At this moment, Baili Xia was truly intoxicated, even more drunk than if she had chugged an entire bottle of strong liquor.
She forgot where she was, and what they were doing.
All her thoughts were filled with Uncle, his warm, domineering presence.
"Ah..."
Those little hands that had been fumbling with his clothes now clung to his neck, she didn't know when this change had occurred.
Perhaps even she herself wasn't aware that, unknowingly, she had risen onto her tiptoes to meet him halfway.
Mu Xiaojiu's breathing became heavier and more chaotic!
This was the first time, that the little creature had so straightforwardly and generously met him halfway.
The strong arm that was wrapped around her slim waist tightened consistently, and his body tensed up.
Though she was about to pass out from drunkenness, a gust of cool breeze blew by and brought back a bit of her sobriety.
The moment she saw the position they were in, Baili Xia panicked.