Chapter 80: Young Master Hunter, They Are Watching Us

When Emily pulled the needle out of Hunter's body and casually threw it into the trash basket on the
side, Peter and Liam looked incredulous



The Young Lady had done it! She really did it!



Since they had been following the Eldest Young Master for more than ten or twenty years, they had
never seen him take an injection.



For the things the Young Master didn't want to do, no one could force him, not even the Old Master and
his father!



But now, with just one kiss, the Young Lady had the young master completely submissive!



Amazing!



She was really high!



However, if the Young Lady was better-looking, perhaps this scene would be more beautiful... “Alas!”





"Well!" After an injection, Emily was about to get up. But she didn't expect the man on the bed to pull
her over.



With a flip, he actually fell directly on top of her.



Hunter put his long fingers on her lapel. “Hiss!” Emily's dress was suddenly torn open with a long slit.



All the people on the scene were dumbfounded!



She was dumbfounded. So were Peter and Liam. staring at the two figures on the bed without a
moment's moving, they were stunned.



They thought, “Was... Young Master going to perform live... that ...... having sex performance?”



“Hiss!” Another sound rang. And a large portion of Emily's skin was exposed to the air.





She had a hard time avoiding Hunter's lips. And after taking a big breath, she panicked and shouted in
a low voice, "Don't look, don't... *



Liam turned around speedily, walked quickly to the French window, and pulled the curtains closed.



Peter was busy putting away the syringe needles from the wastebasket and began to pack up his
things.



Peter thought, “These medical wastes and ordinary garbage shouldn't be put together. They had to be
specially treated.”



Emily's hands were on Hunter's body. She said anxiously, "Young Master Hunter, Young Master Hunter!
Stop it! You're still sick!"



The man on her body was unaffected by her words. He continued doing what he needed to do. And
finally, he lowered his head to seal her lips.



"Mmm..."





Liam squatted down and continued to clean up the curtains.



Liam thought, “Why is this French window curtain not even at all? Is it time to get a new one?”



Peter pulled the discarded needles off the syringe and retrieved them into the special discarded
instrument box.



However, the instrument box was probably a little uneven because of the fact that it hadn't been sorted
for too long.



So, Peter tidied it up slowly and methodically.



By the way, Peter coughed lightly and reminded, “Young Master is still feverish. It's not good to do
that... Cough! It will hurt his vitality."



Emily wanted to die. The man on her body was stubborn like a cow. And she couldn't push him.





There were still two men in the room. It was not that they wanted to stay and watch the fun. They didn’t
have the guts.



Of course, Emily knew that it was not... advisable for Young Master Hunter to do a too strenuous
exercise based on his current situation.



They were worried about Young Master Hunter. But they wouldn't be at ease after leaving.



So now, the only thing they could do was to wait!



They could only wait and let Emily Gale think of some ways to stop the Young Master from acting so
crazily.



But what else could Emily think of now? She was in trouble now.



"Well..." She struggled hard. But, the man in her body wouldn't let go at all.



The more she struggled, the harder he held her!





"Ah!"



When she wasn't paying attention, the top half of her clothes were completely ripped off by him.



Emily was in a panic and couldn't stop Hunter from ripping her clothes.



After she pushed one of his hands away, his other hand came up again!



There were other men in the room. And he was pulling her skirt...



Emily wanted to scream so badly. But she was desperate to find out that Hunter surely wouldn't take
her words to his heart. Given the situation he was in, he didn't know what he was doing either.



She really had no choice.



“Hiss!” There came another sound. And her skirt was ripped off in great patches.





Emily thought, “What kind of damn fabric is this? It is said that this dress is from some big international
brand and costs hundreds of thousands of dollars. Under the hands of Young Master Hunter, this dress
is no different from paper. And it is simply fragile”



"No..." Emily stretched out her hand to cover her body and almost burst out crying!



As Young Master Hunter's hand was about to touch the cloth on her waist, she let out a scream,
"Young Master Hunter, I'm going to be seen naked!"



Liam crouched in the corner, drawing circles with his back to them.



Peter finally packed up the boxes and bent over. There was no telling what he was picking up on the
floor.

They didn't see anything. But, with Young Master burning up to forty degrees, it was really not the right
time for him to move too aggressively.



But, how to make him stop?





They... were inexperienced. This was the first time they faced this situation. And now, they were
completely helpless.



As Hunter's hand fell on Emily's waist, he suddenly raised himself up and looked down at her.



The girl's panicked face was still very hazy in his vision. And he couldn't see her clearly. But he seemed
to have heard her words just now very clearly.



She said that she was going to be seen naked...



Haphazardly pulling aside the blanket and wrapping it tightly around her, Hunter mumbled, "Who dares
to look?”



"No!"



“Absolutely not!"



Liam and Peter immediately shook their heads in denial and said firmly, "Not even a glance!”





They thought, “ It's absolutely true!”



Emily lifted her eyes and met Hunter's confused gaze. Then she bit her lips, "Young Master Hunter,
they're all there."



Hunter grunted. And his head was still dizzy.



The high fever plus drunkenness was a bit too much for him, who had the strongest willpower, to
handle.



He suddenly loosened his arm as his whole body pressed back into Emily. But he only hugged her and
didn't do any excessive moves.



“Peter, he..."



“Let Young Master hold you. And when he sweats, he'll be fine soon,” Peter hurriedly said.





The Eldest Young Master hadn't had a cold or fever for at least two years.



In fact, an occasional fever was really nothing more than a detox for the Eldest Young Master, who had
such a strong physique.



As the saying goes, repeated light illness could intimidate the serious illness. It would be the most
frightening if the Young Master didn’t even suffer a light illness all the time.



"Young Lady, I'll guard you. You should just feel free to accompany the Young Master to sleep for a
while.’



Young Master Hunter didn't lay a hand on the girl beside him anymore. Emily was relieved. So were
Peter and Liam.



Emily thought, “It was good to cuddle together peacefully like this and fall asleep. I hope he won't make
any more trouble.”



Emily let out a breath. And she, who dared not wake up Hunter, could only be hugged by him
obediently.





Hunter'sbreathing began to become steady and even. And no more than a few seconds later, he fell
asleep.



Emily turned back with some difficulty and looked at Peter.



Peter gave her an OK gesture. Emily had no choice but to turn her head back.



Speaking of sleeping with Young Master Hunter in his arms when she was conscious, during her two
lifetimes, this was the first time.



The two of them were so close. As soon as Emily opened her eyes, his face, his eyebrows, and his
high nose, as well as his sexy thin lips, are right in front of her.



His long eyelashes were distinct, long, and dense. And his eyelashes were slightly curly, which the girls
had been yearning for.



Hunter had such a perfect face. Emily wondered whether he had done any good deeds, making God
treat him so well.





Hunter was really pretty...



Emily slammed her eyes shut and didn’t allow herself to look at him any further.



If she kept looking at him, she probably couldn't restrain herself and would kiss him on the face.



She thought, “I can't kiss him. I can't get emotional. I can't fall for him.”



“He is Young Master Hunter, who is cold-hearted and will never give any woman his love”



“Never, ever should I have any expectations of him again.”



“Close your eyes. Try to calm your mood.” There was no telling as to how long had passed. Then Emily
felt that her eyelids began to become heavy.



Finally, she eased into the dream...








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