Chapter 870 I Am Not That Useless
Her soft lips pressed against his, and it seemed like he found an opening for a breakthrough. For some reason, he opened his mouth and bit down on it. The force was so strong that blood soon filled his mouth.
The dull pain quickly spread from her lips to her brain, but she did not flinch. Instead, she moved closer to him. As long as it could relieve a little of his pain, it was nothing for her.
After an unknown period of time, the man's body gradually calmed down, and the feeling of sudden attack gradually receded from his body like a tide.
He suddenly let out a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground. He put his arm on the edge of the bathtub behind him. His body was covered with water stains. His deep black eyes gradually became clear, and he could see her swollen lips that he had bitten.
Huston's expression froze. "Did I hurt you?"
She shook her head. "I'm fine. How are you feeling?"
The man pursed his thin lips tightly, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down his face. He took a deep look at his hands and said, "It's okay. I scared you just now."
She didn't say anything. She was frightened, not because he had hurt himself, but because she was afraid that something would happen to his body under such circumstances.
The spasms, the intermittent spasms, the weakness of the whole body, and the rapid breathing, these reactions were much more serious than she had imagined.
What made her even more uncertain was that it was the first attack of addiction. Then next... she didn't dare to think about it.
When the indescribable feeling in his body disappeared, Huston tried to stand up. His limbs still felt weak, but he was barely able to stand up straight.
She wanted to support him, but he dodged. "It doesn't matter."
His deep and cold voice was mixed with pain. He struggled not to fall because he didn't want her to see his weak look.
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