Be Gentle, My Master

Chapter 489: She is Just a Toy_1

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Mu Xiaoyao could sense Mu Xiaojiu’s displeasure, but once he chose this path, he had to stick to it until the end!

“Unless you tell me what exactly you’re trying to achieve?”

“Or else?” Mu Xiaojiu raised an eyebrow, his eyes cold and frosty.

“Otherwise, I wouldn’t mind making her my woman too!”

“Mu Xiaoyao!”

“You know I mean what I say!” Mu Xiaoyao stared back at him, his face still dripping with sweat, his voice firm and steady.

Between the uncle and nephew, sparks of conflict ignited in an instant.

When nobody spoke, their frosty gazes dipped the room temperature even lower.

“In your eyes, am I just a person, or perhaps, a toy?”

The girl on the bed slowly crawled out of it, suppressing her intense pain, wrapped herself in the quilt, and slowly slipped onto the floor.

She didn’t look at them, it was as if she was speaking to thin air.

“Whatever decision you want to make, that’s your own business.

If you want my body, there’s no need to ask my permission, is that it?”

She laughed, coldly, but only with coldness, this time, not a single hint of bitterness.

Because the bitterness was suppressed at the bottom of her heart.

The two men felt a sharp sting in their hearts at her words.

In a moment, an indescribable feeling lingered in their hearts.

Baili Xia had drunk so much, the only reason she could still remain clearheaded was because of the heart-wrenching pain that came from her shoulder.

The pain came in waves, making her break out in a cold sweat.

Uncle unknowingly pressed on her shoulder and caused her so much pain that she felt as if her bones were shattered.

Now, her face was frighteningly pale, but because she had been drinking, her cheeks were still cherry-red.

She walked with unsteady, shaky steps, each one incredibly difficult.

Mu Xiaojiu wanted to offer her support, but her plea for help to Mu Xiaoyao earlier had angered him so much that he didn’t want to lay a finger on her.

Mu Xiaoyao also noticed that she was drunk, her staggered steps suggesting she could fall at any moment.

But her stubborn demeanor made it hard for anyone to approach.

They watched as she walked to the wardrobe, took a set of clothes from it, and then made her way to the bathroom.

What they didn’t know was that every movement hurt her shoulder so much that she almost fainted.

She was only getting by on sheer will, refusing to let herself fall.

Currently, she had no clothes on her body, only a thin quilt.

If she were to fall, her body would be exposed right in front of them.

Perhaps they wouldn’t care at all; Uncle wouldn’t mind, even if numerous men had seen her body.

But she couldn’t allow herself to live so undignified.

Absolutely not!

It was only when Baili Xia entered the bathroom and closed the door behind her that Mu Xiaoyao came back to his senses.

Earlier, Baili Xia had taken clothes from Uncle’s wardrobe…

When the wardrobe door opened, he had taken a glance unconsciously.

Inside, Uncle and Baili Xia’s clothes were placed side by side.

In fact, Baili Xia had even more clothes than Uncle.

The two distinct styles of clothes in the wardrobe seemed entirely different.

But when placed together, everything harmonized so perfectly there wasn’t any conflict.

They had been together for a long time now.

Even though the way they were together might be hard for others to accept, they were indeed together.

He had rashly barged in, did he ruin something?

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