Luo Qiangwei directly used the Dagger to lightly slice at the spot where the red snake had bitten her, quickly allowing the blood to drip into the clean glass bottle Yen Sen had brought.
It must have hurt, but she only frowned as the fresh blood oozed out, and her eyes were immediately covered by the man's wide palm.
"Tangtang, it doesn't hurt, you bite my hand, okay?"
She didn't push his hand away, her eyes narrowed, "President Mo, your hands are unwashed, you want me to bite them?"
Luo Qiangwei's face stiffened, her ears heating up as she bit her red lip, "Does Mo Shiche have no shame?"
"It was you who said you couldn't bite," Mo Shiche looked at her with narrowed eyes, suddenly placing his index finger to his mouth, licked it, and then casually remarked, "Sweet."
Luo Qiangwei, "..."
He's become a freak, hasn't he?!
