The blood-soaked clothing was very thin, and the taut bones were clearly visible.
He tiredly hung his head low, exposing the graceful curve of his neck without defense.
This sight stirred Shu Ci's hunger once again.
She licked her lips, her body that had finally settled began to stir again.
Baili An felt a subtle aroma behind him, followed by a sharp pain on the side of his neck.
Quickly reacting, he raised his hand behind him and grabbed her by the scruff like a puppy.
At this moment, Shu Ci was sucking him forcefully; as he tugged hard, there was a 'pop' sound.
A red mark was left on Baili An's neck, sucked out by the little kitten.
He had never seen such a persistent demon.
Baili An frowned coldly and said harshly, "I'm injured like this right now, even if you want to eat me, my body is doomed to be useless.
There are so many men in the world, why hang yourself on this tree?
