"Hey, don't scream! I didn't do anything to you. What if Shilin hears us?!" Lin Kuang whispered, pressing down on the little witch beneath him.
The little witch's doll-like face flushed a deep red; she was mortified.
Just then, her face burning, the little witch fiercely bit into Lin Kuang's palm, the pain causing him to instantly let go.
"What are you doing? Are you crazy?" Lin Kuang said irritably. The girl's bite was even harder than Lin Guo'er's, leaving two perfect rows of teeth marks on his palm.
"Jerk, get off me now!" the little witch demanded, her face flushed. She was starting to lose control of her own body as a strange, numbing tingle spread through her, making her extremely uncomfortable.
"Huh?" At her words, Lin Kuang froze for a moment before he realized what was happening.
