"Let go, or I'll kill you!"
Ying Ming Hao roared furiously between ragged breaths. He had been hopping and jumping in place, flailing his arms and legs for a long time.
Yet he still could not escape Wang Zhu's mouth, which clamped onto his neck like iron pincers, or her limbs, which coiled tightly around his body like an octopus.
Wang Zhu showed no reaction to Ying Ming Hao's furious shouts and struggles. She did not even open her eyes, merely continuing to bite his neck with all her strength.
By now, Ying Ming Hao's neck was covered in densely packed tooth marks, from which blood slowly seeped.
Wang Zhu, meanwhile, was like a giant octopus, her entire body wrapped around Ying Ming Hao as though she meant to fuse with him. Nothing could make her loosen her hold even a fraction.
Seeing this, Ying Ming Hao grew even more furious. He glared at Qiu Yajing, Cai Dagui, and Gu Xinghai, who were snickering nearby, and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"What are you three standing around for?
Get over here and pull her off me!"
At Ying Ming Hao's cry, Qiu Yajing first let out a peal of laughter as clear and sweet as silver bells, then replied leisurely, "Hehehe, coming, coming! We'll be right there!"
With that, she, Cai Dagui, and Gu Xinghai walked over with light steps.
Once they reached him, the three began dismantling the seemingly seamless bond between Wang Zhu and Ying Ming Hao. One worked on prying her hands loose, another concentrated on separating her feet, and the last focused on dealing with her head.
Though all three exhausted every trick they knew and strained with every ounce of strength they possessed, Wang Zhu remained as steady as Mount Tai, utterly