Strenuously avoiding looking at the woman's neck, because he didn't know how much longer he could hold on. If he kept staring at her neck, he might lose control and bite down.
"Norton?!" Tara Summer tried to grab the man's hand again, but Norton Abyss subtly dodged, then let go of her hand, and blocked her body to leave.
"Norton Abyss, Norton Abyss..." Tara Summer chased after him, following behind, persistently persuading, "Norton, as long as it's human blood, what's the difference between mine and someone else's? I willingly offer it to you, why don't you take it?"
She looked anxious, with one hand tugging at the man's shirt back. Seeing him indifferent after a few steps, she quickened her pace to block him once more.
"Fine, if nothing else works, then let's make a deal!"
These words stopped the man's footsteps, Norton Abyss frowned at her, his crimson eyes filled with helplessness.
