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In the pavilion, his little thing smiled happily at Yunrong, but was always trembling in cowardice when faced with him. Why?
A low voice sounded in the quiet office. Rong Heting finally made his decision. Today, he was going to make Yunrong completely give up and stop coveting his little thing!
"Come here."
Mu Qianqian's body trembled even more when she heard the words that didn't have the slightest fluctuation in her tone. Every time Rong Heting called her over, what awaited her was endless torture. He was angry, she knew he was angry!
Mu Qianqian looked at Rong Heting's eyes that suddenly turned cold in panic. She shook her head and instinctively refused. Not only did she not step forward, she even took a few steps back. Unaware of Hua Yunrong behind her, Mu Qianqian panicked and ran into Hua Yunrong's arms.
Her backward movement was blocked by the warm body behind her, but Mu Qianqian's heart was so cold that her hands and feet were numb. Because she saw that Rong Heting had already squinted his eyes slightly when he looked at her. The sharp light in his eyes was like a knife, delaying her time and time again. What had she done wrong? How did she offend him?
"Come here."
"No …" "No …"
Mu Qianqian's heart was about to break due to Rong Heting. When she heard the tone of the man who controlled her, she couldn't hide the anger in his words anymore. There were signs of cracking.
Mu Qianqian felt scared, completely unaware that she had retreated into Hua Yunrong's embrace. She instinctively relied on the people around her, trying to avoid the anger that burst out from the man's body.
Because of Mu Qianqian's instinctive actions, the anger in Rong Heting's heart was raging non-stop. He had already reached his endurance limit after a night of depression. Now, his little thing was hiding in the arms of another man in front of him.
"Are you disobedient again? It seems that you will never be able to remember my punishment. "
Rong Heting's last sentence froze Mu Qianqian's blood. Punishment, punishment, punishment...
When Rong Heting saw Mu Qianqian think about how she knelt in front of him and served him with her lips, an evil smile of expectation appeared on his face. After a provocative glance at Hua Yunrong, he turned his gaze back to Mu Qianqian's pale face.
When Rong Heting looked at her again, Mu Qianqian immediately took a step forward. She couldn't bear his anger. She didn't know how she offended the man opposite her tonight, but she knew that her rejection and resistance had angered Rong Heting. She didn't dare to think too deeply about it!
Leaving the warmth behind her, Mu Qianqian walked forward as she tried to calm her breathing. She wanted to make herself look calmer, but she didn't want her instinctive fear to anger Rong Heting. Step by step, she approached the man sitting on the leather chair behind the desk.
Leaving his weak body in his arms, Hua Yunrong suddenly felt empty inside. Just now, he was relied on by Mu Qianqian, and the small hand that tightly gripped his shirt made him inexplicably want to protect her. Even the moment she left him, she wanted to pull him away from her.
Why would he be soft-hearted? He had already made up his mind long ago, so he had to strengthen his conviction in this matter. Little girl, I will compensate you. The smile on Hua Yunrong's face had already disappeared. When he looked at Rong Heting again, he already had the answer he wanted.
Seeing Mu Qianqian walk towards him, Rong Heting's anger that almost burst out subsided a little. When Mu Qianqian was still one meter away from him, he leaned forward and stretched out his arm to pull the timid woman into his embrace.
Rong Heting hugged his soft body with the fresh scent of his body. At this moment, he felt a little better. Seeing his little thing cringe into his arms, not daring to raise its head and bury its little white face in his chest, the corner of Rong Heting's mouth curled up unconsciously.
Rong Heting raised his head and looked at Hua Yunrong who was standing by the door. He also noticed the change in Hua Yunrong's expression. The smile disappeared from her face, and she slightly exerted some strength in her arms.
Yunrong actually cared so much about the woman in his arms! This knowledge made Rong Heting's anger rise again. What did the two of them do all night? Why did Yunrong care so much about women other than Jinghan?
"Brother, you can't bear to part with me?" Or did you fall for it? "
He wanted his brother to tell him the truth personally. If he didn't care, then it would be best if Mu Qianqian became a hindrance in his brother's heart, a stumbling block for Jinghan. He didn't know what kind of decision he would make.
He clearly wanted Mu Qianqian, a woman who had attracted too many hearts and souls, to be punished as she deserved. Since when did he become soft-hearted!? No, he would not allow himself to be soft-hearted! Other than Jinghan, he did not care about any woman!
Rong Heting's face also darkened as he stared coldly into Hua Yunrong's eyes. However, he reached out a hand towards the woman's face who was cowering in his embrace. He grabbed Mu Qianqian's chin and pulled her face out of his embrace.
Rong Heting didn't answer Hua Yunrong. He just lowered his head and whispered into Mu Qianqian's ear. However, what he said could be heard clearly by the three people in the room.
"Yunrong likes clean ones. You take her place and serve the two of us."
Rong Heting did not even look at Mu Qianqian, because he knew that everything was a contest between him and his little brother! He clearly knew what Yunrong was worried about. Even Ling Ao seemed to be worried. Why did he need them to be so worried! Today, he would give them the answer they wanted. In the future, he would not have any more thoughts about his little thing!
Rong Heting's words made Mu Qianqian's panicked expression instantly stiffen. She couldn't believe her ears! Looking at the man who didn't even look at her, Mu Qianqian's tears couldn't help but gush out of her eyes.
"Serving …" Two men?
Mu Qianqian's words were incomplete, and the shame assaulted her heart bit by bit. She felt that she had become filthy, from the moment she saw Paradise in the World, she knew that she had become filthy.
Why? Why did the man who was hugging her do this to her? What had she done wrong? Even if she was only his plaything and his forbidden daughter, she could only be his! Why did he say that to her?