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Mu Qiqi, who was lazily sitting on a chair, suddenly covered her nose and mouth with a white towel that came from behind. In less than two seconds, she didn't know anything.

A second before he fainted.

She could hear Su Xiaofeng's joyous voice, "Hurry and send her upstairs to Room 806. Young Master Liu can't wait any longer …"

After receiving the order, the big fellow rudely supported Mu Qiqi who had already lost consciousness, as if he was dealing with a skinny little chick, and directly carried her out of the room.

A tall and straight figure walked out from the washroom. When he turned back to the private box, he inadvertently saw a somewhat familiar figure.

The burly man who supported her couldn't help but frown.

If she wasn't taking good care of Little Star at home, who would have the guts to run out and make trouble for her?

….

On the soft bed, Mu Qiqi woke up from her sleep.

Zhang Xuan pinched his dazed head and sat up straight up in the next moment.

She remembered being stunned by Mu Lengsheng and Su Xiaofeng, and then not knowing anything at all …

Subconsciously, she lifted up the blanket to look at her own body. As a result, she saw a man looking down at her from a high vantage point.

The fingers holding onto the quilt were slightly pale and the corners of her mouth twitched. She asked in fear, "Why are you here?"

With his arms crossed and a lazy posture, Mo Yan asked indifferently, "Where am I?"

Mu Qiqi was even more nervous. Her words were a bit sloppy. "Then … what did you do to me?"

She had heard Su Xiaofeng's voice before she fainted, saying that he wanted to bring her to the hotel room. Thinking back to the scene before her, she couldn't help but suspect that this shameless man had treated her …

"What do you want me to do to you?"

Mu Qiqi's face and neck instantly flushed red, and she couldn't say a single word for a long time.

Just as she was about to retort in her anger, a harsh cry suddenly came from above her head.

"Switch!"

Then a long, well-feeling T threw into her arms.

Mu Qiqi instinctively stretched out her hand to catch it, and looked up with a face full of anger. Just as she was about to speak, the man unceremoniously sneered at her.

"What are you wearing? It's so ugly, put on this!" He then swaggered over to the sofa and sat down.

Mu Qiqi, who had a stupefied expression, subconsciously lifted up the blanket and saw that her clothes were completely undamaged. Her heart slowly drifted to her stomach.

Oh my god!

You don't have to play with people like that.

His heart attack was about to be scared out of him!

Looking around the room again, wasn't this the bedroom Little Star had brought her into in the morning?

How did she get back? Could it be that this stinking man saved her?

With this doubt in her heart, she carefully asked, "Err … um … Mister Mo, can I trouble you to ask how I came back?"

"Could it be that you can return by yourself?" He coldly glanced at her, then said: "Hurry and change out of your messy clothes, you'll feel dizzy just by looking at it."

Mu Qiqi lowered her eyes, glanced at her clothes, and immediately covered her chest with her hand …

It was all the fault of that little fellow, Little Star, for forcing her to dress up in accordance to his style. Such a sexy long skirt … with the front and back sticking out, it was hard for her to bear wearing it.

She hastily lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She slipped into the cloakroom. The man on the sofa got up and walked out of the bedroom. He lit a cigarette to suppress some of the restless elements in his body …