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She was such a fool; what was she even crying about? Xinran cursed herself silently while wiping her tears harshly with her sleeve. Mu Shaosi and that woman could do whatever they wanted; as long as he didn't touch her, she would feel at ease. Why should she feel wronged? Let her watch, let her see it as if it were a vivid adult film. She didn't care who the male lead was—not at all!
"Young Master Si, let Xiaoran serve you!" Seeing Mu Shaosi nod, Xiaoran smiled seductively, her small hand reaching for his broad chest, unbuttoning his shirt one by one.
"Summer, you better learn how to satisfy a man!" Mu Shaosi did not overlook the tears that had just fallen from Xinran. He admitted he regretted treating her so harshly, even throwing her onto the sofa. But since the show had already begun, he would see it through. He wanted this stubborn woman to learn to bow down to him, to submit. He was Mu Shaosi; no woman could defy or anger him, even if he spoiled and loved her!
Xinran remained silent, numbly watching Xiaoran undress Mu Shaosi, then kissing his lightly tanned chest, leaving a trail of red marks that sparked endless thoughts. Her gaze grew colder by the inch, and she felt chills all over, as if she were in a place of extreme cold...
"Young Master Si, Xiaoran misses your dominance so much. That night made Xiaoran experience the happiness of being a woman..."
"Is that so? If you serve me well tonight, I will give you more opportunities to enjoy being a woman in the future!" Mu Shaosi replied without changing his expression while glancing sideways at Xinran.
"Xiaoran will do her utmost to serve Young Master Si tonight... Young Master Si, come help Xiaoran take off her clothes!" Xiaoran pleaded sweetly with Mu Shaosi, portraying her role perfectly.
A wicked smile appeared on Mu Shaosi's lips as he unceremoniously stripped Xiaoran of her already thin clothing. In an instant, her bare body was exposed to the air, the delicate curves trembling lightly like tempting cherries waiting for their master to pick them. Mu Shaosi's hand caressed her soft white skin, kneading it gently...
Any ordinary man would be unable to remain indifferent in front of such an alluring creature. However, Mu Shaosi was not an ordinary man; the woman before him stirred no desire within him. All he wanted was to pin the woman on the sofa beneath him, to hear her moan passionately under him, to see her beg for mercy and for his love!
He had long told himself to accept it calmly and vowed not to care. But when two half-naked bodies appeared in her line of sight, a wave of nausea surged up her throat. Suddenly standing up, Xinran covered her mouth and rushed out of the room without caring about anything else...
In the bathroom, she vomited violently; as she did so, tears uncontrollably streamed down her face, mixing with the filth. She kept coughing while splashing water on her face with her hands; anyone who saw her sad state would surely feel moved!
"Are you okay? Drink some warm water to soothe your throat!" Mu Shaosi appeared behind Xinran, draping his suit jacket over her shoulders and handing her a cup of warm water while gently patting her back.
Xinran straightened up, took the warm water, but her gaze never landed on Mu Shaosi.
"Let's go, I'll take you home."
"No need, I can find my way back myself," Xinran replied coldly, pulling the jacket off her back and pushing it back to Mu Shaosi.
"Summer, don't think I'm a patient person, and don't think I will allow you to provoke me repeatedly..." With that, Mu Shaosi's demeanor changed; he tightened his arm around Xinran's waist and led her forward, leaving the second floor of Ires.
Faced with the domineering man before her once again, Xinran stopped struggling. She had no strength left; at that moment, she didn't want to think about anything—she just wanted to get a good night's sleep!
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