Is this even allowed?
"Will you let me go or not?"
"Which bedroom?" Song Yunchi didn't answer but instead counter-asked.
"If you don't let me go, I... I will!"
"Will what?" Song Yunchi lowered his eyes and chuckled lowly, with a bit of a rascal's demeanor.
"I..." Lu Meng, like a little beast provoked, ahwoo, bit down on his neck.
Song Yunchi tensed all over, and the pain from his neck sharply reminded him that she was biting.
Like a mad little dog, biting a person.
"Lu Meng, are you born in the year of the Dog or something?"
A sly glint passed through Lu Meng's eyes, and she chuckled cunningly, "I'm born in the year of the Dragon, specialized in beating up you, the big bad wolf!"
That's really cheeky.
Song Yunchi shook his head helplessly with a laugh, "Just a heads-up, you can bite, but if you leave a scar, you're responsible for me for life."
"Wha, what?"
Responsible?
Frightened, Lu Meng quickly let go, no no no, she didn't want to take responsibility.
