Zhi Wan hissed, covering her lips as she glared at him in annoyance. "That hurts! Why did you bite me?"
The man paused, resisting the urge to check her lip. He sat down on the edge of the bed, ignoring her question. Instead, he asked lightly, "What have you been up to these past few days?"
"Whatever I'm doing, I don't have to report it to you, do I?" Zhi Wan turned away in a huff.
The man paused for a moment as he looked at her bare back, then wrapped his arms around her from behind. He rested his chin on her shoulder. "Angry, hmm?"
"How about you let me bite you a couple of times? See how you like it," Zhi Wan retorted, turning her head.
"Go on, then. Bite me," the man said, his tone indulgent.
At his words, Zhi Wan's gaze fell on his thin lips. She was about to lean in for her revenge when a thought made her stop. She scoffed coldly. "I'm not that stupid. I won't fall for your— Mmph!"
Before she could finish, the man captured her lips in a kiss.
