Stealing the Antidote

"Nothing. I just felt like it." Wanyan Ping wrinkled her delicate nose smugly, but when she saw the deep bite mark she had left behind, she could not help sticking out her tongue. Gently stroking his wound, she asked, "Brother-in-law, does it hurt a lot?"

"Obviously. Why don't you let me bite you and see?" Song Qingshu shot her an irritated glare.

"Sure, go ahead." To his surprise, Wanyan Ping immediately rolled up her sleeve and held her fair arm out before him.

"Uh, never mind." Song Qingshu said gloomily.

"Hehe, Brother-in-law still cares about me." Wanyan Ping wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her head against his chest.

"Brother-in-law?"

"Mm?"

"Does it really hurt that much?"

"Mm!"

"I'll blow on it for you~" Wanyan Ping climbed up, puffed out her little cheeks, and gently blew around the bite mark.

The girl's breath was as fragrant as orchids, and before he realized it, Song Qingshu's heart had begun to race. At such close range, Wanyan Ping naturally sensed it as well. A blush slowly spread across her cheeks, yet she showed no intention of retreating. Instead, she lowered her head even further, her lips brushing against his skin as if by accident.

Song Qingshu's throat went dry. Instinctively, he said, "All right, all right, it doesn't hurt anymore. Get up quickly. What kind of behavior is this?"

"I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?" Wanyan Ping slid closer, bringing her face before Song Qingshu's. She gazed at him from such close range, her lips pressed together, her eyes misted with a dreamy haze. "Brother-in-law, you don't need to pretend. I know that lately, you've been deliberately or unintentionally trying to seduce me."

"Is that so? You're overthinking it." Song Qingshu felt awkward now. It seemed his flirting