"This girl... is quite alert!"
Liu Yulong stood in the shadows, looked at the window, and sneered.
"Young master, if you want to make a move, then do it as soon as possible! It'll be troublesome if the police come!" The middle-aged man said.
"What are you afraid of? The police are nothing!" Liu Yulong said disdainfully.
Then, he licked his lips, and his eyes flashed with a hint of perversion.
"This girl... I want to have a good time with her!"
He was unable to contain his excitement and took a step forward toward the mansion.
However, he had only taken a few steps when he felt an invisible force surging in from all directions and trapping him in place.
He felt as though he stepped into quicksand.
Before he could react, he flew three meters backward and landed heavily on the ground.
He was stunned.
"Young Master!" The middle-aged man turned pale with fright and rushed over to help him up.