Liang Jiayi's pupils suddenly widened, panicking, her two hands desperately pushing against Yang Fei's chest.
Yang Fei, however, paid no heed and held Liang Jiayi tightly, as if mad.
Suddenly, Liang Jiayi bit down hard, Yang Fei's lips deeply sank into her sharp, grain-like teeth.
Yang Fei seemed not to feel any pain.
Liang Jiayi only felt the world spinning around her, yet she had already been picked up by Yang Fei around the waist.
Suddenly aware of Yang Fei's intention, Liang Jiayi cried out in panic.
"No, Yang Fei, what are you doing?"
Yang Fei's eyes gazed deeply at Liang Jiayi.
"You are my woman, I want you to belong to me forever."
As Yang Fei spoke, he carried Liang Jiayi into the room and, turning off the light, plunged the room into darkness.
A few minutes later, Liang Jiayi's cries turned into a sigh of resignation.
"Yang Fei, you monster, I hate you."
Early the next morning, Yang Fei woke up to find Liang Jiayi already gone.
