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The soft touch made Rong Heting's heart tremble. As Mu Qianqian got closer, a light fragrance wafted into Rong Heting's nose. Mu Qianqian only watched the TV show and knew that her lips were pressed against his own. Nearby, there was the scent of tobacco. Not only did it not smell bad, it was also intoxicating.

However, since she had no experience kissing, she didn't know how to continue. She wanted to put her hand away from the man. Rong Heting suddenly stretched out his hand and wrapped his arm around Mu Qianqian's soft waist. He put one hand on the girl's retreating head and fiercely kissed the tender lips in front of him.

The tyrannical and powerful force made it impossible for Mu Qianqian to defend herself. She wanted to escape, but was trapped in her embrace with no way of dodging. Not allowing Mu Qianqian to back down, Rong Heting pried open the girl's lips, indulgently absorbing the sweetness that belonged to her.

A domineering kiss took away all of Mu Qianqian's strength and made her limp under Rong Heting's body. Mu Qianqian's face became even redder. She was too shy to hide the fear in her heart.

Rong Heting felt his body tremble, so he opened his mouth, "Don't be afraid, relax."

Mu Qianqian was so scared that she started crying. Sobbing started coming out from under Rong Heting's feet.

The more the woman cried, the more Rong Heting wanted to possess her, to have her cry out under her from now on. The desire for male conquest was so strong that everything was developing uncontrollably, and both Rong Heting and Mu Qianqian felt uneasy. Rong Heting was surprised at his current excitement. He had never felt such an uncontrollable thirst. He had never lacked women, but he had never lost control of them.

At this moment, Mu Qianqian was completely frightened by Rong Heting's series of actions. Intense uneasiness enveloped her heart. She, who didn't know anything about men and women, didn't know that there were even more troubles waiting for her.

"Young Master Rong..." I'm afraid, stop … Stop... I'm afraid... "Sob, sob, sob …" The whimper seemed to be urging him on. Love could only make people want to abuse the petite body under them more.

Rong Heting felt his blood swelling, "Don't be afraid, be good and listen to me."

He kissed the young girl's round forehead again and stood up. He held Mu Qianqian's arms high above his head with one hand while he took off his tie from the bedside with the other hand and tied her wrist to the railing of the bed.

The kiss did not stop, nor did he care about the crying of the people below him. Rong Heting had never cared for anyone in the matters of men and women, and it was the first time he kissed someone carefully. No longer hesitating, Rong Heting also couldn't stand it anymore.

Mu Qianqian didn't know how long she had slept, but the aching pain in her body hadn't left her body for a long time. When she opened her eyes, there was no one by her side. There was no trace of a man in the room. If it wasn't for the bruise on her wrist and the bruise on her body, Mu Qianqian would have thought that everything was a dream.

Remaining in her mind was the charming and crazy scene from last night. Mu Qianqian's pale face had a touch of red as tears continuously flowed down her face. She really sold herself and spent the entire night changing her little brother's bone marrow. If he lived, she would not regret it. But in the end, she was still dirty. She was no longer the same Mu Qianqian from before.

Looking at the eye-catching red color on the white bedsheet, Mu Qianqian couldn't help but cry out loud. The sound of intermittent crying reached the door, and the guard suddenly opened it. A middle-aged aunt and a young girl walked into the room with cleaning tools.

"Miss Mu, the Young Master is waiting for you downstairs. He wants you to wash up and go downstairs for lunch." Here are some new clothes for you. "

The middle-aged man's tone did not fluctuate at all, using an emotionless tone to transmit his master's order. Mu Qianqian, however, could hear the disdain and mockery in his words. She wiped her eyes in panic, pulled on the men's pajamas she'd placed on the headboard, took the dress from the maid, and stumbled into the bathroom.

The bathroom door was not shut tight, the girl's disdainful voice finally reached Mu Qianqian's ears.

"Why are you acting pitifully? This kind of woman who would casually crawl into the young master's bed is definitely not a good person! "

However, the middle-aged woman started reprimanding him, "Ting Lan, don't spout nonsense. She is the first woman that Young Master brought home! "

The girl didn't seem to mind, "What are you afraid of? The Miss who was sleeping with him now had a pure face of a university student. For money, she had secretly done some shady business! Young Master is also new to us at the moment! "

Mu Qianqian stood in the shower, letting the cold water wash over her body and her face wet. It was unknown whether it was tears or confusion about the future.

She really wanted to push open the door and confidently say to them that she wasn't that kind of woman. She really wanted to argue for herself that she had been forced to do this. She didn't have the courage to open the door in front of her because even she felt that she was filthy. Wasn't she using her body to exchange for benefits? Maybe money wasn't the key, but if she couldn't give up on something that could save her bones, then how could she still have the face to find an excuse to rest in peace?!

Mu Qianqian cleaned herself up and walked out of the bedroom without saying a word. Her face was pale as she looked at her feet in shame. She packed up and left the room that she would never be able to forget for the rest of her life.

Ting Lan curled her lips. Just as she was about to make a few more sarcastic remarks, the hand that lifted off the blanket suddenly stopped. The bright red color on the bed blocked all of her sarcasm. Ting Lan really wanted to say, "Then what about my virgin body!" When he thought about the pale face of the girl who had walked out the door, he couldn't find the words to say no matter what.

Maid Lee was also stunned for a moment before she pressed her hand on Ting Lan's forehead. Her heart was no longer as cold.

Walking down the stairs to the hall, Mu Qianqian saw her uncle Mu Hongwen, who was sitting carefully at the side of the living room, and her sister Mu Wantine, who had always been proud and arrogant.

When Mu Hongwen saw Mu Qianqian coming down the stairs, he immediately stood up and greeted her with a fake smile.

Qianqian has woken up! Why are you so lazy to make Young Master Rong wait so long? "

It was only half a reprimand and half a pamper, which made Mu Qianqian feel that her uncle was a stranger. "She knew that her uncle and sister must have been waiting for a long time. Young Master Rong definitely wouldn't care about her. How could such an aloof and arrogant person be so preoccupied with a girl who didn't know anything?

Mu Qianqian did not dare to say a word as she walked towards the King who was sitting on the main sofa with tired steps. There was still one more step before the transaction was completed.

Rong Heting looked at the business notebook in front of him and occasionally flipped through the documents on the table. He thought that he was definitely bored and wanted to work at home to deal with this obedient kitten. Seeing Mu Qianqian come down, Rong Heting only glanced at the pale-faced Mu Qianqian. Then, he continued to look at the computer and kept what he had on hand.

Rong Heting put down what he was holding as he looked at the girl who stood three meters away from him. It seemed like last night, he had truly tortured this little cat. The bruises on its snow-white arm and the red marks on its wrist made it look like a beast.

Rong Heting smiled when he thought back to last night's craziness.

"Qianqian, come to my side."

Before Mu Qianqian could walk in, a long arm grabbed her wrist and pulled her into a warm embrace. The faint smell of tobacco made her feel familiar.

Rong Heting ignored the two people in the living room and went close to Mu Qianqian's ear, teasing the girl in his arms with a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Are you very tired? Why did his face look so terrible? Did you learn it last night? "

Mu Qianqian's face turned red. She struggled helplessly in the man's embrace, but was unable to break free from the shackles that bound her arms. All she could do was hold tightly onto the corner of his suit. How could he say such a thing? As for the others, Mu Qianqian's face went from pale to red. She was so embarrassed that she could only bury her face in her chest, afraid to look up. She ignored the others, so she couldn't hear what Rong Heting was saying.

Rong Heting was in a great mood. His cold face revealed a rare smile. From last night to now, he seemed to have smiled many times. If those brothers saw him, they would definitely be so surprised that they would swallow an egg. The feeling of being dependent on a cute little cat was really good. Originally, he only wanted to play for a night, it seemed that he needed to keep a little pet by his side.

Luo Yu, who was in the dark, looked at the weird scene in the living room and his mouth twitched. He looked at the girl in his boss' arms meaningfully. The boss' taste had become really fast! He really wanted to take that once-in-a-lifetime smile, but unfortunately, he didn't dare!

Mu Wantine, who was sitting at the side, stared at the scars on Mu Qianqian's body and clenched her fists as she watched the two men who ignored her and their intimate banter. Damn it!

She actually believed in her father. Young Master Rong was a talented man, and the mansion's decorations and extravagance clearly showed that he was worth a lot. She only found out last night that Young Master Rong was the president of the Di Rong Group! The founder of Di Rong International Co., Ltd! and even the entire Dragon Country!

Is Daddy crazy? She actually gave such a good opportunity to Mu Qianqian, this idiot! She, Mu Wantine, had missed out on a good opportunity. She hated him to death, but she also hated her father! The person he hated the most was of course the little bitch, Mu Qianqian! If it wasn't for Mu Qianqian, she would be the one sitting in Young Master Rong's arms right now!

Mu Wantine's heart was pounding. She looked at the innocent Mu Qianqian across from her with jealousy.

Rong Heting felt the unfriendly gaze from not far away and looked over coldly. Mu Wantine was so frightened that she immediately lowered her head to hide her panic. She couldn't leave a bad impression on Young Master Rong.

Mu Hongwen looked at Rong Heting and Mu Qianqian, who were sticking together, and felt very pleased with himself! He was too grateful for his wise decision! If he had known earlier that Qianqian was such a charming girl, he would have brought her out to curry favor with some useful people.

Mu Hongwen took advantage of the situation and took out the contract he had prepared earlier and started to fawn over Ye Zichen.

"Young Master Rong, look at what we agreed on. Look at Qianqian's face, are you going to help me?"

Mu Hongwen asked with a thick face and a flattering smile, afraid that Rong Heting would go back on his words.