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Are you still angry, angry that when he was living in the four seas, he helped Leng Yu "bully" her friend?

Although Bailixia didn't look back, she didn't know where the perception came from, that is, she knew that the man behind her had been staring at her.

The hot and cold gaze shot straight at her body, and it was hard to ignore the intense feeling of ice and fire.

But she really didn't want to face him, and she didn't know how to face it.

It's hard to make her listen to him in everything like she used to.

She couldn't forget Mu Xiaojiu's cold words when she was about to take Zimo and Xiaoxiao away: Did I say that I would let you go?

In front of so many people, he deliberately embarrassed her, so that the last bit of good impression she had for him was completely gone.

A man who reminds you all the time that you can't do anything but listen to him.

What is the point of following such a man by his side?

"Come here." Suddenly, the man behind him spoke coldly.

Bailixia's back subconsciously stiffened, but even though her fingertips were already tense, she still tried to calm herself.

Pretending not to hear, just looking at the ever-changing scenery outside, not speaking, and not responding.

The man stopped talking, but just when she thought he had finally given up on not bothering her, suddenly, a large palm landed on her wrist.

As soon as her wrist tightened, the force that was neither light nor heavy had dragged her over.

"Hmm......" The person fell Mu Xiaojiu's legs, and the two soft balls in her chest pressed over, and she suddenly tightened her eyebrows in pain.

"Fourth Uncle ......" she remembered, but Mu Xiaojiu's big palm fell behind her back.

Just by pressing it gently, she couldn't get up at all.

Now he sat there, and she was lying on his lap.

Because the speed of being pulled by him just now was too fast, the posture of rushing over was a little unsightly, and the two legs under her skirt still fell messily on the seat.

wanted to restrain his two legs, who knew that Mu Xiaojiu changed a big palm and pressed her back.

The other hand reached into her lap and lifted her skirt at once.

"Fourth uncle!" Bailixia panicked, panicked and angry.

Why is it like this every time, besides bullying her like this, won't he do anything else?

"Finally willing to talk to me?" Mu Xiaojiu had no expression on his face.

When she got into the car, she started to fight him, and even when she asked her to come, she pretended not to hear.

Who is he Mu Xiaojiu? Spoil her to a certain extent, and then start to take him seriously?

Bailixia bit her lip and didn't speak, not knowing what to say at all.

As long as he's happy, he's happy, and you're doing the right thing.

If he is not happy, you will be wrong in everything you do.

Because he is the Ninth Master who is high above, because he is the sacred and inviolable god of Jincheng!

Mu Xiaojiu lowered her eyes and looked at her stubborn side face, her chest was stuffy, and she didn't know what she was angry about.

She thought that if she didn't talk and ignored herself, things would pass quietly?

Suddenly, he pursed his lips and smiled instead of being angry.

The slender fingers landed on her lower back, slowly sliding down her head......

A little cool fingertips slid over the delicate skin, from the casual at the beginning, to later, it became more and more presumptuous.

Bai Lixia's little face instantly turned red, trying to stop it.

However, his right palm pressed against her back, and she had no room to resist at all.