It all happened in a flash.
At this time, Liam Qin bit Xing Yan's lips, and the two of them were very close to each other. In the dim light in the distance, they should not be able to see each other clearly. But the outline, eyes, and the faint throbbing of the blue veins on the corners of the forehead when breathing were so clear.
Liam Qin's grip on Xing Yan's collar was very tight, and his teeth biting his lips without loosening at all. The two of them shared the cold air mixed with a faint smell of blood, and at the same time exhaled a warm ball of fire from their heaving chests.
Xing Yan's eyelashes trembled, then dropped and raised again, his gaze directly into Liam Qin's eyes. They looked at each other at this distance, and Liam Qin suddenly raised one corner of his lips, and even his eyes softened.
Teeth loosened Xing Yan's lips and asked while panting: "Does it hurt?"
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