Li Fan thought he couldn't eat raw food, that he would throw it up after just one bite.
But in reality, he discovered that when a person is starving, they're not so squeamish. Chomping on raw bones and flesh, he actually found the taste quite enjoyable, and he even caught a hint of sweetness in the blood, unable to stop himself.
If before he had held on to a semblance of human restraint and self-control, now, when Li Fan's humanity urged him to spit out the innards in his mouth, he simultaneously felt the graceful curves and gentle softness clinging tightly to his back. Thus, his beastly nature took over in an instant, filling this mighty tiger's body with insatiable desires. Hunger, cough, hunger!
So Li Fan could only grow more ravenous, focusing his desires on eating, like a rogue hurricane hunting, feeding, hunting, feeding, endlessly over the mountains.
