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Chapter 41 Mu Ye is a dog man

"Tell me, what do you want?" Mu Ye's tone was still condescending, and his voice was cold like a judgment, exactly the same as it was in the Mu villa that night when Mu Wan was injured.

The good impression Yan Qingluo had for his body instantly disappeared. Her eyes were cold and her red lips were slightly pursed. "What do you mean?"

"Since you couldn't catch up with my brother, you attacked me directly?"

Still mysteriously confident.

I don’t know who fought so long lastingly like an inhuman last night, but he refused to let her go even after she begged for mercy.

So, she seduced him?

Yan Qingluo chuckled, "Mr. Mu, you misunderstood. I don't want anything from you, and you don't have to be responsible. We are all adults, and it's just a love affair. Don't take it to heart."

Mu Ye obviously didn't expect this answer. In his world, there were too many women who wanted to climb into his bed, so many that he felt disgusted with matters between men and women, and so many that he would not easily have any feelings.

But last night, when he saw this woman, he lost control. The self-control he had always been proud of was gone. Although he didn't know what means this woman used, she must have had a purpose in seducing him.

Now she actually told him not to take it to heart, playing hard to get? Retreating to advance?

Yan Qingluo caught the flash of doubt in his eyes and said with a slight curl of his lips, "If Mr. Mu feels that he has suffered a loss, I will compensate you."

"compensation?"

How could a woman say she would compensate a man after something like this? How could she say such a thing so calmly? Mu Ye was even more puzzled, and at the same time, he felt a little angry.

It seems that I am looked down upon.

Yan Qingluo also imitated Mu Ye's just now and slowly got up from the bed, presenting a perfect body with perfectly developed curves in front of Mu Ye.

The snow-white skin was dotted with ambiguous marks, bright red, as if reminding Mu Ye of what he had done last night.

Mu Ye narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, his throat suddenly tightened, and a certain part of his body started to act on its own again.

What's wrong with this woman? Why can she always seduce him so easily?

Yan Qingluo also wanted to get dressed as if no one was around, but as soon as he picked up the clothes he wore last night, he realized that he had been careless.

The black lace dress had been torn into almost strips by Mu Ye and could no longer be worn.

Mu Ye looked at Yan Qingluo's embarrassed look, sneered, and then picked up his phone.

"Dong Yu, bring some female clothes. Height 168, weight 45 kg, measurements ... "

Mu Ye's deep and dark eyes scanned Yan Qingluo from top to bottom, "90, 60, 88."

Yan Qingluo suddenly reacted, his eyes widened, he pointed at Mu Ye, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Mu Ye had a bright smile on his face, but in Yan Qingluo's eyes, this was just a perverted smile. Mu Ye said slowly, "My eyes are a ruler."

Yan Qingluo , "... "

In order to prevent Lin Muxin from knowing what happened last night, Yan Qingluo did not return to 802 and went directly to school.

"Qingluo, why didn't you go home last night? You didn't answer my calls. Where did you go?" Lin Muxin asked with concern.

"Oh, well, I drank too much with Yu Lang last night, and after I came back, I, um, slept in the corridor." Yan Qingluo really didn't know how to explain, so he could only lie.

"Corridor? Did you catch a cold?" Lin Muxin put his hands on Yan Qingluo's forehead, tested his temperature, and then said in annoyance, "I should have gone out to check earlier."

When Lin Muxin withdrew his hand, he glanced at the red mark on Yan Qingluo's neck, and felt as if his heart was being grabbed, like ... a kiss mark.

"It's okay, don't mention it again and don't tell Yu Lang, it's embarrassing." Yan Qingluo whispered.

"I promise I won't say a word." Lin Muxin made a gesture to seal his mouth.

"Hey, I remember you weren't wearing this outfit yesterday. Did I remember it wrong?" Lin Muxin muttered softly.

"The ones I wore yesterday were sour and smelly. I just bought a new one at the store this morning." Yan Qingluo lied seriously.

"Oh, so that's it." Lin Muxin was skeptical.

Did you buy a couture dress at the store early in the morning?

Although he was not a rich man, he still knew the things and clothes that rich people used. It was estimated that Yan Qingluo's outfit must have cost at least hundreds of thousands.

Yan Qingluo lay on the table, not wanting to move at all.

My whole body aches.

I closed my eyes and thought about Mu Ye’s attitude this morning. I really couldn’t understand it.

What a bastard. He just walked away after the job was done, but he was still afraid that she would blackmail him. Is he sick?

Yan Qingluo grew up in the organization, and the people in the organization were open to relationships between men and women. Yan Qingluo was more or less influenced by this. She thought that when she turned eighteen, she would have a relationship with someone she liked.

Last night, she was simply blinded by lust, and with the alcohol as a catalyst, this happened.

If she had any common sense, she would not have gotten involved with this arrogant, treacherous, and sinister person. However, thinking back on how she felt last night, he was quite good, had a good figure, and was also very handsome.

The throbbing of last night lingered in her heart again. Although she was drunk at first, she slowly sobered up later. At least she clearly remembered that Mu Ye tossed her over and over like a kebab.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingluo quickly retracted his messy memories. He should not be fooled by his appearance, as lust could blind his mind.

But how come that egomaniac lives next door? What a coincidence.

"Qingluo, let's go for a drink this afternoon. Xiaoxin is here too ... " Yulang jumped out from nowhere.

"No."

Yan Qingluo has vowed never to drink again. Yesterday's drink was enough.

"Hey, Qingluo is so heartless." Yu Lang looked disappointed, and turned to look at Lin Muxin, "Xiaoxin, do you know that Qingluo still remembers everything about me and my childhood? Tell me, is Qingluo ... "

"Shut up!" Yan Qingluo yelled.

Lin Muxin glanced at the two of them with complicated eyes, and asked casually, "What time did you drink last night?"

Yan Qingluo , " Eleven o'clock."

Yulang , " Twelve o'clock."

What a divergence of opinion.

"I'm going back to Quecheng this afternoon." Yan Qingluo changed the subject.

"Do you want me to go back with you, Qingluo?" Lin Muxin is gentle and lovely, a perfect lover, but Yan Qingluo has no interest in it at the moment.

"No, I'm going back home today. I may not come to school for the next week or two. If you are going to sign in and hand in your homework, please help me."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll contact you anytime and wait for you to come back." If Lin Muxin were a girl, she could be described as "dignified and virtuous."

" ... " Yan Qingluo looked at him helplessly. Is he determined to be a kept gigolo?

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