"Ah!"
Cai Yuncui let out a shriek as the fruit knife slipped from her grasp.
Bright red blood gushed from the wound copiously, the bone in her finger nearly visible.
A pained expression crossed her face as she quickly put the wound in her mouth.
Shen Mochen hadn't expected his little joke to actually result in her cutting her own finger and said with remorse, "That won't do any good. Take it out; let me see how bad it is."
Cai Yuncui sucked vigorously and took her finger out, but as soon as she did, the blood she had just cleaned off started oozing out again.
Shen Mochen gently grabbed Cai Yuncui's injured hand, examining the hurt finger. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and began to lick it.
Cai Yuncui's body trembled as if she had been shocked by electricity and almost reflexively pulled her hand back, her face flushed with embarrassment, tremblingly she said, "Why did you..."
