Abruptly, her body froze at his touch.
Before she could react, she felt his hand slowly moving downwards, slipping under her dress a little by little.
"Hey, hey! Taylor!"
While he didn't respond, his hand showed no sign of stopping.
"Ah!" Layla screamed and quickly reached behind, trying to stop him. "W-Why are you doing this? Get your paw off of me!"
However, he continued to ignore her and asked instead, "Will you stop misbehaving now?"
His question irritated her, as he seemed to be one misbehaving at this moment.
Anyway, she'd thrown a tantrum solely because he'd discarded her snacks for no reason. Why was he making her sound like the unreasonable one?
"F*ck you!"
Hearing this, Taylor narrowed his eyes and s*****d her again.
His palm struck her so quickly that she couldn't shie
