Won't Let You Go

Si Jinyan's fish tail still coiled around Chi Li's ankle, his pheromones thick with desire and possessiveness lingering around them.

His beastlike vertical pupils stared fixedly at Chi Li. He wanted to possess Chi Li, to tear him apart bit by bit and swallow him whole. Before Si Jinyan realized it, that intense desire had gradually consumed his reason.

It was only then, as if jolted back to his senses by Chi Li's anger, that Si Jinyan looked at him with a trace of confusion he himself did not understand.

Chi Li restrained his pheromones. If he released them, they would surely carry overwhelming fury.

Whenever he faced Si Jinyan, he was always suppressed, powerless to resist. Now he was imprisoned here, treated like an object, even available for Si Jinyan to use to vent his desires at any time.

What was more, Si Jinyan was a beast who could enter heat at any moment.

Chi Li's gaze turned cold as he looked at Si Jinyan, though his taut back gave away his nervousness.

The cold fish tail around his ankle gradually tightened. If Si Jinyan wanted to, he could snap Chi Li's neck with ease.

As they remained locked in a standoff, Si Jinyan's pheromones contained emotions Chi Li could not fathom.

A moment later, Si Jinyan suddenly released him.

Si Jinyan reached out and took Chi Li's tightly clenched fist—the hand that had punched him just moments ago.

Chi Li's pupils contracted. He tried to pull free, but Si Jinyan held on tightly.

Si Jinyan bent down, lowering his head toward that hand.

The man with a human body and fish tail lowered his eyelids slightly. Reverently, he bent at the waist, his posture lower than Chi Li's shoulder, and pressed a kiss to the reddened, injured back