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Looking at the red wooden doors on both sides, she couldn't tell which room she had come from.

Today was her 18th birthday. She was celebrating with a few classmates and had to drink a lot of wine tonight. However … She just went to the bathroom and got lost!

Qiao Mu felt his head grow dizzy. It wasn't a good idea to walk in circles like this. She should go outside the bathroom and wait for them to come find her.

He turned around and hit a wall of flesh.

Feeling dizzy, Qiao Mu subconsciously grabbed onto the clothes on the other party's chest to balance his body.

"Let go!" A cold voice rang out.

There was a whiff of mint on the tip of his nose, and he lifted his head to meet the hawk-like gaze.

Those were a pair of inky black eyes that emitted a trace of cold light. It was deep and profound, like an endless night sky that stretched out to the ends of the horizon.

Qiao Mu subconsciously avoided his gaze and just now noticed the handsome face that could suffocate people.

His facial features were as deep as a sculpture. His sword-like eyebrows were deep and deep. He had a straight nose, thin lips, and delicate yet perfect. His entire body was exuding an insufferably cold aura, as well as an innate nobility.

He's so handsome. A tragic sight!

But the face kept spinning in front of him.

Qiao Mu frowned. His arm wrapped around the man's neck as he leaned his entire weight against the man's chest. He muttered: "Don't shake, I'm dizzy."

The man's gaze fell on Qiao Mu's face. Her cheeks were dyed with a layer of rosy red. Her cheeks were as clean and untainted as fine porcelain.

The inky pupils slightly narrowed. That bottomless black pupils flashed with a hint of light that was difficult to detect.

The corner of her mouth curled up in a pretty angle, and her cold face was painted with a seductive charm. Her thin lips slightly moved and her voice was deep and magnetic, revealing a trace of playfulness. "You want to seduce me?"

Qiao Mu was stunned and could not react. His voice rang again: "I am not interested in minors."

Underage...?

Qiao Mu puffed his face up in displeasure. "Today is my eighteenth birthday!"

"So?"

His eyes were filled with disdain, making Qiao Mu's fighting spirit flourish. She squinted her eyes and laughed. Her long legs lifted up and hooked onto his waist. Her posture was seductive and her expression was lovely. "So I have reached adulthood. I have the qualification to seduce you!"

The man's black eyes narrowed. His unruly face was sinister and charming.

Qiao Mu raised his chin and smiled evilly.

Just as she was feeling pleased with herself, she felt a warmth on her leg and a large hand covered her.

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