"Good, but you'll have to do better if you want anything." Wang Jun was openly smirking at Liechtenstein, her expression a mixture of surprise and well-concealed frustration. She bit down gently on her lower lip, her pearly white teeth abusing the delicate rosy flesh. Unknown to her, his gaze flickered towards the action, darkening as she continued her unconscious ministrations.
Pride and a thirst for information waged war in Liechtenstein's mind, before her rational side won and had her swallow her bruised pride. He clearly liked the feeling of having power over others, and that was what she could work on. The petite blonde exhaled, taking in a short breath before asking softly in a wavering voice, "Mr. Wang, may I please ask what that f-feeling was?"
Her face burned, her eyes lowering as she choked out the words that were almost unwilling to leave her mouth. Wang Jun smiled, but it was not a nice one. He reached out, mockingly cupping a cool hand around her cheek in a semblance of the usually affectionate gesture, cold amusement and satisfaction in his onyx eyes. Those were replaced by a hungry look as the sapping returned, and his eyes became slightly glazed but still fixed on her trembling figure.
It took all Liechtenstein had to not jerk away from his touch.
She watched in mild horror and fascination as his cheeks seemed to fill out, the eyebags faded, and his entire being was seemingly revitalised.