Gu Nanqiao lifted her eyelids and glanced at him, her expression no better than before.
She wasn't foolish, and naturally understood what this man was plotting.
Apart from that thing, it seemed his mind had room for little else.
"Put me down first!" She clenched her fists and pounded his shoulder, glaring at him menacingly.
The man turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard her.
Gu Nanqiao hit him twice more forcefully, "Huo Jingting, you'd better put away those filthy thoughts of yours. I'm not in the mood to cater to you right now."
"Not in the mood?" Huo Jingting retorted, his lips curling up involuntarily, "Don't worry, I'll make you get in the mood."
After speaking, his handsome face moved downward, his hot breath cascading into her neck, and then, his teeth clamped onto the position of her carotid artery, applying a slight pressure.
From this close, he could even hear the sound of blood flowing through her veins.
