"I called you over!" His voice suddenly intensified, his breath dangerous.
Ye Anqi hesitated for a moment, then slowly approached him.
Just one step away, her body was forcefully pulled over by him.
Then he bit through her lip, a heart-piercing pain spreading out—
Ye Anqi subconsciously struggled.
Ya Shitian let her go, his dark eyes cold, "Does it hurt?"
"..." It hurt a lot, with a taste of blood spreading in her mouth.
The man suddenly laughed indulgently, "This pain is nothing. If you don't obey, I will make you suffer even more."
Ye Anqi pursed her lips, her face expressionless.
He bent down again and tenderly kissed her face, "As long as you stay by my side, I will continue to spoil you, otherwise..."
He didn't finish his sentence, but Ye Anqi knew what he meant.
Otherwise the outcome would be very miserable!
Ye Anqi lowered her gaze to cover the coldness in her eyes.
