Wu Yao had nowhere to vent the fire in his heart, so he opened his mouth and bit down heavily on her fair neck.
Bei Yiyi let out a sharp scream of pain.
At that moment, she just wanted to grab a hammer and smash this bastard to death!
"Wu Yao, you bit me too hard—" Bei Yiyi raised her voice, pounding on his back to make him let go.
Wu Yao finally released her, slowly supporting himself, his eyes still blazing with a fierce fire, his lips slightly parted, breathing heavily, with bloodstains on the corners of his mouth, making him look like a bloodthirsty vampire from a movie.
At that moment, Wu Yao's gaze on Bei Yiyi was so hateful, as if she had done something heinous to him.
He gritted his teeth, his voice tinged with anger, booming before her, "Bei Yiyi, you're two-timing!!"
"..." Bei Yiyi was shocked upon hearing this.
It wasn't a question; his words were undoubtedly stated with certainty!
