Yao Yao couldnt care less about the mans terrifying words, she just wanted to escape the clutches of this frightening male servant as soon as possible.
In an instant, Yao was roughly turned around by the man: "Ah..." Her small hands subconsciously protected herself, tears streaming out uncontrollably.
"Damn it, this is exactly the reaction that satisfies me." The man saw her so pitiful and didnt show any sympathy, instead he became even more delighted.
The big hand forcibly opened hers.
She saw that she was about to be exposed, and she pleaded in a weak tone: "B...big brother, I...I havent got anything, its not fun, you go serve others, okay?"
The speaker had no intention, but when it entered the mans ears, it was like an invitation that was hard to refuse. Facing one beautiful woman after another who actively approached him, he had long been bored with this kind of fresh taste, and really wanted to try it out immediately! "Im a male servant, specializing in serving you people who have nothing." As soon as the words were spoken, he lifted up that last bit of cover...
"Ugggh..." Yao Yao despaired and closed her eyes.
Long fingers slowly wandered. Yao Yao trembled more and more violently.
"No..." As the mans hand gradually approached...
Yao Yaos heart suddenly rose to her throat, and her lips occasionally made a low humming sound.
"Hmm." Seeing her so tense, the bad-hearted man hooked his lips into a smile and deliberately skirted around her.
"Ah..." Yao Yao subconsciously let out a sigh of relief. But in an instant, a chill ran down her spine, and she felt a numbness that she had never experienced before.
Open her eyes and glance down, this man actually...
"No... uh, dont kiss me!" She struggled to push away the mans head, her small face flushing with a lovely red glow.
"Hmm? Youre indeed a hypocritical little thing...” The man slightly raised his head, giving her an evil glance, a sly smile floated to the corner of his mouth, and his fingertips deliberately acted mischievously...
"Hmm..." She didnt know what kind of feeling this was, only that it was very embarrassing and humiliating.
"Oh my, oh my, little one, youre getting into the mood so quickly, how can that be? In a bit, wont you get too excited?" The man kindly reminded, then lowered his head again and gently kissed.
"Please, dont go on!" The words stopped him, and she could clearly feel that the man had halted.
Is this man finally willing to let himself go? He looked at the man tentatively.
At this moment, his deep eyes stared at a very deep knife scar on her left shoulder, and his expression was also different from just now, as if it were a wolf, a wolf that was about to bite someone to death...
Why is he... looking at the scar on his shoulder with such a gaze?
"You!"
"Boss." Just as the man was about to say something, one of his subordinates suddenly burst in and interrupted their conversation.
"Your... Old Master?" Hearing this title, a bolt of lightning struck Yaoyao on a clear day.
She gazed at the overbearing man in front of her with a terrified expression...
He, he, who is he? The arrogant one?!