“Damned grandma, you should have died in my hands. I, Feng Feiyun, am feeling extremely charitable today, and I will save your life. In the future, if you keep on entangling with me, then I will definitely not show any mercy.”

Feng Feiyun grabbed the struggling hands of Dongfang Jingyue, and he moved them behind her head. Then, he started to suck out the corpse poison from her smooth and delicate neck, and he spat out the pitch black poisoned blood to the ground.

“Feng Feiyun, let me go! I don’t want to be saved by you. If you dare to touch me again, I will risk my life against you!”

Dongfang Jingyue gritted her teeth. The feeling of Feng Feiyun’s lips creeping around her neck made her want to slap him, but at this moment, she didn’t have any strength; she only could let Feng Feiyun’s lips continue to kiss her jade-like neck.

Yes, this was a kiss — at the very least, she thought so!

This made her want to vomit…!

“Don’t move, if I become infected by the corpse poison as well, then both of us will die in this pla...