C33 033 Either Sleep or

Qiao Mu could not answer.

She just kept sobbing and shaking her head. The momentum she had put up against him was gone. Her body was still trapped by him … Even though she said 'trapped', if he were to let go of her, she would definitely fall to the ground.

Her legs were weak.

She was truly frightened and bullied.

… …. His so-called humiliation.

"There's no need for dinner." After a long while, he took the initiative to adjust his breathing and said, "Go back to your room!"

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He carried her into the master bedroom.

Along the way, Qiao Mu's legs were trembling.

Although the furnishings in the room had changed a lot: a long white carpet, soft lights, plain colors. It wasn't as cold and simple as it used to be, but she still felt scared.

After all, this place was …

She had lost her first place.

"Bang!"

She was thrown onto the bed, and without a word he turned and locked the door and went into the bathroom.

Qiao Mu was shaking more and more violently.

Listening to the sound of the water in the bathroom, waiting for him to take a bath … Qiao Mu felt as if every second counted! But she did not dare run, and she could not run either. The entire Tang Family was his territory, did she really want to be caught and humiliated again?

His face slowly turned pale …

She was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for what was about to happen, forcing herself to be numb again.

"Click!"

When the bathroom door opened, Qiao Mu couldn't help but shudder.

She sat at the edge of the bed, her head lowered, afraid to move, afraid to breathe, feeling him approach, his slippered feet in her narrow field of vision.

He reached out and placed his palm on her shoulder before pushing her down.

Qiao Mu bit her lips and closed her eyes.

However, in the next second —

The expected suppression did not appear, not even close to his aura. Qiao Mu paused for two seconds before carefully opening her eyes. She saw that he had already walked around to the other side of the bed and sat down.

"Sleep." He threw out these two words, but he still remained as cold and indifferent as ever.

Sleep?

Was he really sleeping?

Qiao Mu was stunned. She saw that he had actually turned off the light, causing the bedroom to be shrouded in darkness.

So, he really wouldn't do anything? Had he just lost his temper and then, with a cold face, carried her in just to throw her in the same bed and sleep?

Qiao Mu was also wary of him.

Silently, she curled up on the edge of the bed and moved away from him. In the darkness, she felt no sleepiness. Presumably, he was the same as well? Qiao Mu thought quietly until all her emotions had calmed down. Only then did she mutter.

"Tang Beiyao, there's no meaning in doing this."

She had just cried, and her voice had a distinct nasal quality to it.

He ignored it.

"What's the use of trapping me? "We are no longer the same we were back then …" After pausing for a moment, she slowly continued.

"You don't want to sleep?" His voice was cold and still, but it was clear that he was still emotional. "If I don't sleep, I have the strength to do something else."

His warning instantly silenced Qiao Mu.

She did not dare make another sound.

The night was long, and she didn't know how long she had stared at the ceiling as she finally became tired. She just unconsciously closed her eyes and fell asleep …

Of course she wouldn't know —

Hearing that her breathing was even and long, Tang Beiyao reached out his hand gently and pulled her into his embrace with his long arm …