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Qiao Mu's hands that were digging at the wall stopped and she widened her eyes in disbelief. Damn, was this for real? However, based on her understanding of Xi Muqiao, she knew that he would never lie.

She wrinkled her little face and mournfully thought, "Professor Lin, I blame you. It's fine as long as you find such a dangerous person to be your teacher, but why did you give him authority!"

She was still hesitating when she heard a soft sigh from the other side, "Forget it, it's still better to hang a student on. After all, the second class is only skipping classes because of her."

Uh oh, no need to play like this. She definitely couldn't afford to fail. If she died, that would be the same as losing 8,000 yuan!

Qiao Mu didn't hesitate and immediately put away her stubborn temper. She quickly turned and walked in front of the desk and unwillingly spoke: "No no no, I'm here, I'm coming."

Xi Muqiao gave a faint smile as he looked at her slightly pinched little face. His big eyes were moist, black and clear. His long eyelashes were stained with tears, and they stuck together bit by bit. There were even some tears on his face.

"Student Qiao Mu, this time you know your mistake?"

Qiao Mu choked and glared viciously at Xi Muqiao. 'Damn it! I was waiting for her here, but aside from skipping class, I was wrong about that. I won't admit to anything else!'

She nodded. "I was wrong."

There was a faint smile in Xi Muqiao's black eyes. He put down the pen in his hand and leaned his elbows on the table. His fingers crossed as he gently lifted his chin.

"Then tell me, what did you do wrong?"

The small flame in Qiao Mu's heart suddenly started to burn. Her small breasts rose and fell violently. Old bastard, you're asking for an inch, are you trying to poke fun?

She suppressed her temper and said, "I shouldn't have skipped classes. The whole class was skipping classes because of me. I was wrong."

He raised his eyebrows. "And that one?"

"No more."

Xi Mubai sneered and picked up a pen from the side. He took off the pen cap and said, "I know my mistake. I will hang you up since I am a good teacher responsible for my students."

Qiao Mu cried out in alarm. She leaned over the table and grabbed the pen that the man was about to touch the school report. "No no no, I was wrong. It's all my fault, alright?"

'F * ck, how could there be such a shameless man in the world? He actually dared to say that he was a good teacher in charge. Previously, she only thought that this man had a thick skin.

"Uncle, I beg of you, don't hang up for me."

"Are you angry?"

"I'm not angry anymore."

"Do you still dare to be impudent?"

"I don't dare."

Qiao Mu lowered her posture to the point that she felt as if she were in the dust. She grit her teeth and thought that one day, she would definitely take revenge. This was such a f * cking unfair!

A trace of playfulness flashed across Xi Muqiao's eyes. He moved her small hand to the side and smiled evilly. "I'll think about it."

Qiao Mu was unable to catch her breath. Once again, she was fooled by this damned man. She wanted to cry but had no tears. Heavens, why didn't you accept this evildoer!

In order to not fail, he had to endure. He had to endure this cold!

She got down from the table, clenched her teeth, closed her eyes and took two deep breaths. She cursed in her heart millions of times, but the words came out, "Hubby, I beg of you, please don't fail me — —"

The black brush danced in Xi Muqiao's hands as he cast a glance at her from a high vantage point. He spoke indifferently, "You're not sincere."

Qiao Mu took two more breaths and it was f * cking cruel. She clapped her hands together. Her big eyes were still covered by a thin layer of water mist. The shouts turned in all directions and caused goosebumps to appear on her body.

"Elder ~ Gong ~"

As he was playing with the pen, it suddenly stopped. Xi Muqiao froze due to the delicate voice. An electric current spread from his body to every pore of his body, causing him to feel a peculiar numbing sensation.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at his crotch. His Adam's apple moved up and down a few times. To think that he had been called by his wife's husband!

Seeing that Xi Muqiao had remained silent, Qiao Mu thought that he was unmoved. She clasped her hands and bowed to him. She pitifully continued, "I beg you, please don't fail me."

Xi Muqiao raised his head and looked at her with dark eyes. He licked his dry lips and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Come here."

Qiao Mu did not notice his abnormality and eagerly ran over. Her big eyes were still red from crying and her entire face was tender and tender. Especially that red little mouth, which was a fatal attraction to him.

He suddenly stood up and grabbed Qiao Mu's little butt and lifted her into the air. Qiao Mu panicked and quickly wrapped her arms around Xi Mu Qiao's neck as she screamed and struggled.

"Ahh, Uncle, what are you doing? This is an office, such a serious place isn't suitable for such things. We can do it when we get home, we can do it when we get home!"

"If you call me again, I'll take care of you!"

Qiao Mu was immediately silenced.

Xi Muqiao pulled her to his side and carried her as he sat on the chair. He knocked on her little head, "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think I, your husband, have no sense of propriety?"

He embraced her waist and tightly held her in his arms. The moment Qiao Mu's body came into contact with Xi Muqiao, she discovered that something was wrong. Her heart trembled and the small hands around his neck trembled.

"Xi Muqiao, you, you, you … what the heck are you!"

Her face was red as she struggled to get down. This was too freaking awkward. She wasn't as shameless as Xi Muqiao.

It wasn't easy for him to hold his wife in his arms. How could Xi Muqiao fulfill her wish? His warm breath landed on Qiao Mu's ears, and her white earlobes slowly became tender under his gaze. Beautiful and alluring, he said in a low and hoarse voice, "Do you still want my results? If you want to fail, you can go down. "

Qiao Mu's struggling movements came to a halt as she did not dare move. She sat on Xi Muqiao's long legs like a child on a grown-up's. His legs dangled in the air, unable to reach the ground.

Her small face was pressed against his chest, and her skin was close to his through the thin cloth. The heat from her shirt was so hot that she could feel the lines of his muscles and the faint scent of mint and tobacco on his body.

She could hear the thumping of his heart in his chest, so strong, so slow, her heart hammered in rhythm with the beat of Simujo's heart.

She could still feel the changes in Xi Muqiao's body. Her face was flushed red as she thought to herself, 'Is this considered betraying my body in exchange for my own?'

Her small hands came down from his neck and embraced his strong waist. She called out softly, "Uncle."

Xi Muqiao looked down at her, his gaze calm and deep. "Yes."

"Why did you come here to be my teacher? Is it because your business in the underworld is not doing well, so you came out to work part-time."