Xi Xue's fangs touched Bíng Huo's skin, and a cold feeling suddenly struck Bíng Huo. The girl shuddered. She felt as if a sharp knife was right on her neck, about to slice it off.
"Don't be nervous. It will be hard for me to bite you." Xi Xue stroked Bíng Huo's cheek and whispered in a gentle voice. "It will be painful if you don't relax your muscles."
"S-sorry, I just feel a cold aura coming from your fang…" Bíng Huo squeezed her eyes tightly. "It scares me…"
"It's normal. Don't worry, " Xi Xue spoke again, and his hot breath hit Bíng Huo's neck. The girl subconsciously flinched.
'It was cold before, and now it's hot. What the hell is going on…'
Bíng Huo felt feverish even before Xi Xue did anything. The girl inhaled deeply and exhaled for a few seconds before she nodded. "Xi Xue...do it now."
'I want to be with him. If this is his way to mark me…'
