Meanwhile, Jennet was unaware that she had been stripped naked. She was too busy thinking about her hatred. She only noticed something was off when she saw the meaningful stare from the blond.
“What is wrong with you?” she asked sourly, getting suspicious of him.
Hue clamped his mouth, holding the urge to break into a wide smile that could expose his deed. At the same time, he swallowed air.
“Cute steamed buns…” he said in the end and locked his eyes on her chest.
Jennet furrowed in confusion and looked down. She gasped when she noticed that she was naked on the bed. Her face turned red. Everything that she had thought about had vanished into thin air as an enormous sense of shame mantled her sanity.
Hue drooled as he raised both hands, about to grope her. His eyes sparkled as he never avert his gaze from her juicy-looking chest. He was as excited as a dog going out to the park.
“I’m hungry!” he exclaimed and pounced on her.