Wen Zhixia had always been submissive to him, enduring his bite even when she didn't know its severity. She allowed his white fingers to comb through her short hair, "Gu Ping Sheng, I…",He seemed not to hear, holding her tightly as if to embed her bones. "Wen Zhixia, you're mine.",As if he had received a satisfactory answer, Gu Ping's head fell onto his shoulder and he drifted off to sleep.。