Lu Xiaoyou's fingertip poked at the man's cheek, "Does it hurt? Hmm?"
She squinted her eyes, smiling seductively.
The man had a dark expression but still admitted, "It hurts..."
He unwillingly let out the word "hurts," making Lu Xiaoyou giggle.
In this world, there's still this man willing to admit he got slapped in the face.
Long Xiliang caught her hand that poked him, brought up her ring finger, and bit it gently.
"You've got a marriage license with me, no running away."
"When did I run away?" As soon as Lu Xiaoyou spoke, the bite on her finger got a bit harder.
"Long Xiliang!" she protested aloud, and only then did the man release his teeth.
He touched the mark on her ring finger and said: "I'll mark you now, so you can't regret it later!"
Reclining on the sofa chair, Lu Xiaoyou raised her hand, gazing at the tooth mark on her ring finger.
The circle of marks looked like a ring.
But who gives a ring like this?? A circle of bite marks?!
