"Don't be like this, Wu Ming, wake up." Trying to push him away, but her hands were powerless.
How can he be so strong?
Baili Xia was trained in martial arts, yet in front of Wu Ming, she felt as weak as a child.
"No…" She forcefully turned her face away.
"Someone is watching, play along."
The suppressed husky voice came softly, and Baili Xia's body instantly stiffened.
Her eyes widened, staring at the upright Wu Ming, trying to see if he was telling the truth.
Wu Ming leaned down again, whispering softly by her ear.
"Act with me."
"Don't…"
Although Wu Ming's words made Baili Xia less afraid, it was still a bit awkward.
The heat made her face burn hot.
How can it be like this with Wu Ming, even if… even if it's just acting, but…
His body, this performance… how can it continue?
That damn bastard, acting is acting, how can he be like this!
"No, I beg you, no." She whispered softly, as if pleading, but feared people outside would hear.
