The moment the door opened, a large hand suddenly appeared around Ranran's waist. In less than a second, the hand was gripping Ye Ranran's waist tightly, and amidst the spinning sensation, she found herself hoisted over the man's shoulder.
Then, caught off-guard, she landed on the large bed.
By the time she could make out the man's face, his scorching gaze was already engulfing her.
She swallowed, her eyelashes fluttering lightly, and uneasily began to speak, "Xiao..."
Before she could say the man's name, her breath was swallowed up by him.
In her daze, Ye Ranran felt the man's affection, her heart skipped a beat, and she nervously pushed against his shoulders.
However, the man was domineeringly not allowing her to refuse.
"Mmm... Xiao Sichen..." Ye Ranran turned her head, trying to call for a halt.