บท 117: The Cruel Princess

Han Moze bit Liu Rushuang's neck with satisfaction. 

Liu Rushuang's neck shuddered! 

She just pretended that a dog was biting her! 

*Shudder shudder shudder*

Her neck was so itchy! 

Liu Rushuang tried really hard to calm her thoughts and carefully think of a route to escape the imperial palace. 

Han Moze could feel that she was really distracted, so he forcefully bit her.

"Ouch! That hurt! Can't you be a little more gentle?" She couldn't help but cry in pain. This tyrant was really torturing her! 

"Then don't get distracted," said Han Moze flatly. With that, he continued to nibble her like a wolf. She tasted better than tender meat.

Liu Rushuang took a deep breath and endured it. As an assassin, endurance was an essential skill.

Did her neck taste that good? 

She couldn't understand him!

Wasn't this tyrant done yet? 

He must be so bored!