Qin Yichuan threw the silver needle out of her hand, lowered his head and bit her slender neck hard.
Feng Wu cried out in pain: "What to do?"
Qin Yichuan buried his head and ignored her. Soon, he tasted the taste of rust in his mouth.
Feng Wu raised his fingertips and ran them through his hair, tightening it tightly.
It took a long time, so long that Feng Wu felt like a piece of his own flesh had been bitten off.
Finally he let go, and then Feng Wu felt a crisp feeling, like a puppy licking someone.
Qin Yichuan was licking the wound caused by his bite, and raised his head, with traces of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
The crazy heat in the golden eyes did not disappear, but became even hotter.
He raised his hand and gently stroked Feng Wu's face. His voice was low and hoarse, like strands of silk coming from all directions, gradually wrapping Feng Wu: "Madam, remember, you will always be mine."
"forever."
The hot eyes almost burned Feng Wu away.
His eyes gradually moved downwards and he placed his hand on the wound he had just bitten.
Pressing down hard all at once, Feng Wu frowned and groaned, it hurt.
Feng Wu didn't know why, but he felt panicked in his heart for no reason.
She actually felt Qin Yichuan's possessiveness and fear deep in her heart.
However, Qin Yichuan seemed not to notice, hugging Feng Wu from behind and wrapping his strong arms around her slender waist.
As he moved in and out slowly, Feng Wu raised his head and fell on Qin Yichuan's shoulders, feeling weak all over.
She couldn't understand why she was the one who had the upper hand just now and it happened in just a moment.
Such an action left Feng Wu without any support and could only cling to him like a duckweed.
"Madam, please don't say such words again. My husband won't listen."
"Got it?"
The deep and hoarse voice was cold and cruel, leaving Feng Wu with nowhere to escape.
Feng Wu's eyes flashed with deep meaning, and he watched Qin Yichuan's fingers press heavily on his lips, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
"You are a madman and you can go crazy, but I won't accept this." He directly inserted the silver needle into his neck.
Qin Yichuan's originally ruthless movements suddenly stopped, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
Feng Wu pushed him away and wrapped the sheet around himself, although the blush on his face had not dissipated.
But his eyes were cold, and he stood up tremblingly and stepped on Qin Yichuan's chest.
With a proud expression, she looked at him condescendingly and said, "You're so capable."
As Feng Wu spoke, he increased the strength on his feet. Qin Yichuan just looked at her with no expression on his face.
"Humph, you are sick, you can go crazy, and so can I. Why didn't I see that you are such a shameless person before?"
Feng Wu became angrier as he spoke, his eyes turned red, and his voice was choked with sobs: "Smelly men know how to bully others."
Before Qin Yichuan could react, he panicked when he saw Feng Wu crying: "Madam."
Looking at the foot stepping on her body, she didn't dare to exert any force, so she could only stretch out her hand to wrap it up.
Feng Wu shook her off in disgust, but didn't move away: "Madam, I was wrong."
Feng Wu narrowed his eyes. She had already dealt a heavy blow, but this man still had the strength.
Qin Yichuan felt a little strenuous and wanted to do it to make his whole body feel weak.
Feng Wu snorted coldly, took out his feet and got out of bed.
Listening to the sound of gurgling water, Qin Yichuan was really panicked this time.