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Published at 24th of December 2019 09:40:06 AM


Chapter 5

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Translator: Flying Lines
Proofread by Claire.KK

After yelling, Qiao Mu took a deep breath and then her hands rested on her hips confidently as a shrew.

What she didn't know was that her words totally broke Xi Muqiao's fluttering heart! At this time, Xi Muqiao couldn't help but doubt that if the woman standing in front of him was the same girl that he never forgot all the time? Or, did he choose the wrong time to ask?

Looking at his disappointed look, Qiao Mu smiled smugly, "Ha, I got you! Nothing more? You old bastard!"

Xi Muqiao was really unsatisfied that she called him 'old bastard'. Who could tell him which part of him made him look like an old bastard? Looked at him, and clearly, he was a gorgeous gentleman around 20 years old!

Xi Muqiao threw his overcoat behind and then his hands rested on his hips like Qiao Mu did; with a gentle innocent smile, standing straight and glancing at Qiao Mu's chest, then he said, "Are you sure that you're a teenager? And, are you sure that I raped you? Oh, right, I admit that it was me who put your bra on the sculpture."

Before Qiao Mu could react to defend herself, he put his hands in the pockets and walked forward with a joking smile on his face that really irritated Qiao Mu. Qiao Mu cursed secretly in her mind, "What a son of a bitch! He dares not admit the thing he has done!"

But the man stood straight in front of her, keeping his virtue with a strong aura surrounding his body. He now smiled ironically and at the same time calmly, making Qiao Mu speechless.

Damn it! As the leader of the gangdom, he did have strong momentum.

But Qiao Mu would never give up. Adhering to the principle of never being crushed, she also stood straight and walked forward with her hands on her hips, yelling back loudly, "Are you asking for any evidence? Look at me! Don’t I look like a teenager? Or do you think I can rape you with such a tiny body? Do you?! Old bastard!"

Being cursed as an old bastard again and again, Xi Muqiao was so angry that the veins on his forehead burst out. His mouth twitched. ‘Shit! Do I really look like an old bastard? It is maturity! Maturity! Can’t you get it, little bastard?’

By the way, it sounded perfectly matched when they were called an old bastard and a little bastard.

Thinking of this, Xi Muqiao smiled slowly. He focused his eyes on the pursed mouth of Qiao Mu, with a peal of chipper laughter, "Yes, I do have the evidence."

Then he took out his phone and clicked on it. With his chin raised proudly, he passed the phone to Qiao Mu and said, "Check it first." All he needed to do now was standing still and waiting for Qiao Mu's reaction.

Facing the calm Xi Muqiao, Qiao Mu suddenly felt a bad presentiment. Damn it! Did he... did he really have something on her?

And don’t tell her that she gained some power from the beer and become invincible and then raped him?


Qiao Mu suppressed the disturbance in her heart and played the video on the phone carefully. As time went by, her hand holding the phone trembled more and more violently while she was watching.

After a long while, she stared wild-eyed at the phone incredulously with her arched eyebrows furrowed together.

Oh, My God!

The video told a totally different story from the one she imagined before. She wasn't raped, she didn't resist desperately, and of course, Xi Muqiao didn't beat her. Instead, it was she who broke into his room!

Whining! No!!!! It wasn't the truth!

With an elusive thought hiding in the bottom of his tender eyes, he looked down at the girl in front of him. But Qiao Mu lowered her head so that Xi Muqiao could only see her pretty lips.

"Now what are you going to say, little bastard?" Xi Muqiao thought in his mind.

Later, Qiao Mu slowly raised her head, with a wry smile on her small face, and then she swallowed, "Ummm, Mister, I think there must be something wrong..."

"Something wrong? He-he." Xi Muqiao thought, with a trace of imperceptible joy hidden in his dark eyes, "Interesting."

"Something wrong? Which part do you mean? You think I'm a robber, a rapist? Or am I an old man? An old bastard?"

Qiao Mu was speechless. Had she ever said that? But it did sound like something she would say. At this moment, she was unable to speak like something stuck in her throat. Damn it! She did say it, and what was more, she even just repeated it a minute ago in a threatening manner!

Xi Muqiao grabbed the mobile phone from her hand. After he tutted with undisguised teasing smile, he spoke calmly and indifferently,

"First, you entered my room without my permission; second, you slept with me while I am drunk; third, you assaulted me because I was struggling desperately; and fourth, you called me old bastard which verbally offended me. These are the four crimes you've committed against me."

Qiao Mu was stunned!

That was ridiculous! How could he talk black into white! That should not be like this!

Qiao Mu argued, "I plead not guilty to the second one. Do you have any proof that I raped you rather than the other way around? "Everyone had the right to defend himself. She should also have the right to speak for herself.

"I am the victim, so I’m the one who should complain," the man said with a stern look, glancing at her. "I have the video as evidence which showed clearly that it was you who broke into my room while I was drunk. Maybe you have coveted my beauty long before?"

Coveted what? Damn, that old bastard must have done this deliberately!

Qiao Mu gritted her teeth, trying to make a final struggle, "Then, how about the third one! Did I assault you? Show me your wounds, and don't even think about trying to frame me!'"

Xi Muqiao half-smiled, thinking, "little bastard. You want to see the wounds? Then I will show you. Let’s see what you have to say."

Then he took off his grey knee-length overcoat and threw it aside on the sofa and unbuttoned his black silk shirt with his long white fingers, slowly and unhurriedly.

Delicate collarbone, chest with clear texture, smooth and uplifted abdominal muscles, and the perfect Apollo's belt,...

Qiao Mu's mouth was watering as his perfect body was slowly revealed. My god. This old bastard was in such a good shape that she felt an impulse to pounce on him!

Qiao Mu swallowed the saliva dripping out of her mouth with her round eyes wide open.

Seeing that she stared at him blankly, Xi Muqiao raised the corner of his lips, took off his shirt, threw it on the sofa and then he turned around.

Being attracted by his broad shoulders, narrow hips, and his firm back with raised shoulder blades that looked like a pair of wings, Qiao Mu couldn't help but praise, "So charming."

But meanwhile, she also noticed the two long dark red scratches stretched from his shoulder blades to his tight waist, some ambiguous atmosphere emanating from him.

Even Qiao Mu felt sorry as if she had committed a crime for destroying his beautiful back with her scratches.

"Bah!" Qiao Mu recovered from her thoughts and was surprised that she had such an idea. This bastard was using a honey-trap, and she mustn’t fall in!

"What else have you got to say?" Instead of getting dressed in time, Xi Muqiao said to her with his eyes half-narrowed while showing off his charm confidently.

"No... nothing."Qiao Mu stuttered.

Xi Muqiao smiled slightly and elegantly, "Shall we go to the police station now?"

Boom! Qiao Mu suddenly knelt down, "I was wrong. I beg you. Please don't send me to the police station. I need to take care of my old kids and my underage mom, and..."




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