The Canary that couldn't escape-Chapter 731 - 732: Don’t Want to Know Him 1

As expected, Gu Yixuan slept in the study at night, but that left him severely frustrated and unfulfilled.

The consequence was that during the day, he would constantly stare at Mo Ran, his burning gaze practically stripping her naked and publically punishing her on the spot.

What rendered Mo Ran speechless was that he mirrored her every move.

Thirsty, she reached for a glass, and his hand reached out too.

Just as she grasped the glass, his hand also grasped hers.

So hot, the temperature of his hand was frighteningly high.

Mo Ran quickly withdrew her hand and looked at him in surprise.

’Are you sick? Why are you so hot?’

She reached out to touch his forehead, which was also very hot. Gu Yixuan pointed to his chest, and when Mo Ran touched there, it was still very hot.

He then signaled for her to touch his lower abdomen, and then his thighs.

Seeing the tent he’d pitched, Mo Ran’s hand, which was about to land on his leg, suddenly exerted more force, and with a ’smack,’ she slapped it down.

"Ranran, you should slap here." He pointed to a particularly high spot.

What a hooligan!

Mo Ran glared at him with gritted teeth, determined that even if he were dying of heat, she would pay him no mind.

"Ranran, give me a hug," Gu Yixuan coaxed, moving closer, but Mo Ran pushed him away and warned him with her eyes.

If he dared to misbehave, she would not let him off easily!

Gu Yixuan dreaded the punishment Mo Ran had given him, to sleep in the study.

What a joke, after sleeping in the study for two days, he was nearly suffocating; if he had to do it for a few more days, he might as well become a monk.

Grumpily, he touched his nose and moved back to his spot slowly.

Mo Ran thought he must have learned his lesson, but when she went to swing on the swing, he followed and insisted on squeezing in with her.

The swing was spacious for one person but cramped for two.

With bodies rubbing against each other, it was very uncomfortable, so Mo Ran simply gave up the swing to him.

When she went to tend to the garden, he still followed her, circling behind her. Mo Ran would bump into him as soon as she turned around.

She told him to back off, but he simply replied, "This path isn’t yours; I have the right to walk around too."

Humph, couldn’t she avoid him if she couldn’t confront him?

Mo Ran simply grabbed her wallet and sneaked out of the villa to shop at the nearby supermarket.

The supermarket catered specifically to the wealthy people around and carried all imported items that were frightfully expensive.

Mo Ran pushed her cart and looked through an aisle but hadn’t decided what to buy yet.