The rough tips of her fingers suddenly stopped her pointed chin.

Mu Qiqi's thoughts were in complete chaos.

He couldn't stop trembling from head to toe.

She knew that she shouldn't offend this man, but every time, he would force her into a corner.

At this moment, she really wished there was such a thing as a medicine for regret in this world.

Her chin was fiercely pinched, and her body was forcefully pressed down. His warm breath fell on her neck, causing her to tremble even more uncontrollably.

Staring at her unfathomable and unfathomable eyes, the two of them stuck close together through the thin layer of clothing with their scalding hot skin, Mu Qiqi felt like she was about to suffocate.

In his mind, he suddenly recalled Assistant Zhou's words about an obsession with cleanliness. His lifeless eyes instantly lit up.

His tone was slow but charming, "Mr. Mo, please let go of me for the safety of your life. I've been cleaning the toilet all day and it makes you sick."

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Mu Qiqi could see the disgust and disdain in Viscount Mo Yan's eyes.

Mu Qiqi secretly let out a breath of relief as her suppressed jaw and body were instantly released.

She didn't know if this person was an obsession with cleanliness or a feint. If she didn't warn him, she wouldn't have seen his reaction.

Despite making such a move against her, he wasn't even willing to give Mu Xue'er a hand. It was enough to show that this man didn't like Mu Xue'er at all.

Then, after a second, it occurred to him that this man might like her?

NO! Stop messing around!

Unless the sun was out in the west!

"Scram!" Just as Mu Qiqi was thinking, a furious roar suddenly came from above her head.

Her body trembled uncontrollably. With a smile, she stood up straight from the table. Her eyes could not conceal the pleased expression in her eyes, "I'm sorry, Mr Mo. I'm sick of you."

With that, he walked out of the study with elegant steps.

….

The moment the study room door closed, the items on the desk, the pens, and the documents were all forcefully pushed onto the floor, scattering all over the floor.

Mo Yan didn't know why he was so angry. Ever since he had a son, he had always been restraining his temper. It was rare for him to be so angry at home.

However, ever since that stupid woman came to his house, he would always get infuriated for no reason, becoming more and more uncontrollable.

His scarlet pupils became darker under the illumination of the lights. He himself was curious as to why his obsession with cleanliness had mysteriously disappeared when he faced that stupid woman.

Mu Xue'er was clearly the person who had shared a night of pleasure with him, but why did she resist all the way since then when her arms were being pulled off?

Yet, this foolish woman had only appeared for a few days. He did not seem to have any reaction to it.

Furthermore, he had been hooked by her several times in a row, causing him to have a reaction …

This really didn't make sense.

He narrowed his dark eyes, stood in front of the large French window and made a call.

"How is Miss Snow?"

"My ankle is slightly swollen. I've already checked into the hospital and now Mrs. Mu is here to accompany me." On the other end of the phone, Zhou Hua cautiously replied.

"Alright, I understand. Tell her that I'll go see her tomorrow morning."

The reason why he did this was because he felt that a woman should give him her most precious thing in return.

This was also the main reason why Mu Xue'er wanted to be in the limelight and shine in the rain these past four years. She allowed Mu Ru Yue, who held the title of girlfriend, to flaunt herself in public, but didn't try to stop her.