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The mountain has trees and trees have branches, my heart delights in you, yet you don’t know…

Who says you do not know, but knowing, what difference does it make?

In Baili Xia’s uneasy waiting, the man suddenly put away his phone.

With a sweep of his large palm, he cupped her delicate head and pressed her towards him.

“Uncle… mm—”

Baili Xia’s voice vanished into his mouth.

The domineering kiss came in fiery from the start and wouldn’t let go.

Instinctively, Baili Xia wanted to escape, but Mu Xiaojiu stubbornly held her head in place.

No matter how she tried to flee, she could not escape his invasion.

He was just that domineering, regardless of time, regardless of place.

As long as he wanted, he would make it happen.

But this time, she seemed not to want to evade anymore.

Mrs.

Hong said, the way Uncle looked at her was like how Bei Fengjin looked at Bei Qingyou years ago…

Though she always voiced skepticism, her heart already acknowledged it.

Even knowing that after tonight, perhaps everything would return to its original position.

Tonight, she also felt a bit reluctant to let go.

Her body was unknown when he laid her flat on the prepared sheets.

Mu Xiaojiu pulled the quilt over the two of them.

Breathless!

Baili Xia struggled to escape his confinement, but she could never get away.

Whether from lack of oxygen or some other reason, her head grew increasingly dizzy, her consciousness more and more unclear.

The body felt slightly cool, but soon warmed up again.

His large palm fell upon her, each place it touched sent waves of heat through her.

Soon, it was not just warm, but even felt hot.

Mu Xiaojiu’s lips finally moved away from Baili Xia’s small mouth.

“Mm…”

Suddenly, the man stopped and stared at her flushed face, his eagle-like eyes full of gloom.

He breathed heavily and deeply, a slight sweat discernible on his face, clearly at the edge of eruption.

But, that imperceptible noise carried by the wind made him tense up and cease his progression.

Upon listening again, indeed…

someone was coming up!

“Damn!” Even the graceful and noble Mu Xiaojiu had to curse at this moment.

At such a time, in the midst of passionate affection, who could it be!

Baili Xia widened her doe-like eyes, staring unblinkingly at the man pressing down on her.

He… he just… heavens!

Uncle swore!

This lofty, noble and cold man, he actually…

swore!

Though stopping amidst such intimacy did leave a trace of itchiness within.

Yet now, upon seeing the resentment in Mu Xiaojiu’s eyes, and hearing his involuntarily uttered curse, she suddenly felt like laughing.

Baili Xia’s small hand gripped into a fist, pressed against her lips, striving to suppress the laughter.

Finally, under his angry gaze, she turned her head alongside him to look into the distance.

In the distance, a simple white figure walked slowly from afar, gradually stopping at that spot on the mountaintop.

He came empty-handed, and after arriving, just stood in the moonlight, facing the winter chills, gazing at the sea of flowers, lost in thought.

White plain attire, the edges fluttering in the wind.

That moment was indescribably beautiful…

The man standing in the sea of flowers at this moment was so ethereal, like a handsome figure from an ancient painting.

His short hair was tousled by the wind.

The sharp facial features chiseled like a knife, were too distant to discern clearly.

But, even without seeing clearly, one could feel that intoxicatingly lethal chill in his aura.

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