She was slapped by Shang Jingchen on the corner of her mouth, and then slapped again by Ye Wanli, leaving a small cut at the corner of her mouth.

She was the one who was hit, not him. Why would he be so furious?

"What is it to you?"

"Your body is mine, and so naturally your face is mine. I’ve never dared to hit your little face, anyone who touches you is courting death!" The domineering, cold voice was followed by a cold finger landing on the corner of her lips, gently stroking it.

Ye Lu was extremely annoyed. Who was his? He was utterly shameless!

"Mind your own business!" She swatted away his lustful, wolf-like hand.

Third Young Master Jun raised an eyebrow, "Looking at you, I can tell you haven’t taken revenge. Tell me, who are they?"

"How are you going to help me take revenge?"

"The Bible says, if someone slaps you on your left cheek, turn to them the other also."

Ye Lu glared at him angrily. This pervert, utterly conscienceless, and she thought he was sympathizing with her. She should have known he was no good.

He even wanted to let others continue hitting her.

"Seeing how angry you are, it’s clear that you don’t understand. Hitting back is really an unimaginative revenge. The best method of revenge is to let them keep hitting you and make them pay a heavy price as a result!"

"How can I take revenge if I continue to get hit?" Ye Lu retorted discontentedly.

Third Young Master Jun leered, his cruel smile apparent, "There was once a man who so liked slapping others that he slapped one of my men. I had him caught, and asked him if he enjoyed slapping people, he said yes. So, naturally, I decided to satisfy him. I had one of my men wear a helmet with spikes all over it and had him slap that. When he refused, I had people hold his hand and made him slap until his palm was pierced and a bloody mess."

Ye Lu looked shocked, her goosebumps rising, just imagining the scene made her tremble.

Satan, this man was definitely an unadorned Satan!

This is terrible.

"I don’t need your help, I will take revenge on my own!" Only by taking revenge herself could she ease her hatred.

"I like your fighting spirit," Third Young Master Jun lifted her chin, roughly pulling her into a cold, domineering kiss, "I hope you won’t disappoint me."

Otherwise, he would personally deal with those people, because seeing the wound on the corner of her mouth, he was really very upset, very unhappy!

Anyone who dared to touch his woman was courting death!

"Let’s go!"

Third Young Master Jun naturally pulled her into the extended luxury car parked at the hospital entrance.

Ye Lu couldn’t help but feel nervous.

The car was very spacious, designed like a small compartment. Third Young Master Jun raised the partition between the compartment and the driver’s seat to ask the driver a question.

"How long will it take to get there?"

The driver respectfully answered, "About twenty minutes."

"Not enough! Not enough!"Third Young Master Jun looked displeased and disappointed. He lowered the partition and slumped on the small sofa with a sigh.

"Not enough for what?" Ye Lu asked curiously.

"Of course it’s..." Third Young Master Jun looked at her maliciously, laughing lewdly, "Not enough for me to have a romp with you. You need to know, I have great endurance. Such a short time is not nearly enough for me. Isn’t that right?"

Ye Lu blushed so hard it was as if she had drawn blood, gritting her teeth in embarrassment.

Could he be any more shameless? Always thinking about such vulgar things. His skin was so thick that he was completely impervious to criticism.

She didn’t want to talk to him.

Seeing her angry face turned red, her isgust was plainly written on her face. However, it looked extremely attractive to others.

Third Young Master Jun felt an itch in his heart. He licked his thin sexy lips, feeling quite a pity. Unable to resist, he grabbed her and pushed her onto the small sofa.