Chapter 144 Do You Like Me?



After hearing what Xiao Weiyu said, Zhou Xia and Xiao Mumu fell silent. It was obvious that Xiao Weijiang also agreed with this approach.

The air in the yard seemed to have stopped flowing.

"Uncle Xiao, you can't say that," Zhang Moyan said, her voice suddenly rising. "That hall was pitch black inside and out, and my little aunt was terrified inside, all by herself. She kept complaining of leg pain and couldn't move. We don't know what happened to her, and what if the other child is seriously injured? Even a minute's delay could have irreversible consequences. How could we possibly wait to call someone? Should Teacher Xiao have let such a young child wait in that horrible place for half an hour just to avoid getting beaten?!"

Zhang Moyan talked a lot, completely transforming herself into a moralist who spoke up for justice. In the end, she became angry, completely breaking everyone's perception of her cold personality.

Everyone in the circle looked at her in surprise.

"Alright," Xiao Xingyu took a step closer to her, lowered his eyes and gave her a look, "Stop talking!"

Then he turned around and said to everyone, "It's okay, it's not a big deal. Dad, Uncle, Mu Mu, Zhou Xia, go home early. It's not like I didn't get beaten when I was a kid. Why are you so nervous? If you're really nice to me, just don't come to watch me get punished tomorrow morning. Have some dignity."

Xiao Weijiang sighed: "This kid is still poor!"

Everyone dispersed, and Zhang Moyan and Xiao Xingyu returned to the small building together. They didn't say a word along the way. When they arrived at Xiao Xingyu's door, Xiao Xingyu opened the door, but Zhang Moyan's feet were stuck to the door like glue and couldn't be pulled out.

Xiao Xingyu held the half-open door and looked at her: "What? You want to come in and sit down?"

Zhang Moyan answered the question irrelevantly: "Why does your family have such a strange family rule? It's just a stele, so what if you look at it? Why should your descendants be beaten when they see it? How powerful was your ancestor? Why did everyone have to listen to him? What was his basis for establishing such a rule? He..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Xingyu grabbed his shoulders and pushed him into the door. The door slammed shut with a bang, and he pressed him against the door!

Zhang Moyan shut up immediately, her eyes filled with surprise and her hair was messed up by this sudden change.

Xiao Xingyu propped one hand on the door, trapping her in front of him, and whispered threateningly: "How dare you talk about someone's ancestors like that?!"

Zhang Moyan remained unfazed in the face of danger: "Ancestors are also human beings. As humans, they have their impulsive moments. Who can guarantee that this rule was not made in a fit of irritation? Besides, rules are made by people, so why can't they be abolished by people? Laws have to be revised every few years, so why has this boring rule remained unchanged for hundreds of years?"

After he finished speaking, Xiao Xingyu didn't interrupt him at all, but his eyes gradually narrowed into two curved lines from the corners to the ends.

"You're such a talkative little mouth!" He pressed a key against her lips, the cold, hard metal against her soft flesh, which had turned particularly red with excitement, with a hint of sadism. "You're standing up for me so much, you're even more excited than Zhou Xia!"

Zhang Moyan's indignation was instantly suppressed.

Xiao Xingyu took the key after a while. At such a close distance, he looked down at her with deep eyes and leisurely for a long time.

"Do you like me?"

Zhang Moyan was stunned. When she was suddenly asked this question, her brain short-circuited.

He flatly denied it: "I don't think so."

"Oh?" Xiao Xingyu took a step forward, and the clothes of both of them were squeezed together.

The clean scent of masculine hormones hit her nose, along with the faint, cool fragrance wafting from an open collar. She felt a sudden rush of panic. Zhang Moyan moved slightly, and Xiao Xingyu's other hand slammed the door shut, trapping her in the confinement of his two arms.

She desperately pressed her body against the door, making a futile retreat, and then saw the tall figure in front of her leaning down, tilting his head, and his tall nose moving down along her forehead at an extremely exaggeratedly slow speed, rubbing along the tip of her ear, the edge of her ear, the earlobe, all the way to her jaw, and lingering at the corner of her lips.

"Tell me, do you want me to kiss you?" The man's voice was low and hoarse, and his warm breath hit her neck, and her face immediately turned red.

Zhang Moyan's heart was pounding like it was about to burst out of her throat! She was completely frightened by his unexpected action, like a frozen fish. No, no, no, not a frozen fish. How could a frozen fish feel hot all over? She had to admit that she had some thoughts about him at this time, but was this love?

Zhang Moyan calmed down and said, "This...if anyone else did this to me, I would probably think the same, right?"

"Oh?" The man stood up with a lingering feeling, his lips curled up, his eyes sharp. "Then why didn't you push me away? Wouldn't you push anyone away?"

My mind stopped for a moment.

"What you said makes a lot of sense," Zhang Moyan bit her lip and fell into thought, "Does this mean that I like you?"

Xiao Xingyu stared uncontrollably at the pink lips being bitten by her teeth. He tried his best to suppress the urge to kiss her like a wolf and raised his eyebrows: "You have to ask yourself this question!"

Zhang Moyan's eyes were confused: "But I don't know... because except you, no other man has ever treated me like this, like this, like this." She used her fingers to point at her forehead, ear tips, earlobes, and jaw one by one.

What does that mean? Xiao Xingyu's sharp eyebrows knitted together. Could it be that this woman wanted to find another man to experiment with?

"I don't know?" He relaxed his brows and patiently reviewed the situation for her. "Then let me give you some evidence! Did you grab my belt the first time we met?"

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