At that moment, a fire ignited deep in his heart, his eyes as red as a vampire's. Yes, this was his heart's desire, ever since the first moment he saw her. He had waited for this for one or two years, but it had never been fulfilled. Then, his animalistic desires erupted, and he cast all consequences aside.
By that point, Yan Xixi was already lying on the swing frame, like a prisoner tied to an execution rack, utterly desperate.
In her extreme humiliation, she somehow found the strength to suddenly lift her head and bite down hard on his arm, which felt like an iron clamp.
That bite, made with all her strength, left sharp tooth marks like a blade. Blood welled up...
The intense pain made Wan Donglin instantly loosen his grip. In that fleeting moment, she jumped down and turned to run. He froze, as if sobering slightly, and instinctively gave chase. She whirled around, grabbed another opened bottle of beer from the table, and hurled its contents at him.
