Chapter 125: My People Play However You Want 52_1

Baili Xia leaned against Mu Xiaojiu, her little heart pounding non-stop.

In one ear, she heard his steady, powerful heartbeat; in the other, his deeply magnetic voice.

Both sounds filled her heart, causing it to flutter again.

She nearly forgot what she was thinking, what she was insisting on.

The man’s seductive scent enveloped her, making her so dizzy that she almost faint.

Was she still angry with him?

She couldn’t even remember what she was angry about.

“That night, I was mistaken, thinking someone was attacking us, so I pushed you away.”

“And seeing Lingchuan coming over, I pushed you to him, you’d be safer at his side.”

Mu Xiaojiu said a lot in one go, which was really rare, he actually said so much.

Baili Xia opened her eyes wide in surprise, finding it hard to believe that Uncle explained so much to her.

However, his explanation was not enough for her, it didn’t convince her.

Who is he to make such a mistake, thinking someone was attacking?

Even if he was mistaken, after pushing her out, seeing her nearly drown, he should have saved her.

Why wait until she was on the verge of drowning before hoping her big brother to pull her out of the water?

Uncle’s words had no persuasive power at all.

Feeling her continued resistance, Mu Xiaojiu couldn’t help frowning.

His large hand fell on her chin, lifting her small face to face him.

“Girl, you should know, I don’t like to explain things.”

“Then don’t explain, I didn’t ask for it anyway,” she said stubbornly.

Mu Xiaojiu’s eyes darkened in an instant, he wasn’t joking about not liking to explain.

He had already explained to her, but she still wasn’t willing to accept it.

So disobedient, had he spoiled her?

Seeing his changed expression, Baili Xia knew she had upset him again.

She should listen to him obediently, so she can suffer less.

But remembering how she almost died in the sea, she couldn’t be obedient.

“Uncle, I have a class, can you let me in first?”

“What if I don’t?” His eyes narrowed and a dangerous look flashed through them.

Baili Xia knew she had acted foolishly today, why did she have to provoke him?

Whatever he says goes, even if she doesn’t agree in her heart, pretending to agree is enough, why argue?

Arguing…

wasn’t she making it difficult for herself?

“What, thinking about how to please me now?”

Mu Xiaojiu’s face really didn’t look good, he huffed coldly.

“Thinking about how to fool and dodge Uncle, are you?”

Baili Xia pursed her lips, wanting to tell him it wasn’t like that.

But, feeling a block in her chest, she didn’t want to speak anymore.

Having almost tasted death, what else was there to be afraid of?

“Fine, you stubborn girl, really think I can’t touch you?”

Mu Xiaojiu’s large hand fell on her waist, giving it a heavy squeeze.

Baili Xia let out a low cry, he hurt her, it really hurt!

“Does it hurt?” Mu Xiaojiu looked down at her, his voice also becoming colder.

“I know I was wrong.” Baili Xia clenched her fists, finally giving in.

“I was wrong, Uncle, I won’t dare to do it again!”

“No matter how you push me away, no matter how you torture me, I won’t resist, and I won’t dare to get angry anymore.”

She bit her lip, feeling both heartbroken and aggrieved.

“Uncle, can you forgive me, please?”