Shea stared into his dark eyes not being able to digest the pathetic situation in which she was trapped. He was literally rubbing his bloody hands on her mouth, provoking her to suck it completely. His grip was tight and that gave her a slight relief because she couldn't open her mouth or even part her dry lips.
"Tomorrow is the day, you will be helping me out on your own." He smirked.
Shea tried to push him away but the blood scent made her weaker than ever. Qihe slowly let go off his hands from her lips as the wound was hurting him. He shook his hands vigorously to kill the pain but the outcome was something else. Blood drops, scattered everywhere including her face making her gulp a big lump of saliva.
"You are covered in my blood." He sighed while bringing his shirt sleeve to wipe it off.
"No no, it is fine." She dodged his hands hurriedly before letting him reach her.
"What?"
