Shi Qian felt a spicy pain at the tip of her nose and tears welled up.
When she realized which part of Fu Sinian she was crashing into, she felt terrible.
The strength in his hand was still there. He was clearly doing it on purpose!
Shi Qian bit down through the towel.
"Ah~~" There was a gasp from above.
This didn't hurt very much, and with the towel between them, it was at most abrasive.
With this mouthful, Fu Sinian's blood surged into his mind like boiling water!
He rubbed Shi Qian's thick and soft hair, his heart burning.
Shi Qian had never expected him to not move when she had taken a bite. Didn't it hurt?
Or had she bitten too lightly?
Suddenly, Fu Sinian pinched her chin and raised her small face.
"You want another bite? Why don't I pull the towel off and you can bite me however you want, okay?"
"Hooligan!" Shi Qian replied angrily.
Fu Sinian's body pressed down on her.
