How Could the Great Mo Jingshen be so Shameless?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Ji Nuan only slipped slightly. Thankfully, she did not twist her ankle. She raised her head to see Mo Jingshen, who wouldn't leave her alone.
She rushed to step back, but the man's arm was firmly locked around her waist. He easily pressed her back into his embrace.
He saw that he complexion was slightly pale. Mo Jingshen knitted his brows: "Twisted your ankle?"
Ji Nuan pursed her lips. Seeing that it was impossible to escape his arms, she answered: "No…"
Before she could finish her words, the man decisively lifted her up into a princess carry. The instant her feet left the ground, Ji Nuan almost cried out in surprise. She stared dumbstruck at the man who abruptly lifted her.
She was only slightly uncomfortable because it was nearing her period, causing her complexion to appear pale. She did not twist her ankle at all, what did he lift her up for?