She pursed her lips, a metallic taste spreading, it hurt so much.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
"Isn't that obvious!" Her lower lip was bitten and bleeding by him. You tell me if it hurts.
"Is it only pain?"
Eva Nightingale: "Of course it's only pain, what else could there be!" She replied irritably, wishing she could bite him back, hard.
Who knew, he suddenly leaned in and softly said, "If it hurts, you can bite back."
Upon hearing this, Eva Nightingale's eyes lit up, with stars flashing, she clung to him and bit down hard.
"Hiss—"
Everything returned to him.
He didn't evade, letting her bite, and meanwhile, his large hands were peeling off his clothes and soon, he was completely bare.
Eva Nightingale: Didn't he just put on those clothes?!
He had just put them on, and now he was tearing them off and tossing them onto the ground, and that wasn't all, he even lunged to tear at her nightgown.
She then realized, she seemed to have fallen into a trap?
