The man's body weighed down on her to the point where she was almost suffocated. At that moment, Ren Yupei placed his nose onto her neck, the place where her blood flow the warmest. He sniffed and his body turned rigid.
Ouyang Xueqing yelped when he suddenly shoved her away so hard that she skidded across the floor and grimaced in pain.
Ren Yupei's crazed eyes glared at her, the red dot within them was glowing akin to devils. "Not Little Song…you're not Little Song…"
Despite the burn traveling from her shoulder to her arm, Ouyang Xueqing braced herself up and tried to wake him again. She cried out. "Ren Yupei!" If it's the usual Ren Yupei, he would know that Ouyang Xueqing only call him by his name when she's mad, or scared.
