Their lips touched, they were soft and slightly cold.
Wu Lingyu's eyes narrowed in delight, this feeling was better than he had imagined.
"Mmmph-" Sima You Yue took advantage when he was not paying attention and bit him on the lips. After that, she crouched down and slipped out of his imprisonment.
"Are you crazy?!" She stood far far away, looking guardedly at Wu Lingyu.
Wu Lingyu touched his lips. He had already smelled the scent of his own blood.
"You really bit me viciously." He muttered, his face had no trace of trying to calm down.
"Of course!" Sima You Yue glared at him and said, "This Lord really meant it, I have no interest in men like you!"
"Oh? How come I've heard of you relentlessly pursuing men without letting go, paying attention to all kinds of men?" Wu Lingyu said as he wiped away the blood on his lips.
