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Rong Heting's face completely darkened. He didn't think that shy women would be so daring in front of him.
Mu Qianqian didn't seem to care at all. She didn't even stand up.
Since Rong Heting told her to crawl over, she didn't have to worry about it anymore. She had already endured such an embarrassing thing. What else was there that she couldn't handle?
Mu Qianqian had a charming smile on her face as she bowed. Her back outlined a perfect curve. She was wrapped in a white silk bathrobe as she crawled slowly towards Rong Heting.
Her pure white feet crawled along the ground with her hands, and her half-dried hair fell in front of her shoulders. Just like that, Mu Qianqian crawled towards the man in the seat of honor, bit by bit.
Even if the body under the robe was naked, even if the loose white silk was loose from her crawling, even if her shoulders were already bare and half covered, she didn't care.
With that little bit of perseverance, Mu Qianqian became the same as when she first met Rong Heting. She firmly held the clear conviction in her heart and suppressed her humiliation, trying her best to become calm and indifferent.
Mu Qianqian's appearance could have captivated any man in the world, and could have attracted the attention of everyone in the basement. However, all the men had only been stunned for a moment before they had turned their attention away.
An invisible pressure filled the entire room. Those who knew Rong Heting well knew what his bottom line was, they didn't want their eyes to leave their sockets, so none of them dared to look around.
Mu Qianqian's current appearance was definitely not what Rong Heting wanted to show to the crowd.
Rong Heting's gaze was always on Mu Qianqian's body. When Mu Qianqian propped up her body, he frowned.
She actually dared to expose her body to other men! Damn it!
Although only her fragrant shoulders and slender white legs were revealed under her robe, he did not allow anyone else to look at her!
He scanned the whole hall and found that all the men shifted their gazes. Only then did Rong Heting's slightly red eyes gradually relax.
When Rong Heting saw the tensed body of the man at the entrance, a hint of a smile flashed across his face. When he looked at Mu Qianqian again, his mood inexplicably improved.
Little thing, are you provoking me? Then I'll play with you.
Mu Qianqian spent a full ten minutes crawling and stopping because she was too weak. Her white silk robe was lightly covering her body, making her look even more enchanting.
When Mu Qianqian climbed to Rong Heting's feet, she looked up and saw the man's lower abdomen, which already reflected the man's reaction.
The smile on Mu Qianqian's face froze. She looked incredulously into Rong Heting's eyes and then looked around the hall in panic.
She didn't think that this man who she had humiliated so much would have such an enchanting thought in front of so many people. What was he trying to do? Don't you feel ashamed?
Standing beside him was his fiancee, and not far from him was his maid Ting Lan. However, he had that kind of thought about her!
Mu Qianqian felt as if she had fallen into an abyss. She looked at Rong Heting with an expression of disbelief.
Mu Qianqian's faith in forced herself to smile was shattered by a bad premonition. All the seductive looks on her face cracked open, and she immediately stood up from the ground.
She had to leave, she didn't want to wait on him here! She could not do that in front of his fiancée, his friends and subordinates!
However, Rong Heting didn't give Mu Qianqian a chance to escape. The moment Mu Qianqian stood up, a pair of large palms landed on her shoulders.
"And here I thought you'd be able to act for a little longer and reveal your true form so quickly. You're really afraid of me, aren't you?"
Rong Heting gently bit Mu Qianqian's earlobe. His words were said along Mu Qianqian's face. Other than the two of them, no one else could hear anything, let alone feel the surging undercurrents.
Mu Qianqian trembled a little when Rong Heting's breath landed on her ear. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't calm down.
His hint was too obvious, and every time, every time, he'd ravaged the skin behind her ears with his lips, and he knew how sensitive her ears were.
"Little thing, you're quite smart this time. You guessed what I wanted you to do, didn't you? Want to run, right? "
"…"
"But you have to know, no matter how disobedient you are, your little brother will not be saved. For the sake of how comfortable you once served me, I will make his death less painful."
"No!" "Ugh …"
Mu Qianqian's face turned paler and paler. She had misjudged her own abilities and she shouldn't have provoked him. She thought she would be able to clearly differentiate between him and her partner if she played the part of a good contract. So that wasn't the case.
She couldn't escape the reproach of her conscience, much less sacrifice her closest brother. Rong Heting was holding onto something she cared about the most, so it was impossible for her to break free!
Mu Qianqian looked at Rong Heting in shock. However, just as she shouted, the man covered her mouth with his hand. He didn't use any force and just lightly covered her mouth, making all the goosebumps on Mu Qianqian's body stand up.
Rong Heting slowly loosened his grip on Mu Qianqian. Then, he pinched Mu Qianqian's chin. Seeing Mu Qianqian's trembling lips, he gently reached out his other hand and ran his thumb across her quivering red skin.
"Serve me here, will you? I remember what I taught you. "
Mu Qianqian panicked a little after hearing that. She immediately recalled the scene of Rong Heting punishing her that day, forcing her to serve him with her mouth.
The shame, anger, and panic she was suppressing made Mu Qianqian unable to breathe. She couldn't say anything, so she could only shake her head in panic. She couldn't do it, so don't force her!
Rong Heting watched with satisfaction as Mu Qianqian withdrew her previous heart of death or pretended to be flirtatious. He still liked to see her show her most genuine expression in front of him, even if it was just fear.
Mu Qianqian's nerves were stretched taut by the immense fear that arose from the bottom of her heart. The invisible strings that were hidden in the depths of her heart seemed as though they would burst if she applied even a little bit of pressure.
What to do? Who would tell her what to do?
"Don't want to?"