Wolf Boss: Unlimited Love

Chapter 36 Who in this world is qualified

Regarding An's only dissatisfaction, Leng Jue lowered his voice and said, the threat in his words was self-evident, "If you dare to move around again, I will let him tattoo the pattern on the main artery of your neck."

With the tattoo on the aorta, is she still alive?
"You!" An Weiyi looked angry, "You'd better kill me."

"If you don't want to live, you can move around and have a look." Leng Jue said unhurriedly, he didn't care about An Weiyi's death.

It's just a demon, An Wei cursed in his heart.

"Leng Jue, has anyone ever told you that you are so shameless that you have no friends?" An Weiyi felt that there was no words in this world to describe Leng Jue, a bastard.

"Friend?" Leng Jue raised his lips arrogantly, "Who in this world is qualified?"

"..." An Weiyi.

Look at what the asshole said, who does he think he is, God?
"I'm sure, your head must have been kicked by a donkey when you were a child." An Weiyi mocked, "And the kick was not light."

Leng Jue smiled instead of anger, he glanced condescendingly, and said lightly, "Is it as important as you?"

"..." An Weiyi.

An Weiyi swears that she hates rhetorical questions the most in her life, especially when they come from Leng Jue's mouth.

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Only now did An Wei know what Leng Jue meant by "no anesthetic" before, and he actually refused to allow her to use anesthetic when she got a tattoo.

An Weiyi didn't know how she survived it, especially the neck where the fat is less, the tattoo was more painful, and she almost passed out.

But every time when she lost consciousness, Leng Jue would pinch her side hard to force her to wake up.

An Weiyi was covered in cold sweat, and her whole body was exhausted, let alone struggling, she didn't even have the strength to raise her arms.

Leng Jue looked at An Weiyi, as if he could get pleasure from her painful expression, his fingers kept ambiguously drawing on her waistline.

But as long as An Weiyi showed signs of fainting, he would mercilessly pinch her down. He didn't smile until An Weiyi glared at him. He looked like a Satan crawling up from hell.

Seeing that An'ui's lips moved, as if he was talking about something, Leng Jue frowned, "What?"

An Weiyi moved her lips again, but Leng Jue still didn't hear what she was saying.

He leaned close to her, wanting to hear what she would say at this moment.

Is it begging for mercy, or insulting?

Seeing Leng Jue's ear close to her mouth, An Weiyi stood up suddenly and grabbed Leng Jue's neck.

Her neck was numb and hurt, and An Weiyi couldn't describe the pain in words. She wanted this bastard to experience this feeling, so she bit his neck tightly and didn't let go.

An Wei's mouth was very ruthless, as if he wanted to take a piece of Leng Jue's meat.

The taste of blood spread in An Weiyi's mouth.

Leng Jue smiled, but a storm was brewing in those tea-black eyes.

This woman can always surprise him.

very good!
Leng Jue didn't push An Weiyi away in a hurry, he said grimly, "Don't you like drinking blood, I'll let you drink your fill today."

As he said that, Leng Jue picked up the thin knife used for tattoos on the side, and made a deep cut on the back of his hand.

Leng Jue clasped An Weiyi's jaw, and forcefully stuffed the back of his bleeding hand into An Weiyi's mouth.

The strong smell of blood made An Weiyi very repulsed. Enduring the pain in her neck, she turned her head and struggled, but she refused to submit obediently.

(End of this chapter)