The next second, Su Yan let out a cry of pain
"It hurts, you, don't bite anymore."
Su Yan covered her neck, tears glistening.
Her other hand's wrist was held by him, and she couldn't escape.
Feng Rong, on the other hand, seemed addicted to biting.
He stared at Su Yan's neck.
"Had a few bites, just a few bites."
Su Yan sat there blinking her eyes.
"I'll compensate."
Her gentle voice lacked its usual calmness.
It carried a hint of urgency.
Feng Rong flashed his white teeth, smiling innocently.
"Here with me, I decide how you will repay."
Saying this, he pretended to bite again.
The sting on her neck remained.
But she was the one who ate his food.
She sat there, closed her eyes.
"How many more bites do you want?"
Ruannuan's soft voice asked aloud.
Feng Rong's lips pressed against her fair neck.
The image of his dream from last night flashed through his mind.
In the dream, it was inside a palace.
