Bai Wanwan was pinned down by his sheer strength. He was covered in wounds, leaving her no good place to strike back. She could only fumble about, trying to find a spot with enough flesh to pinch.
But her action immediately set Chou Rong ablaze. A tingling sensation shot from the base of his spine all the way to his scalp.
The memory of that night in the Cat Clan Tribe over a year ago came flooding back.
He wanted nothing more than to devour the female before him.
Since she had done *that* to him back then, it was time for her to repay the debt.
Pinned to the bed, Bai Wanwan noticed the dangerous glint in his eyes and quickly pressed her hands against his shoulders.
"Chou Rong, wait! You were critically injured last night, on the verge of death! You can't do anything strenuous right now."
Chou Rong looked down at her imperiously. "Fine. Then you can be on top."
With that, he lay back on the stone bed.
His hand, however, remained firmly on her waist.
