Not long after drinking the potion, Mu Qianxue felt her whole body getting hot, but she bit her lips to make herself more awake.
Wang Damao's desire to conquer Mu Qianxue was aroused by the sight of her fiery temper.
He pinched her mouth, lowered his head and kissed her, his mouth full of the taste of blood.
Mu Qianxue resisted and struggled at first, but her body soon went limp.
"Haha, I told you you wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer."
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Wang Damao was exhausted until dawn. Mu Qianxue was also in good spirits. She held him tightly and didn't want to let go. After another hour, Mu Qianxue finally fell asleep. Wang Damao also felt exhausted.
When Mu Qianxue woke up, she saw a dark, fat, and old man sleeping next to her. She was almost mad with anger.
Recalling what happened last night, Mu Qianxue closed her eyes and tears flowed down her cheeks.
Suddenly she opened her eyes, and a hint of disgust and hatred flashed in her eyes. She got up, put on her clothes, found a pair of scissors and stabbed Wang Damao in the chest.
"Ah!" Wang Damao screamed, attracting his men. "Boss, what's wrong with you?"
The subordinates stood at the door but did not dare to go in. Mu Qianxue pinched her nose and made strange noises.
The sound made the subordinate feel hot all over. He felt uncomfortable and difficult to control. He instantly understood what was happening inside.
He thought secretly: The boss is still the best.
Then he left.
When Mu Qianxue heard the footsteps outside fading away, she locked the door from the inside, changed into men's clothes, opened the window and escaped.
There was a wall behind this room, and Mu Qianxue took a lot of effort to climb over the wall.
Unexpectedly, she bumped into a figure and was startled.
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