Noticing the tension of the little creature, Mu Xiaojiu curved his lips into a smile.
"He dares not to look, so what are you afraid of?"
With a twirl of his fingers, the third button also came undone. With one sweep of his large palm, a chunk of her dress's top was ripped off by him.
The little woman in his arms was frightened and slightly trembled. She wanted to resist, but didn't dare.
Her big watery eyes quickly misted over. Seeing her wronged like this really invoked pity.
He laughed in a low voice, his fingers gently lifting her chin as he bent his head down.
So beautifully docile in his arms, completely at his mercy, the feeling was amazingly satisfying.
Without warning, he opened his mouth and bit her lip.
"Mmm..." Baili Xia winced in pain and instantly pushed him away.
"I told you, you're mine. I can do whatever I want."
With a tight grasp, he pinched her chin, leaving her nowhere to run.
Baili Xia clenched her small fists, but didn't dare attempt a blow.
