Yearning for that sweet memory

Huang Yue Li was a bit startled, before a faint layer of anger appeared on her face.

"Lord Owner, if you take advantage of others, you are not a gentleman!"

As the man slowly neared her, the corners of his mouth shifted into a radiant arc, "This Lord has never said...…..he was some gentleman."

He leaned forward and without leaving any part her petite body exposed, he enveloped her within his embrace. This was a very strong invasion of her privacy. In the blink of an eye, the only sound that could be heard was the man's steady breathing.

Those thin and perfect lips slightly pursed and almost within reach of Huang Yue Li's own.

Huang Yue Li withdrew subconsciously, but was firmly pressed down by a large hand unable to move her seat.

"You...what do you want?"

As a result of the man's close proximity, Huang Yue Li's voice was as light as a mosquito. He was so close that a simple small movement would immediately cause them to touch lips.