The girl bit her pale lips, her rain-soaked hair sticking to her cheeks, accompanied by the color of pain, making her look all the more pitiful.
Bitten?
Jiang Shouzhong was somewhat taken aback.
He squatted down and said, "Take your hand away, let me have a look."
Yelü Miaomiao hurriedly covered herself with her skirt, her apricot eyes wide open with anger and blame, "You're a grown man... how can you casually look... look at a woman's that place?"
"We have already become husband and wife in deed, do we still care about this?"
Jiang Shouzhong frowned.
Yelü Miaomiao ground her teeth, "No means no!"
Jiang Shouzhong glanced at the small snake he had crushed into mush and asked, "What's your physique like, are you immune to all poisons? If that's the case then I won't look, and it doesn't matter whether or not this snake was venomous."
"If I had the power of my divine form, I would definitely be alright, but now..."
