She stared wide-eyed in shock, seeing only the Young Master's enlarged face. On his fair skin, there wasn't a single large pore, which could really make a woman feel inadequate.
She saw the Young Master with his eyes tightly shut, his long eyelashes brushing her cheek. His kiss was so strong and domineering, she dared not reach out to resist the Young Master.
When the bra clasp was undone by the Young Master, she shivered and her body stiffened instantly. Doing something unmentionable like this in mid-air, she still couldn't manage.
"...Young Master..." She could only call out, trying to bring the Young Master's sanity back.
Young Master's actions truly surprised her. The Young Master was someone with a severe obsession with cleanliness. The lemon water she was drinking not only flowed into his mouth but also wet his collar. He didn't let her go in anger, but instead kissed her forcefully, caressing every inch of her body...
