At the back of his neck, his hot breath came.

The soft hair swept over the thin hair on Lena White's neck. She shivered and even her body tensed. "You..."

As soon as she uttered the word, Lena White retreated in fear.

The man's slender fingers fell on her neck without permission, and the slightly cold fingertips seemed to have a slight electric current, gently sliding over.

He gently wiped her face, until her earlobe was completely red

痒~~~

Itchy~~~

Instinctively, Lena White drew back her neck and dodged his fingers in a panic. "Robert, don't touch me..."

Don't touch her?

Yes! He should have stopped. If he was still...