"I'll be quick."
Yan Ling suddenly said.
Jiang Jiamian: "..." Does anyone else say that about themselves?
"I can let you go, but I will find you soon." Yan Ling explained.
"In order to prevent you from leaving without a trace…" Yan Ling looked deeply at Jiang Jiamian, "I must leave my unique mark on you. Even if you run to the end of the world, I will definitely find you."
"What mark?" Jiang Jiamian blinked.
The little beauty is really domineering.
Yan Ling suddenly raised a hand and clasped the back of Jiang Jiamian's head. Then, a striking and beautiful face instantly approached Jiang Jiamian. While Jiang Jiamian was still stunned, he quickly kissed him.
The tips of their tongues touched, and an indescribable numbness hit Jiang Jiamian's heart. The next moment, before he could sink in, he suddenly felt a pain on the tip of his tongue, and the taste of blood spread from his mouth instantly.
"Hey, what are you doing?!"
