Lily was so angry that she just let out all her grievances. Her face turned red with dissatisfaction.
Jack didn't say anything and just stared at her with a pair of black eyes.
Seeing that Jack did not answer, she also felt bored. After all, she was the only one who was talking, as if she was making troubles out of nothing.
"Done?"
After a while, the cold voice echoed in the narrow space. With her lips pouted, Lily hummed in a low voice.
"Are you satisfied now?"
Jack sneered. This little girl was quite hot tempered. It seemed that he had to find a way to teach her well.
As soon as she raised her head, Lily saw that Jack had been staring at her with a smile at the corners of his mouth. She knew that something bad would happen.
"Don't look at me like that. I... Ah, you pervert, Jack! "
She wanted to stay away from this man, but she didn't expect that her hands were clamped down by him the next second, clasped back above her head, and his chest was tightly pressed against hers.
"You...Jack, let go of me. I can't breathe."
Lily felt suffocated and short of breath. She really wanted to kick the man off her body!
Regardless of her scream, Jack watched her undulating body. His face turned red and his black eyes darkened.
His breath fell on her face, warm with desire. Lily blushed and kept trying to dodge.
"I'm a pervert?"
Jack frowned, "Mrs. Nan?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and stroked Lily's soft cheek.
Although he didn't do anything intimate, his coarse fingers moved on her cheeks, which inexplicably made Lily tremble with fear.
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