Su Xiaomeng tightly closed her eyes. Before even a moment had passed, a strong force suddenly tightened around her lower back...
Her feet didn't touch the ground; Yin Shixiu had pinned her against the wall.
Su Xiaomeng opened her eyes and let out a long breath...
It's not true to say she wasn't afraid at all, but fortunately, she landed safely—
"Uncle, I knew you would catch me tightly—"
These excited words were not yet finished when her little mouth was forcefully blocked by an even more excited adult man, who seemed at a loss.
Clearly, someone was anxious with a hint of anger...
"Ouch..."
Su Xiaomeng weakly held onto his shoulder, frowning slightly, and whimpered to show her protest.
"Ah!"
Who knew that the protest didn't result in any tenderness or restraint from Yin Shixiu.
Instead, he was even more domineering.
In the dark night, he was like a wolf, the moonlight over his head, his actions filled with inherent, unyielding dominance.
