Her apartment's closet wasn't big, and with Lei Hanping's height, he blocked all the light just by standing by the door. Li Yuhuan compared the dress in her hand to his shirt and asked, "Fourth Brother, should I wear this dress?"
Lei Hanping walked closer to her. Instead of looking at the dress, he examined her charming face. The tip of his tongue swept across his lips. "You can choose not to wear it," he said.
Li Yuhuan was stunned to silence.
'Not wearing it?' It didn't take a genius to understand what he was implying, but right now? Apparently, Lei Hanping wasn't waiting for a reaction from her. He invaded her space and pressed her against the other end of the closet's wall. He lifted her chin and abruptly gave her a deep kiss. He was dominating her, not giving her the slightest chance to escape.
The dress in Li Yuhuan's hand slowly fell to the ground and was quickly forgotten in the heat of their lust.
