After Lucas sealed Yigol Foster's protest with a kiss, for some reason, his brain short-circuited, and he kissed Yigol Foster. When he calmed down, his body went rigid, motionless, and he stared at Yigol Foster in utter shock.
Yigol Foster felt as if he had been violated.
He, Yigol Foster, known as Mr. Pay in the martial world, had been forcefully kissed by a demonic being?!
He too stared at Lucas in extreme shock.
Time seemed to stand still.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
With a 'slap', the sound echoed across Lucas's face, Yigol Foster wanted to curse 'scoundrel', but he felt that such a word was only used by women who had been violated. So, as the curse reached the tip of his tongue, he changed it to "Sick!"
This slap seemed to snap Lucas out of it, as the shock in his eyes ebbed away, replaced once more by anger flaring up in his beautiful eyes. He grabbed for the handcuffs.
"What... what are you going to do?"
