When he saw Emmelyn pouted her lips in annoyance, Mars was sooo tempted to kiss her, and then pounce her... strip her and... do all kinds of lewd things to her.
He didn't know why he could not hold himself back whenever he was near her.
Maybe it was because he now associated her with pleasure?
Maybe it was because he was a late bloomer who just experienced the pleasure of sex and now he just wanted to do it again and again, and again..?
Unknowingly, his naughty hand slowly slipped to the side and squeezed Emmelyn's butt.
A startled Emmelyn instantly pulled out a knife from under her clothes and stabbed it on the chair, just an inch away from Mars's hand, which had naughtily grabbed her butt.
The young man jolted in surprise and immediately withdrew his hand with a pale face.
[Crazy! Since when has Emmelyn been carrying a knife?]
"What are you doing?" asked Mars in amazement. He felt embarrassed because he had jumped in shock.
