Chapter 535 - Youre Stepping On Me, It Hurts (2) (1/2)
This time, Bai Qingqing fell flat on her face and ended up with her mouth full of mud.
“Winston, if you continue being like this, I’m going to get mad.”
Bai Qingqing spat out the mud in her mouth and flailed her arms, lying face down on the ground and unable to flip around.
He had let go of her just now, so why was he pouncing on her again? As a member of the feline species, was Winston playing with her as though she was a rat?
Actually, Bai Qingqing was mistaken about Winston. It was in predators’ nature to hunt—even if they weren’t hungry, they couldn’t help but give chase when they saw a moving animal.
Beastmen usually could control themselves and wouldn’t actually act like real beasts.
It was just that now, Winston had completely sunken into hallucination and couldn’t think that much. All he could do was act on his instinct.
Despair welled up in Winston’s eyes. She was still here and wouldn’t leave no matter what. Was he really going to die this time?
Even if he were to die, he couldn’t bear to bite that hallucination and cause it to vanish.
The threat of death made Winston’s breathing turn heavy. More and more pollen entered his lungs, and his breathing grew increasingly heavy. The desire in his lower body speedily swelled up, even twitching involuntarily and dripping out several drops of viscous substance.
All this while, all Bai Qingqing could sense was an eerie silence. It was so quiet that it felt ominous.
She shifted her body uneasily. Suddenly, a deep growl suddenly sounded from above. Bai Qingqing felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up, and she rolled her eyes to one side.
Suddenly, she felt someone tearing her clothes from the back, causing her to freeze. Then, with a loud rip, the animal skin was yanked off her chest.
Her well-endowed chest was squashed out of shape, causing Bai Qingqing’s petite face to scrunch up.
“Huff!” A puff of hot breath emitted from the white tiger’s nostrils. Clarity and the desire to live had completely vanished from the depths of his eyes, and all that remained was a maniac desire.