"You're really well-behaved, not resisting at all." As he spoke, his hand let go of her mouth.
Ye Lu turned back in astonishment, looking at him incredulously.
The man in front of her was very close, their noses almost touching. His familiar scent enveloped her, casting her within his unique aura.
The face that drove her mad with longing was pale and delicate, almost heartbreakingly thin, with long, enchanting eyes and brows lifted in pride, hiding flickers of affection that warmed her heart. The corners of his eyes and lips couldn't hide his smile.
"Ah..." She covered her mouth, letting out a joyful shriek as tears suddenly moistened her eyes, and she threw herself onto him.
Her force was so great that Third Young Master Jun stumbled from the immense impact, as he was pushed against the wall, with his slender back tightly against it, his face full of surprise and disorientation.
