This time, it was real...
A chill ran through Baili Xia, instinctively making her want to dodge.
But, the man's strong hand landed on her waist, leaving her nowhere to go.
"Mr. Xiaojiu..." she mutters weakly, still trying to resist, "No, please..."
"Begging won't help," the man said, his elegant yet clearly restrained laugh stirring the air around them. His handsome face was unreadable, but breathtakingly beautiful. "You, I've made up my mind about."
As Mu Xiaojiu's overheated body pressed against her, Baili Xia bit her lip in a frenzy, wanting to cry out for help.
However, all the sounds were stuck deep in her throat, unable to escape.
He seemed unable to wait any longer, his hard body, hotter than her own, closing in on her.
"Little one, it's starting."
...Baili Xia finally understood what Mr. Xiaojiu meant by 'it will hurt more later'.
She now realized, the pain of true heartbreak was too much for her to bear.
It hurts...
