My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 101 - The Usage of Hands_1

Ye Lu found it strange, was this man genuinely interested in plant experiments? There wasn’t much to see, just a bunch of petri dishes cultivating small plants.

"You have to take off your shoes to enter here, please put on the lab gown." Ye Lu cautioned.

Third Young Master Jun lazily sat in the outer room of the laboratory, arrogantly looking at her with an air of entitlement, stretching his long leg in front of her.

"Change shoes."

Ye Lu was so angry she wanted to punch him, to flatten that smug face he wore. How dare he?

Damn it, she wasn’t his maid, not to mention having to help him change his shoes, should she also help him take off his clothes, feed him, bathe him? As if he’s an emperor!

She wanted to smack his face with the sole of the shoe, knocking him out completely, what an evil creature.

Despite the curses in her mind, she didn’t dare voice them out, instead, she feigned ignorance, adopting an innocent look.

Third Young Master Jun said nothing, just lazily sitting there motionless, his long legs intertwined sensually, arrogantly half-closing his eyes and staring at her.

Ye Lu struggled to keep up with him for a few minutes, then succumbed, this man indeed emanated a natural intimidating aura; being looked at by him felt like being targeted by a venomous snake, it made one feel extremely uncomfortable.

What’s more, if she didn’t act, this damned man would probably just sit there and not move at all.

In the end, she would be the one tormented, she didn’t want to stay with a snake all the time.

She’d better hurry up and finish the tour, and let this snake slither back to his den!

Ye Lu had no choice but to squat down and unfasten his shoes with gritted teeth, and put on the laboratory’s shoes for him.

"I want a new pair. Dare to put on ones others have worn?" The man arrogantly raised an eyebrow.

Just wait and see, she would slap him onto the wall, and he would be stuck there forever.

Ye Lu took a deep breath, and refrained herself, went to the shoe cabinet and took out a pair of shoes still wrapped in a paper bag.

Then she roughly put them on for him.

"Mr Jun, if you don’t use your hands, they might degenerate one day!" she looked at him sarcastically with a smile. No wonder snakes have no hands and feet, you are just too lazy that yours are degenerating. He was really a lazy snake.

Third Young Master Jun raised his eyebrows and looked at her self-satisfied expression and suddenly started to smirk wickedly.

He bent his muscular body forward, Ye Lu squatted on the ground, and soon she was being oppressed by his superior position.

"Hands shouldn’t be used for such trivial tasks."

"Then where should they be used?" Ye Lu was forced to arch herself backward until she nearly formed a C shape.

His thin lips hooked, his enchanting gaze was lowered.

Ye Lu immediately had an ominous premonition.

"Of course, it should be used on you, like..."

Ye Lu blushed immediately with shame, if she didn’t know what he meant after hearing such a lewd declaration, she’d be an idiot. She hadn’t forgotten that his hot-handed attention one night.

With a swoosh, she stood up out of embarrassment.

"You have no shame!"

Third Young Master Jun laughed even more sinisterly: "How am I shameless? Where were your thoughts wandering? Oh, your face is really red, tsk tsk, these female college students nowadays, dirty thoughts running through their minds, what all are they thinking about?"

Ye Lu’s face went from red to pale, and she had no way to rebut.

This damned man obviously had insinuated those provocative innuendos, and now was playing dumb.

Finally, this damned snake stood up and entered the laboratory.

Ye Lu turned on the laboratory’s daylight lamp. The lab was sealed off by glass, surrounded by heavy floor-to-ceiling curtains that were all pulled up, so the room was dark, except for the dim lights on the cultivation rack.

She pointed to the things in the laboratory, speaking through gritted teeth about the experiments, what they were cultivating, and things of the sort.