Ren Chuqing only felt an intense burning on her neck.
Wen Muqing's lips were pressed against her neck, sucking delicately, and his teeth would occasionally graze the delicate skin there, even giving her the illusion that she was facing a vampire—as if his teeth might pierce her neck at any moment, frantically drawing her blood!
"Are you not afraid I'll get angry when you say that, Sister?" he murmured. If he just bit through her carotid artery, could he then avoid hearing these words that caused him such pain?
But... he couldn't bear to do it!
Now, he couldn't even bear to let her get hurt.
"But I don't want to lie to you," Ren Chuqing said. She could stay by his side, but she couldn't fake falling in love with him. "You said that if you're going to lie, it has to be for a lifetime, never letting you discover the lie. But truly loving someone, or not loving them, isn't something that can be lied about for a lifetime!"
