In the bathroom, the girl bit her lip hard.
Feeling those rough, large hands, there were several times when she almost couldn't help but scream out loud.
He didn't actually do anything excessive, he just wouldn't let her move while he washed her.
He washed her carefully, every part, every inch of skin, until she was completely clean.
Despite his noble status, his hands were incredibly rough.
His palms held calluses, especially around his forefinger, as if he'd been gripping something for many years.
She heard that he had his own ventures outside, with influence in both the legally and illegally sectors.
She even wondered if those calluses formed from holding a gun for years.
Ye Ying said his shooting skills were extraordinarily accurate, and Ye Ying learned shooting from him.
If Ye Ying is already that powerful, acing the shots even in the darkness, what about Uncle?
Could Uncle's capabilities be so incredible that she couldn't even fathom?