Su Ye felt like that tail could probably strangle her with a single flick.
But compared to her astonishment, Su Qing's reaction was a little slower.
He first glanced down, his brow furrowing slightly.
Slowly, his grip on Su Ye's hand began to tighten, and his pitch-black eyes grew deeper.
Perhaps because of his new snake tail, his hair had grown exceptionally long, shooting down to nearly touch the ground.
His face seemed to have changed as well.
His lips were a much deeper crimson, as if he'd drunk blood, and his skin had become exceptionally pale.
A flash of red light flickered in his black eyes.
He radiated the unique, seductive allure of the Snake-man race.
Su Ye stared, dumbfounded.
She was so captivated she completely forgot she was still injured.
But something about Su Qing's mood seemed off.
In an instant, his hand tightened around hers, and he yanked her directly in front of him.
