Staring at her face filled with unease, Mu Xiaojiu's expression remained completely unreadable.
The wind on the mountainside swept past, lifting her untied long hair.
Strands of hair curled around her fair neck, making it appear even more delicate, with a beauty that was indescribable.
Mu Xiaojiu's large hand landed on her shoulder and, with a sudden but measured push, she lost her footing.
Baili Xia had no strength left to resist. He pushed her forward, forcing her onto the protruding rock.
Pressed tightly against her from behind was his body, firm and unyielding like steel!
"Uncle!" Not again!
Baili Xia's heart trembled uncontrollably, and truthfully, a trace of anger burned within her now.
Mu Xiaojiu ignored her protests, using the unrelenting strength of his body to pin her down, leaving her without a single chance of escape.
With one hand, he swept her long hair aside, fully exposing her soft, tender neck to his gaze.
