Thinking of what Gilbert had done previously, forcing himself onto her, Kisa hated it to the core. She lifted herself and bit him on the shoulder. Gilbert grunted and furrowed his eyebrows, but he did not push her. He just let her bite. Even when Kisa tasted a smear of blood in her mouth, she did not stop, as if she was venting her spleen through this bite. Perhaps she was tired of biting; she finally let go, and her mouth was full of blood. Gilbert's shoulder was mutilated, blood falling down his shoulder and dying the white bedsheet red. She glared at the man threateningly, like a small wild cat. After being bitten, his desire for her grew even more intense instead of receding. There was a craze of lust in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse to the extreme."Are you happy now?""No. Even if I were to bite your shoulder off, it would not relieve my anger."Kisa growled in anger. In the past, when faced with this situation, she was afraid. But this time, she looked angry. Her attitud
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