"Lanse?" The girl blinked her clear, doe-like eyes and gave a sly smile.
"Prince Yun Bo, for you to ask that... Don't tell me you're jealous?"
"Jealous?" The man scoffed. His large, bony hand shot out, seizing Jiang Xinli by the neck and lifting her from his lap until she was inches from his thin lips.
His voice was low and cold, like a venomous snake slithering from a dark abyss, its slimy hiss boring into her ears.
"My pet is not for others to covet."
The girl's neck was far too slender.
It seemed as if he could snap it with the slightest pressure.
"CRACK—" The crisp sound of breaking bone, accompanied by a girl's pain-filled sobs and pleas for mercy, echoed in his mind.
A flicker of indescribable excitement flashed through his deep, dark purple eyes.
"So—" He suppressed the restless craving that suddenly surged within him. His sharp, thin lips, carrying a scorching heat, nearly brushed against her own. "You'd best not let anything happen with him."
'What a psycho!'
