Crisis

Lu Jingmo kissed his eyebrows, and his voice was soft.

"Ran Ran, drink and go to sleep."

The thin lips that fall on the center of the eyebrows are slightly cool.

Luo Ran sobered up a little, propped up his elbows on the bed and wanted to sit up, but his arms were sore, and he fell back into Lu Jingmo's arms.

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