Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 118: Time Can Never Stop!

She felt that she had overestimated her own charm. The Third Master would not do that for her!

The cameramen were still waiting at the door. Since she had not unpacked her things, she had to go back quickly.

“Third Master, I’ll be leaving now.” Ling Sheng walked to the door, turned around, and reminded him seriously, “When you go out next time, you must have Assistant An accompany you, understand?”

Jun Shiyan suddenly felt that her expression and tone were what she used when talking to a child. Was she that worried? He nodded obediently. “Okay.”

“I’ll be leaving then.” Ling Sheng turned around.

“Wait.” Jun Shiyan suddenly stopped her, his fair and slender fingers holding her wrist.

Ling Sheng bent down and looked up slightly, only to see the man’s fair and slender fingers appear in front of her. His touch was slightly cold.

Jun Shiyan wiped the soil off her face seriously. His voice was hoarse, and his smile was striking. “Soil.”

Ling Sheng did not know what was wrong with her, but she suddenly caressed his mask-covered face. It felt cold to the touch. “Can I take a look?” she asked.

“You have to be responsible for me.” Jun Shiyan smiled and asked, “Do you want to watch?”

Ling Sheng retracted her hand as if she had been electrified. Her face was slightly red, and her eyes tried to avoid his. She stuttered, “I… I haven’t thought about it.”

She was struggling internally.

Idiot!

Stupid!

Hadn’t she decided to seduce the Third Master?

However, the Third Master wanted her to watch.

She suddenly became timid again.

Upon seeing the conflicted look on her face, Jun Shiyan let out a low laugh. His fingers brushed against the soil on her face before he said in a deep voice, “Don’t worry, take your time.”

Ling Sheng looked up, her dark and shiny eyes revealing some gentleness and embarrassment.

Jun Shiyan looked at her pure eyes, delicate nose, and watery red lips, his breathing becoming a little hurried. His actions were rational before he lost control of himself.

Ling Sheng’s eyes widened as she watched the man’s eyes widen in front of her. Her heart stopped beating as she stood rooted to the ground nervously.

In the end, Jun Shiyan held back the impulse in his heart. His slender fingers gently plucked a strand of her hair, casting it aside.

Ling Sheng suddenly felt an unexplained sense of anticipation. She did not even know what she was expecting.

Would he kiss her?

Ahhh!

Definitely not!

What was she imagining?

Was she going crazy?

Jun Shiyan could clearly see the look of disappointment on the young girl’s face. He wondered if his actions were too gentlemanly.

While An Yan was tidying up and walking past the window, he happened to see Jun Shiyan approaching Ling Sheng.

He wanted to kiss her!

A kiss!

He was immensely moved and full of admiration.

Master was Master. If he made a move, he would conquer her immediately!

Who knew that Master would suddenly stop and help a girl with her hair?

He gritted his teeth in disappointment.

Kiss her!

Why the hell did you hesitate?

This was an opportunity that should not be missed!

If he was so eager to woo the young lady, why had he become a pure gentleman on such an occasion?

“Go back and rest early.” Jun Shiyan looked at the young girl, his narrow eyes full of indulgence.

“Okay.” Ling Sheng reached for the door when she heard the man’s deep and clear voice.

“Goodnight.”

Ling Sheng did not turn around, her lips curling up as she raised a hand. “Goodnight.”