Seeing Bai Qingqing's eyes turn teary, Curtis panicked and hurriedly let go of her. "Does it hurt very badly?"
Bai Qingqing rubbed her injured finger on her right hand with her left hand, unable to utter a sound for a moment because of the pain.
Parker hugged Bai Qingqing to console her. "Let me take a look."
The tip of her fair and slim finger was reddened, with a few deep marks from the bite. After a while, blood started forming on her wound again, exuding a sense of fragility that made one panic.
Curtis was stunned to see the bite marks on Bai Qingqing's hand. With Parker hugging and consoling her, he could only stand by and watch helplessly.
Why was it so soft? He had already controlled his strength—it was so much lighter than when he was hunting prey. Yet he still hurt her. The same thing happened in the past—he already thought that he was being very gentle, yet he still ended up making the female cry.
