"No! You jerk, get away!"
All of them are bastards, why do they bully her one by one!
Baili Xia was still struggling, but Mu Xiaoyao's iron arm held her tightly.
Her nightgown had been torn open, revealing a glimpse of the fair skin on her chest.
However, when Mu Xiaoyao's gaze swept over her chest, the disdain flashing in his eyes was indeed cold.
Disdain... Baili Xia, in her struggle, precisely captured this gaze, and suddenly, it was as if she remembered something.
Mu Ziying said, Brother and Uncle both extremely detest being close to women.
He... detests being too close to women...
She stopped struggling immediately with a twinkle in her eye.
Baili Xia looked up at Mu Xiaoyao, her eyes flashing complex emotions, and a hint of a smile at the corner of her lips that disappeared too quickly.
"Actually, Brother...I kind of like you."
After saying this, she took the initiative to lean into him.
