This time, Gu Ning's claws left several bright red scratches on the Black-winged Beastman's handsome face.
Black Wing didn't dodge, nor did he give Gu Ning a second chance to scratch him. He seized her left wrist in a tight grip.
His slender, Silver-Armor-clad fingers closed around the claw clasp on her wrist. With a slight squeeze, the hard steel buckle snapped in two. Then, he bit down on Gu Ning's glove, his eyes fixed on her flustered, furious expression as he pulled it off.
Gu Ning could only watch as this perverted black bird started licking her left hand again. His soft, hot tongue curled over her fingers, then greedily delved between them, as if unwilling to miss a single inch of her skin.
Gu Ning was terrified by his obsessive manner, as if he wanted to devour her whole. She shoved at his face with her free hand, but he merely turned and began licking her right one.
