Chapter 242 - Nosebleed (1/2)
His finger slid out of her panty slowly stroking her. She gasped, one step away from grabbing it to put it back there.
This was the exact reason she avoided physical contact with this man as much as she desired it. He was dangerous.
Dangerous for her body, soul, and heart and she was afraid that if things didn't work out between them in the future or if they parted, then it will be the endgame for her because she was getting used to him so much so that...a few hours without him were enough to make her day dull.
He grabbed her neck before pressing a kiss on her chin.
'Knock Knock'
”S-Someone's there...”
”Let them be,” His hot breath stroked her neck.
”Third Young Master, everyone is waiting for you downstairs.”
”Ah...”
”What's wrong?” Jun Zixuan looked at her in concern.
Yu Mei took advantage of his momentary distraction and rolled to the side getting out of the cage named 'Jun Zixuan'. ”Third Young Master, we are getting late,” She stood up from the bed and glanced at him, ”I am a virtuous daughter-in-law, can't make them wait like this,” With that said, she quickly adjusted her robe and ran inside the walk-in closet afraid that the man would pounce on her if she delayed any longer.
Jun Zixuan slumped on the bed as he raked his fingers through his hair. As if yesterday's two-hour-long cold shower was not enough.
'Knock Knock'
”Get lost!'' He snarled.
At the Breakfast Table.
As soon as the couple ascended the stairs, hand in hand, the stifling atmosphere in the enormous mansion got tense.
Old Master Jun stood up from his chair followed by Old Madam Jun.
”She is not welcomed here,” The old man's face remained straight as ever as he coldly said.
Jun Zixuan pulled out a chair for Yu Mei without paying attention to his words.
Unbothered by anything, Yu Mei sneaked a look at the old couple, ”Heya, Grandma, Grandpa, why are y'll boiling early in the morning?” She grabbed an apple from the fruit basket, ”You should chill more. You know...old age is rather unpredictable. Who knows what will happen if you keep fuming like this?”
The servants: ”_”
It was their first time witnessing such boldness in the Jun Manor.
Old Master Jun did not bother to look at the indecent woman who is rumored to be his grandson's employer but one could see his annoyance by the way he pursed his lips.
Old Madam Jun however could not resist glaring at the woman, ”Are you cursing us to die?”