Mu Wanrou reached out to pull him back.
Yun Tianyou turned his head and grabbed her wrist before biting down on it.
He bit without any restraint. All the humiliation and anger he felt had morphed into his strength. He was ready to break her wrist with this bite of his!
She tried to fling her hand as she let out a loud shriek. She tried to break free from him frantically.
Alas, the boy refused to loosen his bite; his eyes turned redder as he bit down harder. His teeth cut through her skin and flesh, and he could taste blood. He had actually wounded her wrist from his bite!
"AHHH!"
She was a mess as her scream rose an octave; her entire body was almost jumping up from the bite.
Yun Shishi was angry and vexed. Seeing the soldiers moving toward them, she quickly rushed over and hugged her son's back.
The boy refused to let go, though.
"Youyou, be good. Don't bite anymore! Her hand is dirty; let go. Be good!"
