My Highness Hears My Thoughts, And Still Plays Along-Chapter 195 - 192: The Clothes Got Torn...
She moved incredibly fast.
She aimed to strike when least expected, catching him off guard.
However...
Yun Ran was disappointed once more!
The vast sky and expansive mountains couldn’t alleviate her frustration at that moment!
Grinding her teeth in frustration, Yun Ran finally squeezed three words through clenched teeth:
"Bastard!"
[He must have done it on purpose!]
[Who takes a bath with long pants on?!]
[If someone claims he isn’t Nangong Mo, even a dog wouldn’t believe it!]
[Clearly, he’s guilty about something! Afraid she’ll see the scars on his leg!]
The man stood against the light, tall and poised, looking down at her with a teasing smile, "Lin Wanyue, what’s with that disappointed look on your face?"
"Are you lamenting not catching a glimpse of this gentleman’s handsome and alluring body?"
"Though I have a great figure that makes countless women swoon, it can’t be casually shown."
Yun Ran: "..."
[To hell with your charming body! Who wants to see it?! Shameless scoundrel!]
[Black-hearted dog of a man! Don’t you have any sense of why I’m disappointed?!]
The man suddenly chuckled, leaning slightly forward, his fingers gently lifting her chin, "But if you’re really keen on seeing it, how about calling me ’good brother’ first? I’ll consider it then?"
The man’s eyes flickered, shadows danced in his dark eyes, accompanied by a slight smile at the corner of his lips, like a devil tempting one into seduction.
Yun Ran looked at him, suddenly gritting her teeth, her heart steeled, she swiftly reached for his legs, grabbed the hem of his pants, and yanked forcefully downward.
[Since it’s already embarrassing, a little more won’t hurt!]
[As long as I can catch hold of his fox’s tail, it’s worth it!]
With a "riiiip," the sound of fabric tearing echoed in the air, and for a moment, it felt as if time had stopped.
Yun Ran held two pieces of black cloth in her hands, her mouth twitching slightly, a somewhat dazed expression on her face.
The man floated ten meters away, his left pant leg missing a large section, barely covering his calf, and when the wind blew, the shredded fabric fluttered gently, giving off an unusual charm.
Under the mask, the man’s handsome face stiffened slightly, a drop of cold sweat rolling down his temple.
What a wild girl!
Almost blew my cover!
Good thing he’s quick on his feet!
The man lightly coughed, pressing his lips together, "You certainly are bold, little girl! What a pity for my clothes, they protected my dignity but sacrificed themselves."
Yun Ran: "..."
[I want to strangle him with this cloth!]
[Bastard, how can someone be so infuriating?! So close to succeeding!]
Nangong Mo: Close indeed, what a near miss!
"Lin Wanyue, since you tore my clothes, remember to compensate me for them, alright?"
The man thought for a moment, then added, "They have to be handmade."
Yun Ran: "..."
[What are you thinking?]
[I’ll compensate your uncle!]
Furious, Yun Ran threw the cloth out of her hands, not even sparing him a glance as she turned and walked away.
From behind her came his voice drifting over:
"Are you angry? Mad enough not to speak? Just because you didn’t get a look at my physique?"
"How about this, if you agree to take responsibility after seeing it, I’ll let you see when we get back, alright?"
"..."
Yun Ran paused in her tracks, bent down, picked up a stone, and hurled it at him with a ’whoosh.’
"Bastard! Who wants to see your body? Narcissistic pervert! Shameless rogue! I’ll smash you!"
Nangong Mo: "..."
The little girl jumping up and down like that is quite adorable! Like a little fox with ruffled fur.
