At the sound of his voice, Ji Nuan was struck dumb with shock.,The ache in her lower body was a reminder that this wasn't a dream. She looked down at her body, the youthful form was soft and delicate, as if untouched by the past ten years of hardship and wind and frost. Her bare shoulders and collarbone were covered in ambiguous kiss marks...,...and everything that happened last night... was Ji Mengran's idea.。