"Forget it. Consider this a warning. Pull a stunt like that again, and taking off your clothes will be the least of your worries."
With that cold parting shot, he turned his back on her and left.
...
Back in his room, Fu Nancheng stood before the mirror and pulled open his collar, revealing a small, crimson bite mark on his shoulder.
She had bitten down hard, and a dull ache still radiated from th
















