He lowered his head, brushing against Su Ye's pale lips again and again.
"Benefactor, where are you trying to run off to? Why must you insist on leaving me behind?"
They were so close that his black eyelashes brushed against Su Ye's cheek, tickling her with each light touch.
Su Qing's gloomy, resentful words came one after another.
"Benefactor shares my bed, yet you think of another man. I truly want to tie you to the bed so you can't go anywhere."
Su Ye blinked, listening to his baseless accusations.
The man's lips brushed over hers again and again, impossibly intimate.
'Has he succumbed to qi deviation?'
While her mind was wandering, his hand was already on her neck, slowly tightening its grip.
Provoked by the pressure of his hand, the wound on her neck from the Blood-sucking Snake Vine instantly started bleeding again.
The scent of fresh blood filled the air.
Su Ye's brow furrowed, and she let out a muffled grunt.
