```
"Cough, cough, cough, what did Your Highness feed me?"
Leng Yu Yan pressed one hand to her throat and slapped away the hand pinching her chin with the other.
The burning sensation in her throat made her terribly uncomfortable, and her little face started to redden once again.
Ye Yiheng's hand still pinched her chin, and for some reason, in her presence, he always harbored the desire to knead and ravage her.
The girl's chin was delicate, the skin on top smooth and slippery, easily allowing the detection of the jawbone underneath.
If he were to squeeze just a bit harder, her jawbone would surely shatter.
Then she wouldn't be able to speak anymore.
Pain shot through Leng Yu Yan, and a mist of tears welled up in her clear eyes; her voice hoarse from his grip on her chin, she asked, "What exactly are you trying to do, Your Highness?"
"I fed you the Bone-Eroding Pill. If you leave me, you will die from bone erosion."