"Come if you're coming. Stop talking nonsense." Shi Xiangyun bit her red lips and shot him a fierce glare.
Song Qingshu gently brushed his fingertips across her lips. "Even now, you can still be this proud. I almost admire you."
Shi Xiangyun suddenly opened her mouth and bit down viciously on his finger. Judging by the desperate force she used, if she had truly bitten through, even if his finger was not severed, it would have been badly injured.
With Song Qingshu's current cultivation, even if Shi Xiangyun had caught him off guard, she could not have hurt him at all. Yet he made no attempt to dodge and simply let her bite down.
Delight flashed in Shi Xiangyun's eyes, but before she could rejoice, the numb soreness and intense pain shooting through her gums made her feel as though her teeth had shattered. Tears streamed down her face from the pain.
"You're half a martial artist yourself. How could you not know about protecting the body with true qi?" Song Qingshu gently withdrew his finger, then slowly put it back. Shi Xiangyun's cheeks were numb now, and she could not react for the moment. She could only watch as the man before her toyed with her like this.
Shi Xiangyun cried out inwardly. It was not that she did not know about protecting the body with true qi, but ordinary people simply could not cultivate their true qi into certain fragile areas. And the biting force of teeth was astonishing—perhaps even those martial artists skilled in finger techniques would not dare let someone bite them this hard. Who would have thought this bastard's fingers would be harder than metal and stone? It was unbelievable!
After the initial pain and numbness passed, Shi Xiangyun suddenly sensed something strange in her