"Not familiar?" Third Young Master Jun hooked up his thin lips into a sinister smile, angled his body to block the little girl's view, and then lowered his voice, whispering into her ear, "Woman, dare you repeat that claim? Don't think that the child being here will protect you. I can act subtly yet unrestrained and she won't see, do you believe me?"
He lifted his hand, laughing casually.
The cold fingers brushed her cheek, then traced her snow-white skin from her neck, sliding down along the collar of her dress, farther and farther down.
Sadly, his tall and lean body had completely hidden her, so the little girl on the other side could not see his perverted actions.
Ye Lu flinched as his fingers passed over her skin, as if a feather was teasing her. Her skin prickled and her face turned alternately red and pale, yet she was embarrassingly helpless.
