Gu Jingze's eyelid twitched. He swiftly grabbed ahold of her knee with one hand.
Lin Che's mind turned blank. She lifted her head and fixed her eyes on his jet-black ones.
Gu Jingze did not think that she would actually still dare to make such a move. He immediately broke into a sneer. "Wow, Lin Che. Are you trying to murder your husband?"
Lin Che's face turned completely red. The thought of touching him there had not occurred to her, but it was only because she did not have a choice so…
His hand was clutching her round knee. His large hand chafed roughly against her soft and tender skin. With her face flushed red, she yelled at him, "Gu Jingze, what are you trying to do?!"
Gu Jingze looked at her pressed down under his body. The area below his eyes turned red instantly; a lustful surge of blood was slowly rising. "What do you think I'm going to do?"
