"Ah—"
Under the sharp pain, Jiang Xiaobai let out a piercing scream.
Indeed, nothing comes without a price. Su Yulin caught him off guard and bit down hard on his shoulder, leaving two rows of distinct bite marks.
Su Yulin was not the type to hold back. Although Jiang Xiaobai was in pain, he did not push her away. He resolved to bear this loss to the end, after all, he felt guilty towards Su Yulin.
Finding pleasure in her actions, Su Yulin bit even harder, causing blood to seep from Jiang Xiaobai's shoulder. Tasting the metallic tang of fresh blood, Su Yulin finally released her bite, pushed Jiang Xiaobai away, took a couple of steps back, and with his blood on the corner of her lips, she smiled tragically at him.
"I've repaid my debt to you. Now, it's my turn to collect what you owe me."
In one stride, Jiang Xiaobai was in front of Su Yulin, pinning her down on the soft Italian handmade carpet.
