Yan Hui looked practically terrified as she stared at the person on top of her. She almost went cross-eyed.
After a long time, her extreme shock faded, and she returned to her senses. She tightly clenched her teeth and started to struggle. However, she never thought that A'Fu would be so strong. He tightly held Yan Hui in his arms, firmly trapping her. The strength of this thin and weak youth was like he was grasping at the last straw between life and death. It made her resistance completely futile.
But in the middle of her hard struggles, A'Fu's teeth bit down. Yan Hui felt a sharp pain and then between her lips filled with the odor of blood.
"Hurts!" Yan Hui garbled out a shout from her throat.
However, after catching a whiff of the bloody odor, it was like A'Fu had been provoked. He released his teeth and forcefully sucked on the wound at the edge of Yan Hui's lip. It was this action that made A'Fu's bite completely turn into a kiss.
Although he was only taking blood, it was enough for Yan Hui to go into a seething rage. She could overlook being bitten like some chew toy, but what kind of situation was this?!
Even if there was advantage to be taken, it should be her taking advantage!
This brat......
Yan Hui bent her knees and used all of her strength to push up against A'Fu's stomach and waist, shoving him away so that he sat up. Then she punched him in the face. It seemed like he was stunned for a moment. His head tilted to the side.
Yan Hui took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly flipped him over and climbed off.
Before Yan Hui could regain her footing and run off, she felt a tightening around her waist. It was A'Fu holding onto her belt.
Yan Hui froze in her steps and turned her head back to look.
A'Fu knelt on the ground. One hand covered his heart, one hand tightly grasped her belt. His grip was so tight, his knuckles turned white. His entire body trembled. He was still under enormous pain, but his head seemed clearer than before.
"Don't go......"
Yan Hui stared fixedly at him with shadowed eyes: "You're holding onto my belt and saying those words. Does that mean if I refuse, you'll pull off my belt and make me return butt naked?"
"......"
Although she said that, in the end Yan Hui didn't move. A'Fu shuffled forward half a step on his knees, stopped in front of Yan Hui, and then hugged her waist. Like before, he tightly confined her. It was like a beggar pleading to the gods for help, not willing to let go of his last hope.
He pressed his face against Yan Hui's stomach. He pressed against her, feeling her warmth and carefully listening to her heartbeat.
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