Chapter 1091

She didn’t know what was going on with herself at the moment, fully aware that Zimo was not in his right mind, and also aware it was the drug given to her by Miss Ye that was too potent and currently taking effect.

In that brief moment of hesitation, his shirt had already been torn off by Zimo.

Button by button was ripped off, scattering into who knows which corner.

A pricey shirt, under her violence, was instantaneously ruined.

Mu Lingchuan was a bit stunned.

She was about to use violence again!

When Mu Lingchuan realized this, he immediately reached out and pinned down her small hands.

At this moment, looking at her, he felt not anger but a slight urge to laugh.

Right now, did she really want to enforce her will like an overbearing ruler?

He was none other than Mr.

Mu Lingchuan!

“Let go, let me go…”

Zimo’s voice was husky as she kept writhing her body.

Weirdly, she felt a bit scared, but at the same time, she unexplainably wanted to get closer.

Yet, with her hands secured by someone, she couldn’t move at all.

With such strength, why couldn’t she move at all?

Mu Lingchuan looked down at her face, flushed red, at those eyes sparkling with vivacity yet unable to focus.

His voice grew hoarse, “Remember, it’s not me wanting to take advantage of you, got it?

Little girl!”

“Let go, let me go, I’m in pain, please just let go.”

Zimo had no idea what he was talking about, she was just struggling desperately.

Suddenly, Mu Lingchuan leaned closer, asking her, “What do you plan to do after I let you go?”

“Remember, you brought this upon yourself!”

The car door abruptly clicked shut, locked from the inside.

In the pitch-dark compartment, nothing that was happening inside could be seen from the outside.

Aside from the two of them inside the car, there was no third person who could hear anything.

Zimo opened her eyes, looking innocent, “Mu…

Mr.

Mu…”

“You still know I’m Mr.

Mu.

Look at what you’re doing?”

Mu Lingchuan’s hands settled on her waist, but he wanted her to remember this moment.

He didn’t want her to blame him or avoid him once she sobered up.

If that were to happen, with his personality, they would likely find it difficult to get along in the future.

“What… am I doing?”

Zimo shook her head, subconsciously shifting her position.

But as soon as she moved, agony struck again, spreading throughout her body in an instant.

What exactly was she doing?

The night was still long…

…

Baili Xia tossed and turned in bed for a while, gradually drifting off to sleep in a daze.

Having recently recovered from an illness, she easily grew tired.

Her body was not yet fully restored and couldn’t handle exhaustion.

After spending tonight out on the boat and in the car, the fact that she had yet to sleep until now was quite impressive.

But not long after she fell asleep, she vaguely sensed an additional presence in the room.

However, even without seeing who it was clearly, she didn’t feel as panicked as in the past.

Struggling to keep her heavy eyelids open, sure enough, she saw a tall figure near the floor-to-ceiling window.

She couldn’t make out the shadow, but she recognized his scent.

Slowly closing her eyes again, she turned over, facing away from him.

Clearly awake now, yet she seemed unwilling to see him.

Mu Xiaojiu pulled the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling window tight, then strode towards the bed.

The little girl was still angry, huh?

What did her turning her back to him mean?