Pure white teeth bitterly clamped onto Ye Shikai's shoulder, fresh blood trickled out, staining the teeth and the mouth. Even so, Su Qingyu had no intention of stopping. Ye Shikai silently endured, thinking that as long as it could alleviate her inner pain, what was this little agony?
Half a minute, one minute, until Su Qingyu couldn't breathe, she finally loosened her bite, propped herself up, and took deep breaths. After the "gnawing", her eyes were still full of resentment, not diminished at all, her eyes sharp like two glistening knives, so sharp that Ye Shikai dared not meet her gaze. Finally, Su Qingyu's gaze slowly fell on his neck.
Oh, my god, she wants my life.
The next second, like a cheetah, Su Qingyu bit down on Ye Shikai's neck, showing no mercy.
