"Hiss..."
Huang Qingtian let out a sound of sharp pain.
To be honest, Mu Keren really bit down with all her strength, nearly taking a piece of flesh from his chest.
After biting him, she withdrew to the passenger seat.
Having bitten Huang Qingtian, she felt somewhat guilty, worried that Huang Qingtian would settle the score with her!
Fortunately, Huang Qingtian, who was bitten, simply rubbed his chest, then leaned towards her and patiently asked, "What's really going on? You haven't even gotten home and you're already giving me a taste of domestic violence!"
As the man said this, his handsome, thin lips curved up wickedly. His gray-green eyes were full of helplessness and amusement.
It was clear to see that this older man, who had just suffered domestic violence upon getting in the car, was in quite a good mood.
Having said this, Huang Qingtian even reached out to lightly flick the little ear of the pouting, small-faced woman who was sullenly looking out the car window.
