Grabbing her underwear and hastily finding a relatively conservative nightgown, Baili Xia turned back towards the bathroom.
However, just as she turned around, she unexpectedly collided with a solid chest.
"Ah..."
Baili Xia let out a startled cry. Though not loud, it was enough to reveal the panic in her heart.
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
Looking up into Mu Xiaojiu's shadowy eyes, the panic in her eyes intensified.
Within those captivating eyes was a clear hint of desire, a look she was once so familiar with.
But now, seeing that gaze, all she could feel was a sense of danger.
She quickly retreated two steps, distancing herself from him.
However, Mu Xiaojiu had no intention of letting her go, stepping forward once again.
With his long legs in perfect proportion, a single step covered the distance of two of Baili Xia's, instantly closing the gap between them.
"Uncle, Uncle, wait..."
