Under the dim yellow light, a slender boy turned around. His face was fair and adorable, with half-growing hair that was soft and curled. His features were stunning, even more delicate than most girls, exuding an aristocratic elegance.
"Don't overthink it."
The man walked straight over.
The two started cooing like lovers.
Under the patchy light and shadow of the tree, the burly man's slightly leaning body suddenly froze. The boy bit hard into the man's neck artery, sharp teeth piercing straight in, drawing blood.
At the same time, a paralyzing poison was injected through his teeth, causing the burly man to stand still in surprise.
He wanted to struggle, but he was powerless. It seemed that the small amount of poison had paralyzed his entire body.
The burly man now resembled a blood pouch, his eyes wide in protest, as he was being drained by a short figure.
