A faint prickling pain traveled up from her neck, and Li Mochan's eyes narrowed dangerously as his hand, wrapped around her waist, suddenly tightened.
"Little wolf cub, biting someone in broad daylight, are you trying to tempt me, huh?" his cold voice grew slightly husky.
Ye Jiuliang hummed lightly, saying meaningfully, "You're wrong."
"Hmm?"
"This is how you tempt." Ye Jiuliang smiled, tilting her head up to kiss his Adam's apple, then gave him a defiant look.
"Get it now?"
His sexy Adam's apple bobbed.
Li Mochan's gaze deepened, his fingertips pressing against her flushed lips.
"I don't understand."
His low voice carried a bewitching charm.
"Why don't you demonstrate it again."
Dodging his gaze, Ye Jiuliang chickened out after the tease, "Dream on."
"Little wolf cub, sure you don't want to try again?" Li Mochan leaned in closer, coaxing her.