C7 We Are in Love!

Di Yeming's purple eyes were fixed on the woman beneath him, his brow furrowed in thought. Then, leaning down to whisper in Chi Zaozao's ear, he said, "I'm not an angel; I'm a devil, so I'm sorry."

Immediately, Zaozao felt a sharp pain in her neck. It happened in an instant, and she sensed something was slipping away. Was it her blood? Was this being truly a devil?

Yeming was unaware that his momentary indulgence would cost him dearly. However, it wasn't necessarily a bad thing, even if the path ahead was a bit complicated.

Having lost his senses, Yeming assumed the girl beneath him was simply frightened by his words, "I'm a devil," and that's why she was so obedient and didn't struggle. Little did he know, Zaozao was too weak to resist due to the effects of the drug.

Zaozao's blood eased Yeming's pain, but soon he began to feel uncomfortable again. Being an adult, he understood this discomfort all too well.

Yeming wasn't one to take a life lightly. Despite the allure of Zaozao's blood, he wouldn't indulge further. Now, he lay on his side on the bed, with Zaozao beside him, the same girl he had roughly tossed onto the carpet upon entering the room.

Chi Zaozao, without makeup, had a pale complexion and colorless lips. Seeing her lips so pale made him inexplicably angry; they shouldn't be like this. Just a moment ago, they were so rosy and inviting.

Di Yeming reached out to touch the spot on Chi Zaozao's neck where he had bitten her earlier, frowning with displeasure. Whether it was the desire stirring within him or something else, suddenly, without warning, Di Yeming leaned down and kissed Chi Zaozao's lips, nibbling without letting go.

Chi Zaozao whimpered softly, feeling like she couldn't breathe in the darkness. Slowly opening her eyes, she saw Di Yeming, eyes closed, focused entirely on kissing her. Gathering all her strength, Chi Zaozao pushed Di Yeming away.

Curling up, she retreated to what she thought was a safe distance. "You're a devil. What do you want?"

Di Yeming's gaze was mesmerizing. "Scared now, huh? Where did your courage go?"

What happened just now? Oh right, she seemed to have been bitten by him. Thinking about it, Chi Zaozao reached up to touch her neck. Huh? Where was the wound? Where did it go?

Di Yeming watched Chi Zaozao with a smile, amused by her seemingly clever demeanor that now showed a more innocent side. However, this wasn't the time for mutual admiration or suspicion. The main focus was to address a pressing issue. Yeming stroked his chin, initially thinking of rewarding the young girl for her significant help by calling the police or taking her to the hospital. But now that he understood what had happened to her, he changed his mind; he didn't want to let her go.

As the heir to the Di family, Yeming had always held himself to high standards. Beyond that, there was another aspect of his identity to consider. Previously, circumstances had been inconvenient, but now things seemed different.

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