holding her as they slept together.
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Lying in his arms, Mo Ran thought about the memories of the night she was interrogated, her body trembling involuntarily.
Gu Yixuan, sensing her slight change, asked softly, "What’s the matter?"
Mo Ran shook her head and buried her face in his chest, holding him even tighter.
Gu Yixuan’s eyes darkened, "Ranran, did you suffer a lot in the interrogation room?"
Mo Ran’s body stiffened, unwilling to recall the events of that night.
In the closed room, three men surrounded her, forcing her to confess under glaring bright lights and a heavy smell of smoke.
They kept speaking in her ear, buzzing constantly, making her feel irritable and confused.
She was thirsty and wanted to sleep, feeling uncomfortable all over.
But they just wouldn’t let her have it her way, continually pressing her to confess. She didn’t know how she had managed to endure the entire night.
Later, when Black Angel surfaced, she felt even more pain and discomfort.