Chapter 156: Uncle I'll Behave Myself 29_1

“I’m not!” With one look at the wickedly charming smirk that surfaced in Uncle’s eyes, Baili Xia knew he had misunderstood.

“Not what?” The man didn’t care at all, bending down to nibble at her neck.

“I didn’t…I didn’t intentionally go without it!”

She had awoken from a nightmare, her mind clouded and hazy.

How could she have known if she was wearing anything underneath her sleep gown?

What’s more, she was accustomed to sleeping without anything on.

She didn’t like the feeling of being confined.

It wasn’t like it was intentional.

“Anyway, there’s nothing there, whether it’s intentional or not, what difference does it make?”

His ample hand firmly held her petite body.

Her alluring, youthful figure reflected in the depths of his eyes.

His voice was huskier and more magnetic than ever.

“Stop resisting, I want you, now!”

No person or things could deter him from his determination.

Right at this moment, he needed to get physically intimate with her.

If not, every cell in his body felt like it would explode!

“No…no!

Ah!

Uncle, it’s not…it’s not okay, ah…wait, wait a minute!”

As Nangong Xu had said, he needed to restrain himself because Uncle was still recovering from his injury and shouldn’t be engaging in such activities.

“Uncle!

Uncle…

Ah!

Uncle, I…

I’ll tend to you!”

Almost instantly, the force that nearly tore her apart weakened.

He hovered over her, panting heavily.

His dark eyes seemed to grow darker: “Tend to me?”

Baili Xia too was panting heavily.

She was closing in on the brink!

“Tend…

tend to you, Uncle, let me…

let me, okay?”

Her voice had dropped to a mere whisper that she herself could barely hear.

She had never uttered such brazen words in her life.

Mu Xiaojiu stared at her uninterruptedly.

Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead.

He was clearly straining himself to control his urges to the maximum.

However, he was also unbelievably excited about her proactive proposition.

Previously, every single time, this girl would resist him desperately.

Once, he had even tied her to the window sill, taking her from behind.

The mere thought of that tight sensation made Mu Xiaojiu’s muscles tense up.

His hand, tightly wrapped around her slender waist, suddenly increased its force…

he could hardly contain himself anymore!

“Uncle!

Uncle, I don’t want it like this.

I want to, I want to…

I…”

Such audacious words could only come from a bad girl.

Yet, here she was, pleading with him!

Baili Xia implored him, dodging his advances while beads of sweat formed on her forehead.

Finally, after a deep breath, Uncle abruptly rolled off her.

He lied sidelong, gasping for breath with great vigor.

He had never experienced such a lack of self-control before, not even able to manage his own behavior.

This girl was becoming increasingly skillful.

Since childhood, he had been taught to govern his desires and passions, but in her presence, he has lost control completely.

Mu Xiaojiu really didn’t like this feeling of losing control, yet he often found himself utterly lost within her body.

Was this little girl sent by god deliberately to torment him?

His face was flushed, with beads of sweat glistening all over his body.

Baili Xia thought she might have accidentally hurt him while struggling earlier.

She didn’t even take the time to cover herself with the blanket, and immediately crawled over to him.

“Uncle, are you…not feeling well?”

“What do you think?” Every vein in his body felt like it was being burned in a fire.

How could he feel okay?

His starry, jet-black eyes glanced at her.

His voice was raspy: “What’re you standing there for?

Get on!”