The vendor was directly bitten into a daze!
He almost fell from mid-air onto his rear!
He tried to shake the little brat off, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't loosen the grip of the little brat's teeth!
Hmph!
I don't have an iron head skill, but I have tiny steel teeth!
—Thank you, evil brother-in-law, for not giving me candy.
Little Jingkong knew how to use his advantages to the fullest. If he had tried to hold on with his hands, he would have been swung off long ago.
However, he bit with his teeth and clung on steadfastly.
The vendor would have to lose a chunk of flesh if he wanted to shake him off.
The muscles in the vendor's thigh tensed up.
—He feared that if he wasn't tight enough, the flesh would give in, and the little brat would take a bite out of him.
