Don't you dare be this pervert with me.

Li Xue looked at the man who was sitting in serene calmness. That calmness was continuously reminding her about the bone shrieking silence before a thunderstorm.

His head was laid back in a relaxing posture, eyes were closed yet she could feel the darkness those sterling steel orbs might be holding behind those closed eyelids. But at this dangerous time too, she could not control herself from swooning over his charms.

Though her brain was busy thinking of the ways she could cajole Mr Beelzebub, her eyes were busy admiring his each and every perfect sharp feature under the dim yellow beauty light of the car. From his dark long eyelashes to his thin pair of lips. From his sharp-lined nose to his perfect cut jawline. Everything about him was so perfect.