The more he ordered her around, the more unwilling Ye Lingyue was to let go. With how hard she was biting his hand, the golden-masked man had no doubts that she would bite a piece of his flesh if she continued.
He grabbed Ye Lingyue's chin and pulled her off his hand using his brute force.
Seeing Ye Lingyue opening her mouth once more to bite him again, the man did not hesitate to lean down and bite her lips.
When their lips touched, Ye Lingyue widened her eyes and she clenched her jaw shut tightly. Their teeth collided against each other.
Were this man's teeth made of iron? Hissing from the pain, Ye Lingyue relaxed her jaw, only to have the golden-masked man push both sets of teeth apart.
A powerful iron taste instantly filled his mouth. The golden-masked man knew that it was the taste of his blood.
This woman was really ruthless.
What was worse? She was struggling nonstop under him.
