"Yanyi, don't hurt your teeth there," Qin Jiran's voice, barely containing his laughter, rang over her head. Hearing his voice, Su Yanyi felt even less composed, and she bit down even harder!
"You, always talking nonsense!" This man was actually making fun of her again. He had really gone bad, but this change was actually quite amusing to her, and a sweet feeling permeated her heart. She laughingly scolded him with a hint of coy annoyance, truly oozing charm, which made Qin Jiran's eyes widen. He passionately kissed Su Yanyi, the man just out of bed always seemed a bit out of control.
They missed breakfast and nearly missed lunch. Su Yanyi was still hungry after feasting on "human flesh," and Qin Jiran, having devoured her charms, was far from satisfied himself. One had bitten enough, and the other hadn't had his fill, but they couldn't stay in bed any longer. Su Yanyi kicked Qin Jiran out of bed with one foot, sending him off to cook.