Baili Xia's small hand rested against his chest, and after smelling that familiar scent, she finally felt at ease and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Her red lips parted slightly, kissing him back shyly and cautiously.
Mu Xiaojiu had only intended to give her a casual kiss, but he hadn't expected the girl to actively respond.
That slight response instantly sent his temperature soaring.
It wasn't until his collar was hastily undone and his kisses landed on her shoulder that Baili Xia slowly came to her senses.
Seeing that he was about to kiss her chest, she immediately panicked, "Uncle, Uncle... this is the dormitory, Uncle!"
Her small hand landed on his face, gently pushing him away, fearing that angering him might truly make him lose control right there.
She had to use very light force to push him away and speak in a very soft, gentle voice to persuade him.
"Uncle, this is Imperial College, Uncle, please... don't."
