334 Beautiful

Mu Yazhe smiled mischievously. His slender index finger poked at her sensitive spot, causing her to let out an involuntary moan. Yun Shishi promptly covered her mouth and glared at the man.

Is this fellow trying to turn me into a laughingstock?

"Shishi, what happened?" The person tried to push the door open.

Her nerves had become taut and her breathing had gone rapid by now.

"Reply to her." He smiled evilly. His tongue licked the still evident hickey on her neck. That was his 'mark' on her.

She did not know what to say next. Right now, she was overcome with indignation over this man who was out to make life difficult for her.

Under his offensive, half her sanity was razed while the other half was debilitative.

"I'm fine… I'll pass your jacket… to you later…"

There was suddenly no more noise outside the door after this.

The long silence heightened her anxiety.

Though he found her anxious look very interesting, he did not stop his onslaughts on her body.

She was finally pushed into rage and showed her desire to stop his 'attacks' once and for all.

There was a sudden sharp pain on his lower lip flap.

He shot his eyes wide open and spotted a trace of redness. Recovering from his surprise, he realized that she had bitten his lip. Rage flashed across his eyes in an instant.

Amid the painful sensation, his lip slowly turned numb, but that did not stop him, and in fact, the metallic scent of blood only drove him to kiss deeper and fiercer.

Small traces of fresh blood kept oozing from his lips.

He was like a vampire, evil and seductive, as he hooked his tongue with traces of blood between her teeth, wanting her to taste this metallic flavor as well.

The seduction lingered in the resting room.

Her tongue detected the metallic flavor, and an explosive white light seemed to seep through her mind.

The man was still lost in the kiss and invasion, but the person below him gradually lost her responsiveness.

He slowly lifted his head and saw the woman in his arms staring at him with an ash-stricken face.

Her lips were dapped with blood traces.

They were from the wound on his lip when she bit him.

The blood complemented her pale lips and made her look intriguingly attractive.

His orbs darkened considerably, and he reached out to wipe away the redness on her lips.

She opened her mouth and bit his fingers, leaving behind a row of deep teeth mark.

She was like an enraged feline as she bit hard without mercy.

Unaffected by her behavior, he slowly got up as he seemed to have lost his interest.

He stretched his handsome broad frame, reached for his coat with one hand, and opened the door to leave.

She stood dumbstruck on the spot!

With her lowly status, it went without saying that she did not know who he was. Her first impression of him was his exceptionally good looks!

Next was that he looked very young.

This was a man with a tall and broad frame, an outstanding charisma, and god-like features. It was hard to find the words to describe his excellence.

Who is this man, and why did he emerge from Shishi's resting room?

She was sharp to notice the slight wound on his lip, which was still oozing with beads of blood.