She pulled the feather quilt on the bed to cover her, and through the dim light, she saw Ji Changmu's face was a little cold.

The man pursed his lips, and there was a dark light in his pupils.

He walked towards her, bent down, lowered his posture, approached her, and said in a low voice: "The little princess of the Qiao family is really not picky. She can dance in the open air with a dinner waiter."

"What's wrong with the waiter? Back then, some guy owed a lot of debt, so I was blind and chose him as my tutor. I was really blind back then, but luckily I'm not blind now. Besides, it's not just dancing.

You're just dancing, and you're not doing something shameful in the open air, do you care?"

Ji Changmu was very shy about his life before the age of twenty. If anyone mentioned it, his face would immediately turn down. But when Qiao Muyuan mentioned it, he didn't show any emotion at all.

"I can't control it, but there are many people in this kind of place, and there are people with all kinds of thoughts. Can you guarantee that the waiter has no wrong thoughts about you? Or do you mean that it doesn't matter to you?"

"Of course it doesn't matter." Qiao Muyuan suddenly stretched out his hand, raised his slender wrist, and placed his fingers on Ji Changmu's black tie, "Professor Ji, do you think he has any evil intentions?"

"Qiao Muyuan! You are nineteen years old, not nine!"

"Yes, I'm nineteen. Can't I find a young brother to have sex for a while?" The drunken Qiao Muyuan smiled seductively.

The room was dark, and when the two looked at each other, countless sparks flew out, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder all around.

"It doesn't matter, right?" Ji Changmu's eyes were scarlet. He suddenly leaned forward, his whole body pressed against Qiao Muyuan's body, one hand clasped her hands, and the other hand pinched her delicate chin, with a hint of drunkenness.

A kiss fell on her lips, pressing hard.

"Uh." Qiao Muyuan kicked him.

But she was no match for Ji Changmu.

The quilt was kicked to the edge of the bed by her, and the sheets were wrinkled.

She didn't know why Ji Changmu was crazy. At least before today, she thought Ji Changmu was a restrained and rational man, indifferent to everything, but now his hands were actually untying the ribbon on the back of her dress.

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I don't know if it was because the light in the room was too dark, but Ji Changmu took a long time to untie the dress without untying it. He probably lost his patience and forcefully opened the neckline of her dress.

Qiao Muyuan struggled and bit his lip hard!

The man was in pain and had the taste of blood in his mouth, so he let her go, but he did not stop holding her hand.

"Ji Changmu, if you dare to touch me today, my family will send you to prison tomorrow."

"Aren't you looking for someone to have sex with? I can't touch you?"

"Yes, others can touch you, but you can't." Qiao Muyuan's eyes were red, and his face was extremely angry, "Ji Changmu, I really hate you."

"Don't associate with shady men anymore." He finally let go of her and let go of her hand.

The little girl's fair skin was pure and flawless, becoming more and more dazzling under a few rays of light. In addition, she had drunk a lot of wine and her cheeks were red, making her whole figure look like a charming begonia flower in spring.

"Go away! Go away!" She pulled the quilt to cover herself and kicked him with her little feet.

Ji Changmu clasped her ankles to prevent her from moving: "Qiao Muyuan, if you really want to fall in love, find a well-matched and familiar family. At least, they won't plot against you."
Chapter completed!