Yu Zhizhi's face flushed red.
She felt a stinging pain on her lips. It mingled with the icy frost in the air, yet Louis's presence made her cheeks burn hot.
The young man gripped her jaw, allowing no escape.
Yu Zhizhi could barely breathe.
Her little face was flushed from the lack of air, and she used the last of her strength to bite him.
Sensing the little female's "counterattack," a mocking glint flashed in Louis's deep green eyes. He bit down hard. The little rabbit let out a whimper as her eyes reddened at the corners.
A small bite mark appeared on Yu Zhizhi's lips. Louis pulled away. He saw the little female rabbit's lips, now slightly wounded, and found them even more alluring.
She was so fragrant.
A sweet fragrance that not even the endless, biting cold could conceal.
RUMBLE RUMBLE—
The train staff, carrying detection instruments, had arrived at the seventh carriage.
Outside the door, Luther called out softly, "Ms. Zhi Zhi, it's all right now. You can come out."
