My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 76: Open Your Eyes _1

"What are you still holding back for? What’s the point of being stubborn at this stage?" Third Young Master Jun nonchalantly raised an eyebrow, looking at the conflicted girl in front of him, watching the struggling light in her eyes with interest.

Ye Lu gritted her teeth: Right, what am I still holding back for? At this point, if I were strong enough, I would pounce on you and choke you, this piece of scum, to death and perish together. Do I really need to degrade myself for you? You’re nothing more than scum!

Unfortunately, she didn’t have enough strength. So, for the sake of her daughter, no matter how unbearable it is, she had to endure. Her child was her life, her precious baby, irrespective of everything else.

However, she absolutely would not let this despicable man see her weakness. Even if he could humiliate her dignity, he couldn’t humble her will.

She wouldn’t surrender for anyone, especially not for someone like him. He’s not worth it at all!

"You think I don’t dare! What don’t I dare to do, who do you think you are!" Her eyes ignited with fighting spirit, brightly shimmering like reflected starlight.

It’s not a big deal, she doesn’t care who he thinks he is, she wouldn’t bother herself about him.

However, she really hoped this damn man would get his comeuppance soon.

Her pallid face tinged with a faint blush, lips thin as petals, she lifted her slender, stubborn chin, closing her eyes, her long, dense eyelashes trembling like an unyielding rose in the rainstorm, facing the heavy winds.

The man casually seated on the sofa, smoking a cigarette, was taken aback as the cigarette froze between his fingers.

His dark, deep eyes, through the billowing smoke, stared unblinkingly at the surprisingly stunning her.

He had to admit, she was beautiful. A mesmerizing combination of resilience, fullness and delicacy, like a fragile, translucent crystal flower.

She appeared strong on the outside, spoke without any humility, stubborn to the core. She seemed prickly all over, but when she was silent like this, she exuded a soft elegance. Her calm and light features, her pale, delicate neck seemed like it could break with a twist.

She was a mature woman, yet surprisingly possessed the unique purity and pride of a young girl; a rather complex and moving aura.

Her small face, long eyelashes, straight back, all faintly revealing her tension and tremors, made her all the more pitiful and endearing.

In the eyes of Third Young Master Jun, she aroused a rare sense of pity at the bottom of his heart.

"Have you seen enough?" She tried to suppress it, but her voice still trembled with indignation.

Any woman, standing in front of a terrifying man, stared at like an object, would feel nervous.

"Open your eyes." His deep, hoarse voice carried an irresistible commanding tone.

Ye Lu had no choice but to open her eyes, meeting the gaze of the man on the couch. His black eyes were misty and sparkling with a dark flame, hot and filled with desire, resembling a fierce lion about to tear apart its prey.

She couldn’t help but feel her heart tighten, and her palms sweat with anxiety.

What exactly does this damn man want to do, after all, whether she ducked or not, she would be beheaded. Can he just get it over with?

This confusing situation felt more nerve-wracking and uncomfortable than anything else.

Finally, he ended her torment with a sentence uttered in a thick, hoarse voice: "That’s enough."

Ye Lu heaved a sigh of relief and walked back to her own place.

A teasing chuckle came from behind her, seemingly quite pleased.

Ye Lu was furious, biting her red lips, laugh, laugh, laugh, what’s so funny?