Mu Xiaojiu didn't speak, his large hand became completely wanton.
Baili Xia bit her lip and struggled, her face turning slightly pale with fear, not daring to move even a bit more.
As she stayed still, Mu Xiaojiu's actions also halted.
Baili Xia bit her lip, barely suppressing the scream that was about to escape.
The man behind her, his breathing grew heavier and his body tensed more and more.
In the silent stone forest, besides the rustling of the wind through the treetops, only the increasingly loud and urgent heartbeat of the two remained.
And, increasingly heavy breathing...
In the deep winter's cold day, clearly a chilly time, yet in this small world, sweat continued to evaporate, steam, and steam...
The man's breathing became heavier and heavier.
Baili Xia tightly gripped the stone in front of her, her heart was tense beyond measure.
She really didn't want to be in such a place...
