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Mu Shaoli smiled wickedly in satisfaction. He waved his hand and impatiently said to the two women, "Release her, then get out of here."

As her hand loosened, Mo Xiaozhu finally regained her freedom. However, her body was no longer under her control.

The speed at which the pill was taking effect was so fast that it shocked her.

Her consciousness was still somewhat clear, but she was still so powerless, as if she had been stranded on a beach. The feeling of helplessness made her feel like she was suffocating.

A strange feeling began to rise within her body. Heat was nothing but heat, and there were small worms swimming in her blood. She couldn't help but want to twist her body to get rid of that indescribable itchy feeling.

Then, a hand landed on her face, and her fingers rubbed her cheeks, "Look, she's still young, if I knew this would happen, then why would I try to be brave? Young master, it's been three days since I last tasted a woman, today you have to treat me, young master, or else I'll make you wish you were dead."

He really didn't know what to do. The current her was no match for Mu Shaoli, send a deity to save her, pray, pray for the deity to save her, as long as she was saved, she would be willing to become that deity's slave in the future. As long as it wasn't Mu Shaoli, she hated this bastard.

However, Mu Shaoli's hand never left her face, continuing to stroke it. "Look, your face is already red. If you want to, then get up and wait upon me, young master. "

Gritting his teeth, Mo Xiaozhu wished she could kick him again. But now, she couldn't control herself. She didn't have the strength to deal with this bastard in front of her.

"No …" "No, go away." She finally lifted her hand to take off the cloth in her mouth and shouted out loud. However, the voice she produced didn't sound like a roar at all, but instead like a low hum. Mo Xiaozhu knew that the one who was going to control her everything wasn't her, but the bad guy in front of her — Mu Shaoyi.

"Are you sure you don't want it?" The man's finger suddenly lifted her chin. Looking at her alluring red lips, Mo Xiaozhu felt disgusted. However, his body instinctively trembled, and the power of the pill became more and more intense.

"What are you trembling for?" Do you want it? " She was forced to look at his face. If he wasn't a scoundrel, Mu Shaoli could be considered a handsome man. However, because of his reputation as a flower, he only made Mo Xiaozhu feel disgusted.

"Don't... Go away... "Go away …" He anxiously pushed his body forward, but Mu Shaoli's lips were slowly bending over. As long as it fell, then …

Mo Xiaozhu didn't dare to think further. She closed her beautiful eyes in fear. She was at a loss of what to do.

Suddenly, the phone rang beside his ear. The hand on his chin loosened as Mu Shaoli impatiently picked up the phone. "Why do you have so little sense of propriety? Why are you making a phone call at a time like this?"

"Young Master, the old man is here."

What? Old Man Mu is here at such a critical time!"