Although Mu Qingcheng was afraid, she still stood there bravely for Mo Shisheng's sake, enduring Ming Beiya's oppressive force.
The pressure emanating from Ming Beiya grew increasingly intense, and he even seemed intent on crippling Mu Qingcheng's hand.
Mo Shisheng pursed her lips, forcefully pulled her hand back, and slapped Ling Qi across the face.
It moves so fast that it's impossible for anyone to react.
With a crisp and loud "snap," it made a clear sound.
Accompanied by Mo Shisheng's cold voice, "Ming Beiya, you dare to touch her?"
Instead of immediately confronting Mo Shisheng, Ming Beiya lowered his eyes and immediately checked Ling Qi's injuries.
The force of her slap was definitely not small; Ling Qi was stunned. When Ming Beiya asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
Ling Qi's eyes suddenly reddened, and tears streamed down her face like they were free. She sniffed, "It hurts so much."
"I'll take you back to apply the 'medicine,' okay?"
Hearing that Ling Qi was in pain, Ming Beiya bent down and picked her up. He turned to leave, but Ling Qi reached out and grabbed Ming Beiya's sleeve, pointing at Mo Shisheng, "I want her to apologize to me!"
Upon hearing this, Ming Beiya stopped in his tracks, his gaze following the direction Ling Qi was pointing and landing on Mo Shisheng.
Upon hearing Ling Qi's words, Mu Qingcheng's eyes widened. "You want a slap on each cheek, is that it?"
"I told her to apologize to me, and you rushed at me like a dog."
Ling Qi, already spoiled, sneered after hearing Mu Qingcheng's words, "Like master, like dog! Ming Beiya, aren't you right?"
"Um."
Ming Beiya responded calmly, which was considered as agreement with Ling Qi's words.
dog
Apologize
Mo Shisheng smiled coldly, and before she could even raise her hand, Ming Beiya immediately turned around with Ling Qi in her arms, displaying his fierce protectiveness to the fullest.
However, this time Mo Shisheng did not intend to hit Ling Qi. When her hand fell, Ming Beiya's beautiful face turned sharply to the side.
This sound was heavier and louder than the slap he had just given Ling Qi. Ming Beiya felt a tingling pain in the corner of his lips. He gently touched the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, looking wicked and alluring.
"Keep an eye on your dog. If she makes me unhappy, I'll beat her every time I see her."
Compared to Ming Beiya's wickedness, Mo Shisheng's unruliness is ingrained in his bones, making him bloodthirsty and insane.
"Ming Beiya, remember what you owe me. I will go to the Demon Realm and take it back myself."
After saying these words, Mo Shisheng turned around and took Mu Qingcheng's hand, heading upstairs.
Both Ming Beiya and Ling Qi, who remained in place, had a handprint on their faces, and they were the same size, indicating that they were slapped by the same person.
Ling Qi was quite dissatisfied to see Ming Beiya let Mo Shisheng leave so easily. She pouted, "Ming Beiya, she hit me and you still let her go?"
"Don't mess with her, you're no match for her."
In response to Ling Qi's words, Ming Beiya merely glanced in the direction Mo Shisheng had left, then picked up Ling Qi and headed out of the restaurant.
You speak up for her.
Upon hearing Ming Beiya's words, Ling Qi's face showed disbelief. "Ming Beiya! She hit me, and you still defended her? Why didn't you help me hit her back? Why didn't you make her apologize to me?"
"What will you do if I'm not around anymore and you run into her?"
Ming Beiya frowned slightly, his tone stern, but softened upon seeing the red handprint on Ling Qi's face, "It hurts."
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