Feeling a weak suction, he retracted his finger just in time to stop her from sucking more of his blood.
It was not good for her if she tasted too much of it... Tasting just a little would make it harder to forget instead.
As he watched her expression disappear, his furrowed brows gradually relaxed.
Shen Zhiting stood up, as if the romantic scene just now was just a dream, and he quickly disappeared from Tang Susu's room.
After he left, the three "wooden stakes" standing in the corridor blinked and regained their consciousness.
"How's Susu?" Seeing that there was no movement inside, Mrs. Tang began to wander around anxiously again.
Tang Mingchu was visibly becoming impatient as well.
Only Tang Mingzhou lowered his eyes. "I'll go in and take a look."
"Hmm?" The other two were surprised. "Didn't you just stop us from going in?"