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Mu Xiaoyao’s action completely caught Bei Xier off guard; he actually dared to touch her for Baili Xia.

His body was too heavy, she couldn’t push him up at all.

“Don’t come down, I’m going to scream.”

“Want to scream?” Mu Xiaoyao’s starry eyes narrowed, “Then I’ll make you scream louder.”

His large hand suddenly grabbed Bei Xier’s two hands in front of her chest, pulling them upward, directly fixing them over her head.

It’s the same move, exactly like the wall slam in the mall before.

Does Mu Xiaoyao usually like to flirt like this?

“Ah… no, don’t touch me.”

Suddenly, she felt a large hand fall on her collar, and she couldn’t control it anymore and screamed.

He actually kept pushing and dared to feel her!

Indeed, that hand had already lifted, seemingly in the process of unbuttoning her shirt.

“Get up quickly, get off, Mu Xiaoyao.”

Her voice was completely out of control; it could probably be heard downstairs.

Mu Xiaoyao frowned, his gaze turning even colder.

“I don’t want to touch you, but would it look good if the Bei family granddaughter were stripped and thrown on the street?”

“You… you wouldn’t.” Bei Xier still held onto a last bit of hope.

Xiaxia’s heart is so kind, her brother couldn’t be such a cruel and heartless person.

But Xiaxia’s last name is Baili, and his… his is Mu!

They’re not even real siblings!

Would he… really be so beastly?

But Bei Xier couldn’t dodge anymore; the shirt buttons had already been undone.

From those tightly connected eyes, Mu Xiaoyao could see the fear in Bei Xier’s heart.

In those beautiful crystal grape-like eyes, a layer of mist had already formed.

Two teardrops slid down from the corners of her eyes.

The soft body beneath kept struggling desperately, but in vain.

Soon, her body stopped moving, leaving only a pleading look in her eyes.

Mu Xiaoyao glared, as if asking her something.

Bei Xier seemed to understand his meaning and quickly blinked her eyes.

Clearly both could speak, yet at this moment, they both chose silence.

If he weren’t forced to, Mu Xiaoyao would never do such a thing.

Bullying women is the thing he despises the most.

But he was convinced that the girl before him was involved in the whole situation.

Now, he must quickly find Xiaxia and Uncle!

Mu Xiaoyao slowly lifted his head, giving Bei Xier a bit of space to speak.

The pressure he exerted was too great; once he lifted his head, Bei Xier seemed finally able to breathe.

Freed, Bei Xier immediately turned her head, desperately taking a few breaths.

She panted heavily for a moment but dared not look back at the close Mu Xiaoyao.

“I really don’t know anything, why are you doing this to me?”

Mu Xiaoyao’s gaze darkened, he didn’t expect that at this point, she still wouldn’t speak the truth.

“I’ll give you one last chance, otherwise I’ll strip you and throw you out!”

Bei Xier’s eyes instantly widened; she couldn’t believe hearing Mu Xiaoyao speaking like this.

But this cold man, she no longer dared to doubt his words.

She suddenly shouted: “I really don’t know, I really don’t know, please let me go.”

She really didn’t know; if she did, she would definitely tell him, why gamble her reputation?

Why wouldn’t this man believe her?

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