C32 This Is What You Call Humiliation

The atmosphere froze.

As soon as Qiao Mu finished her sentence, the temperature dropped by ten degrees from the two meters around him.

Tang Beiyao put down his bowl and chopsticks calmly and turned to her: "Do you want to have a good meal, or do you want to repeat what you said just now?" He gave her two choices.

Qiao Mu clenched her fists in fear as she spoke in a calm tone and exuded an imposing aura.

However —

What did she have to worry about?

She had been stepped all the way down!

"I won't eat!" With a stubborn temper, Qiao Mu angrily slammed the table and stood up, "You know I'm in H City, you know I want to run away, you know everything! Is there any point in humiliating me like this? "

She exploded completely.

The rabbit got anxious and wanted to bite someone.

"What's wrong? "This is …" When the maid heard the commotion, she quickly came over and wanted to pull Qiao Mu to a seat. Before she could say anything to stop him, she was stopped by Tang Beiyao.

"Down!"

He stood up, and his eyes that were originally serene clearly darkened. The advantage in his height easily suppressed her imposing manner at this moment. "You call this humiliation?"

As he spoke, he approached her.

The maid had long since left.

Qiao Mu was unsure of herself as she watched him get closer, so she could only subconsciously step back. However, there was a chair behind her. She had moved half a step when she was stopped … There was nowhere to retreat to.

She could only continue to be stubborn, "What are you doing … "Ugh!"

This time, before she could finish her words, he suddenly grabbed her chin and fiercely kissed it!

Very hard!

Absolute coercion and rudeness — —

If she tried to resist, the force he exerted on her jaw would increase, forcing her to open her mouth in pain, bearing the brute force of his intrusion.

"... "Ugh!"

She could not speak, much less call for help. Even if she tried her best to resist, she could only let out vague and low moans. He was too strong! Strong enough to almost strip her of her right to breathe.

She hit him, kicked him.

There was no effect!

He backed up against her until he forced her back against the wall, then clamped his hands around her and clamped them around her feet, easily suppressing all her resistance, then reached into her clothes without hesitation.

Pain!

Unwell!

This was Qiao Mu's clearest feeling.

Her eyes widened in shock, but it couldn't stop his speed of plundering. There was no trace of gentleness or mercy. This was a plunder with a great disparity in strength.

His hand passed through every part of her skin, moving recklessly, heavy and painful. Even back then, when he'd touched her in bed, it hadn't been like this!

It was as if he was testing her beauty, and also trying to ruin it.

"Ugh …" Qiao Mu was so anxious that she was on the verge of tears.

No!

Absolutely not!

This was a restaurant with bright lights. Around them, there were also transparent glass windows that were placed on the floor. The two of them were still standing in the same posture … What did he take her for? She didn't want to!

The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt. Tears streamed down Qiao Mu's face.

"Ugh …" Finally, after another deep kiss, he let go of her and poured a large amount of cold air into her lungs, causing Qiao Mu to cough violently. "Cough cough …"

He held her by the waist to keep her limp body from collapsing.

Their foreheads touched.

She couldn't see his expression, she could only feel his hot breathing and his cold voice, enunciating every word — —

"This is what you call humiliation, do you understand?"