Liu Ye lowered his gaze to the unconscious female on the bed, his cold, slender fingers brushed past her soft, white cheeks, slowly moving downward until resting on her slender, fair neck.
So fragile.
Like a flower branch that would snap with the slightest bend, if he exerted just a little more force, she wouldn't be breathing anymore.
Yet for some reason, despite her being a stumbling block he had killed countless times in his mind, when she actually appeared in front of him, ready for him to deal with, he couldn't bring himself to do it.
Liu Ye's thoughts wandered uncontrollably, his long fingers continuing slowly downward.
The already somewhat disheveled collar was crumpled even more.
His fingertips landed on her delicate, fair collarbone, roaming over the soft skin, so mesmerizing.
Even his gaze became deep, a hint of bewildered distraction emerging.
Going further down…
His fingertips as slender as jade lightly pried open the collar, exploring inside.
