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Xi Muqiao looked at her reluctant expression and smiled. He said gently, like the wind, "Student Qiao Mu, please answer it for yourself."

Qiao Mu glared at him. Damn! Answer me, I'm afraid of you. She stood up abruptly and let out a roar of anger that had been suppressed within her.

"To …"

Aren't you f * cking deaf? I deafened you, old bastard!

The whole class was shocked by Qiao Mu. They all turned their heads to look at her. She took a deep breath and calmly sat down, as if she was not the one who was shouting.

He had a faint smile on his face as he nodded his head and praised, "Student Qiao Mu is full of vigor this afternoon. When we went to my office in the morning, she was still listless, perhaps because there was only the two of us in the office at the time and Student Qiao Mu was a little more restrained."

Qiao Mu widened her eyes as her breathing quickened. She could not believe that Xi Muqiao had tricked her again.

What the hell did he just say to his classmates? He said she was going to his office and that it was just the two of them!

Qiao Mu was about to cry. Damn it! I didn't see you bullying others like this. If you say so, then how are others going to look at me? Aren't you clearly telling your classmates that I have an affair with Qiao Mu!?

Sure enough, after she spoke those words, everyone's gazes landed on her swollen lips.

It was too warm for the male teachers and female students to be alone in the office. Concealed, made people's thoughts run wild, not to mention Qiao Mu's mouth was swollen …

Qiao Mu felt somewhat guilty from the students' inquiring gazes because she had indeed done something shameful with Xi Muqiao in the office.

She Miao and Qiu Ning looked at Qiao Mu with a jovial smile, as if they understood what was going on. They knew just how intense the battle was just by looking at Mu Mu's swollen mouth and kiss!

She pursed her lips, and a sharp pain came from her lips that made her heart tremble. She suddenly thought of something, her swollen mouth. She quickly covered her mouth, and her heart roared madly.

It was over! This time, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to wash himself clean!

When Xi Muqiao saw Qiao Mu's action of covering his mouth, a smile that could shake the world emerged from her brows and eyes. He secretly thought, "Little fool, isn't this the same as having three hundred taels of silver?"

Qiao Mu reacted and quickly put down her hand. Her face was expressionless, but her heart was already in turmoil. This time, she really had no face!

Mubai Qiao was quite honest. He knocked on the table in time to draw everyone's attention. His voice was low and filled with magnetism as he said, "Let's begin the class."

The facts proved that Qiao Mu's worries were unnecessary, because this man really did understand architecture. Moreover, she understood everything, and during the lecture, it was done in a leisurely manner, with a few simple questions that could be explained to you in a few sentences, causing the students to sigh in amazement. Teacher oppa could clearly rely on his looks to make a living, but he had to rely on his talent.

Qiao Mu's small hands dug into a corner of the textbook, refusing to listen. She stared blankly at the man who was continuously talking to her on the podium.

A meticulously dressed white shirt and a black suit stood tall and upright on the podium. The elegance, elegance, and elegance of this man made one unable to look at his handsome appearance.

She found it harder and harder to see through this man. With such a good set of skin and such talent, why did he insist on living a life by knife? He was risking his life to make money.

Having been poked in the arm, she withdrew her thoughts and turned around to look. He Miao raised her chin towards the paper in her hand. When she looked over, her face immediately turned red.

"You have to take care of yourself. Do you have any plans in the office this morning?"

Qiao Mu held her forehead and faintly sighed. With a red face, she took the pen and wrote, "We did not reach the end!"

Qiu Ning also saw this and pulled over the paper. "What the f * ck! I still haven't eaten you. Your husband really has a lot of self-control!"

Qiao Mu thought back. His self-control was really good. They had shared a month's worth of bed time with each other. Each time, he would take advantage of the situation and had no substantial development.

She picked up her pen and wrote, "If a man really favors you, and you two sleep together every night, but he only took advantage of you, why did he never do it in the end?"

Qiu Ning looked at it and wrote, "He's sick!"

She Miao took a glance at it and also wrote, "I agree, there's something wrong with his side, she doesn't have the ability to do it!"

"…"

Qiao Mu pinched her burning earlobes as she watched the two write their verdict. Her heart skipped a beat as she raised her eyes to look at the figure standing tall and straight on the podium.

No way …

She Miao looked at her taut little face, followed her gaze, and grabbed the paper with trembling hands.

"Mu Mu, your husband has only been intimate with you for more than a month and hasn't reached the end yet?"

Qiao Mu nodded with a sad face.

Qiu Ning's eyes widened, her face filled with fear. "Could it be that there's something wrong with the long-legged marshal, oppa?"

Qiao Mu didn't know that although they had already had a relationship, she was completely unconscious that night. She also didn't know if he would be able to do it. She quickly wrote it down on a piece of paper.

"Uncle's entire body is full of muscles and tendons, and his body is also full of explosive power. Could it be that seeing him is useless?"

When she finished writing, she pushed it to She Miao. She Miao ignored it and pushed it to Qiu Ning, who lowered her head to read her textbook. Neither of them paid any attention to her.

Angry, she slapped the paper on the table and growled, "What are you doing! It was agreed that I would be the elder sister of each other! "

"Come, Big Sister Intimate Skill for you to see."

A warm, low voice suddenly came from above her head, and a long, powerful hand reached out from her shoulder.

Qiao Mu's entire body stiffened. She slowly turned her head around and what entered her sight was a pair of '2m' long legs. Looking down the legs, she saw Xi Muqiao's devilish handsome face …

Her scalp went numb and she wanted to destroy the paper on the table in a hurry, but the big hand had already taken the paper away. She watched in horror as the piece of paper filled with words flew before her eyes.

It's over, it's all over. She had a premonition that she would die miserably!

Xi Mubai held the piece of paper between his fingers and gave Qiao Mu a sidelong glance, "Student Qiao Mu, I know that your grades are very good. Professor Lin has already given you a perfect score, but you still have to abide by your class rules, right?"

Qiao Mu's small body trembled as she nodded her head like she was pounding garlic. Yes, yes, you are the boss and everything you say is true.

Xi Muqiao looked at his wife, who was admitting her wrongs and gave her a small red flower from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that he had not stood in the corner for nothing this morning and had greatly improved his understanding, allowing her to stand frequently in the future.

The corner of his mouth curved into a smile as he spread out the paper in his hand. His eyes that had a smile on them moved from Qiao Mu's body to the paper.

"He's sick."

"..." You don't have the strength to do so even if you have that kind of heart! "

"..." It's useless just to look at it! "