Chapter 1520

Warm fragrance and soft jade ignite endless imagination.

Especially now, the two of them are so close, and she is standing right in front of him.

With a slight bend, leaning forward, just a bow of his head, he could kiss her perfect contours.

The delicate scent makes his head dizzy, almost out of control.

Actually, he should say, he has already lost control.

His large hand strengthened its grip, pulling the girl, who was still in a shocked state of mind travel, towards him.

Wu Ming bowed his head, inhaling deeply.

He can’t be blamed for acting like a lecher; in truth, this girl is indeed his.

But now, he can only look but not taste, which is driving him mad with desire!

That soft little figure, he truly wants to…

bite down hard…

Baili Xia is truly disoriented by the names Uncle and Wu Ming.

The two figures seem to overlap, yet after overlapping, they quickly separate.

Wu Ming is distinctly before her eyes, yet Uncle can converse with her from a thousand miles away.

But they truly resemble each other, even in temperament…

Until a slight tickling sensation reaches her chest, she finally returns to her senses.

Looking down, she is nearly frightened by the scene before her!

“Ah! What are you doing?” Baili Xia cries out, pushing him hard.

Luckily, Wu Ming seems not to intend any trouble, as her scream makes him let go.

Baili Xia stepped back harshly several times, stopping awkwardly.

Looking up at the man still sitting there, her face grew redder with anger.

“What are you doing, you bastard!”

He actually took advantage of her while she wasn’t paying attention!

How could he!

Wu Ming maintains a casual demeanor, his gaze still fixed before her.

Knowing sooner, he should have taken a bite then.

Anyway, she is going to scold him, why not be more audacious.

“What kind of look is that?” Seeing her glower at him with resentment and hatred, Wu Ming purses his lips.

With a cold hum: “For a woman who voluntarily embraces me, what kind of attitude do you expect?

I’m not dead.”

“Who, who embraced you?” Baili Xia grows red-eyed with anger.

This guy is such a lecher, rubbing against her!

Isn’t he already aware that she belongs to Uncle?

Isn’t he afraid Uncle would tear him apart upon knowing?

“Weren’t you the one who just threw yourself into my arms?”

Wu Ming reluctantly withdraws his gaze from his former spot.

Though he admits he was a bit “lecherous” earlier, as a man, isn’t that quite normal?

“You came over, leaned into my arms, and cupped my face as if to kiss me.”

Thinking it over, he feels more justified, continuing to hum.

“You know my face is ugly, haven’t touched a woman in years?

When you lean in like that, I thought you wanted to be intimate with me.”

“I did not!” She bites her lip, both ashamed and angry, yet speechless.

Just now, she truly suspected he was Uncle.

That’s why she…

cupped his face, but when did she ever consider kissing him?

She just wanted to check if the scars on his face were real.

If fake, they can definitely come off.

She wants to tear down his disguise, see if he’s the man she longs for day and night.

But…

why are those scars real?

Seeing the scars on Wu Ming’s face, Baili Xia feels somewhat lost again.