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Hugging Young Master Mu was already out of line. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Li Xia had kissed Young Master Mu herself.

Isn't this just slapping the tiger in the head?

Li Xia counted three times in his mind. He slowly landed on his tiptoes and buried his head in Mu Peilin's chest before he lost his temper, lightly gasping for breath.

Only then did Director Wang, who wanted the unwritten rule of Li Xia, completely turn green. However, it wasn't good to lose decorum with Young Master Mu in the end, so he could only accept this loss.

Seeing the two of them being so intimate, he smiled sinisterly at the person beside him and raised his wine cup: "Looks like she isn't a beauty. Young Master Mu isn't giving any face at all. We'll just take advantage of Li Xia's face and toast Young Master Mu!"

This sounded like a joke, but it wasn't something Mu Peilin would want to take a step down from.

Of course, he could choose not to make it to this stage. He could just reject the offer of wine and make Li Xia feel awkward.

However —

Even Li Xia was stunned. The man with the domineering aura beside him actually accepted the wine cups one by one without saying a word. He raised his head and drank the wine without the slightest hesitation.

His expression grew colder and colder as he looked at Li Xia, his eyes filled with icy blade intent.

The big hand that was embracing her, however, was sliding restlessly on her waist. It carried a warning, yet was also extremely ambiguous.

Li Xia lightly rubbed her arms.

He didn't expect Mu Peilin to be so polite. Director Wang looked at Li Xia with anger, but didn't show it on his face. Instead, he jeered, "Young Master Mu is so generous. Here, have another cup!"

Li Xia, who was still sitting on Mu Pei Lin's thigh, had an idea. She smiled and used her hand to cover Director Wang's drink, "Director Wang, how about I help Young Master Mu drink?"

No matter who the two people in front of him were drunk to, their final prey would always be Li Xia.

Only challenging women can arouse the yuwang of male conquest.

Li Xia was full of smiles, but the moment he received the wine cup, his hand was immediately held down by Mu Peilin. His movements were fluid and natural, and the excitement in his eyes couldn't be hidden as he drank the wine before Li Xia.

Every time he drank a glass of wine, Mu Peilin's arm tightened around Li Xia's, until there was no gap between them.

Li Xia tried to see the drunkenness on his face, but the first person to fall to the ground was the fat-headed Boss Wang. As expected, after reaching middle age, he wasn't that good. He silently cursed in his heart. Seeing so many people collapsed on the table, before Li Xia could be happy about it, Mu Pei Lin suddenly gave her a slap on the face.

Pow!

A clear and loud sound came from his butt, causing Li Xia's face to turn red.

Her eyes widened. "What are you doing?"

"My legs are numb."

The man glanced at her with a cold expression. His stern face was flushed from the alcohol, and his deep, cold eyes were filled with charm.

Li Xia stood up awkwardly and said sincerely: "Thank you, Young Master Mu."

"Thank me?" Mu Peilin pursed his lips, tugging at his tie with a well-defined finger. Under the white light, every movement he made felt like it was made from a different kind of beauty.

Then he asked, "How do you want to thank me?"

Li Xia couldn't avoid his aggressive gaze as she said with a dry laugh: "Hehe, Young Master Mu, you have everything …" Do I need her to thank me?

There was an indescribable stench in the charred room.

"Come here a bit," Mu Peilin called to Li Xia with a frown.

As he approached, he pulled her into his arms. When she stood up, he had tied her wrists together with his tie.

He tugged at the end of his tie and tried to loosen it, as if she belonged to him now, ignoring the fire shooting out of her eyes as he walked out: "This is not the place to talk."

Li Xia was so angry that she clenched her teeth and frowned.

This was the first time in his life that he was being walked around the hotel like a dog!

His drunk steps were a bit slow and messy. Li Xia was unable to struggle away, and had instead anxiously left everyone's sight. If this was filmed by a dog, then she would become the laughingstock of the entire country tomorrow!

Lixia could only grit his teeth and obediently follow behind Mu Peilin, using their intimate distance to block the two's pulling action.