Xu Qing was still in Qiao Yanhui's arms, so she felt embarrassed. She didn't know that Qiao Yanhui was actually such a good kisser. His kiss made her feel carried away.
Only then did Qiao Yanhui notice the smell of blood on her body. Out of worry and fear, he had lost his rationality. Now, through the moonlight, he saw a bloody mark on Xu Qing's neck!
Qiao Yanhui's eyes had a bloodthirsty look and his deep voice carried a hint of anger as he asked, "What happened?"
"I met a seriously injured person. He forced me to treat him," Xu Qing said truthfully.
Qiao Yanhui's gaze darkened as he stared at Xu Qing nervously. In the end, he hugged her.
Xu Qing leaned in his arms quietly, but she also realized that something was wrong. His gaze… was he not planning to pretend anymore? "You're healed?"
