Then, there was a burst of hurried footsteps, and then only Zhong Qing and Yi Jian were left in the entire pavilion.
Zhong Qing breathed a sigh of relief. She was really scared to death just now. If Xu Ang had walked a little further, he could have seen the scene between him and the young marshal, and he didn't know if he would be laughed at.
Zhong Qing couldn't help but stretched out her hand and patted her chest, feeling like she was going through hell.
Who knew, she heard Yi Jian gasping below, something was wrong. Zhong Qing couldn't help but look at Yi Jian, and the next second, she thought that she had bitten him just now.
Suddenly, Zhong Qing became nervous, and she carefully moved towards the place covered by Yi Jian's hand: "Does it hurt? Do you want me to touch it?"
Yi Jian didn't say anything, but took a few deep breaths to ease her pain, and then forcefully forced herself to sit up slowly, her face looking a bit ugly.
Zhong Qing naturally didn't dare to say anything, and just thought he was angry.
Time passed bit by bit. After a long time, Yi Jian regained his strength. He looked sideways at Zhong Qing who was sitting there, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed her under him.
He lowered his head, bit her neck hard.
He didn't bite hard, he obviously controlled the force deliberately, but it still left a faint mark.
He bit her all over, not even a scrap of it.
At the end of the bite, the original embarrassing breath turned into an ambiguous breath.
Inside the pavilion, a murmuring voice sounded.
There was a faint sound, coming out slowly.
"Is it comfortable? Hmm?"
"Young Marshal, be gentle..."
"Be gentle? You bit me very hard just now!"
"I... didn't mean it... um... it's too heavy... I can't bear it..."
"Hmm... Young Marshal, I was wrong, I will never dare to do that again... I will never do that to you again..."
"Um?"
"I won't bite you anymore...Ah...Young Marshal, I even said I won't, please spare me...Young Marshal, why are you getting heavier and heavier?"
"Young Marshal, I don't want it anymore... It's too deep, my stomach hurts... It feels so uncomfortable... Young Marshal..."
[ps: I saw a lot of readers in the bookstore giving rewards. I would like to make a statement. Don’t waste your money. Don’t give me rewards. Be good. It’s good if you can read the book. I accept it. No need to give rewards! Just take the money.
