His fingers slid to her lips, wantonly rubbing against her delicate lip line, making her lips underneath swell into an even redder and more entrancingly lush pout.
Ye Lu felt a slight pain on her lips due to his actions, coupled with a strange longing.
She couldn't help but glare at him, forced to admit, this man was truly gifted in certain ways—the best at ensnaring and stirring a woman's senses.
But she couldn't stand his smug demeanor.
"Hmph, I'll always be a student, which just proves you're a bad teacher, so there's no need to teach anymore, I quit you as a teacher."
She provocatively tilted her little face up, mischief gleaming in her eyes, then twisted her body and slipped under his long arms, escaping far away from his grasp. ThirdYoung Master Jun reached out to catch her but she slid off the bed and retreated far away, triumphantly lifting her chin, her laughter growing more intolerable.
"And then... I'll find a new male teacher who knows how to teach."
