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If it was possible, she really wanted to escape from this man who was gradually beginning to control her soul.

But, where could she run to? Her father's life was still in the hands of Skyfall. Even if he wanted to leave, he didn't have the ability to. Furthermore, she could not care about her father's life and death even if she did not care about her own conscience. As a result, she could only endure.

Even if she was in pain or humiliated, she had to endure it because she only had one lover …

Mu Zixi's words made Cheng Haotian's heart sink to the bottom.

He just got off work early and thought about how she would walk all day to school and then send someone to pick her up. But this woman, who didn't know what was good for her, actually said that when she got on the car!

He had transcended the Heavens! Pick her up yourself! However, she seemed to have treated him like a plague god and avoided him in the same way!

Did she really think that his temper was good enough that she could treat him as she pleased!?

"Mu Zixi, who do you think you are?" Cheng Skywhite's eyes instantly became as sharp as swords as they gouged out Mu Zixi's body!

"Have you forgotten that you are merely my mistress? But do you lack a reason to ask your master what to do?" Cheng Tiantian's facial features, which seemed to be carved from a knife, started to bulge, and the aura he emitted was strong and cold, causing the air in the carriage to become thinner …

Mu Zixi didn't look at him, but he stretched out his hand and pinched her jaw, forcing her to face him face to face.

His large hands firmly locked down Mu Zixi, making it impossible for her to resist. She would even feel the pain of her bones being corroded if she moved even a little. She buried all of her grievances and unwillingness in her throat. She didn't want to argue with this proud and pampered man because she had never defeated him. If she resisted, then he would want to trample over her life even more.

The instant she met his gaze, her eyes gradually dimmed. It was as what Cheng Skywhite had said. She was just a mistress, not even a mistress. At most, she was just an occasional nanny who had no right to be angry.

Even though she was unwilling, she could only accept her fate …

How could she be qualified to defend herself like this? Shouldn't she have long realized the reality around her? Why did he still have to go against this man time and time again, then find his position in his disdain.

Cheng Skywhite looked at the little wild cat, who had quieted down, and his anger slightly dissipated. His ice-cold lips suddenly covered her lips. It carried a sense of punishment, possession as always, and a crazy conquest without a trace of gentleness.

Mu Zixi knew that this man had no feelings. He could do whatever he wanted, but no one could say no to him.

She could only pander to him, hoping that he would occasionally be kind enough to spare her.

Cheng Skywhite spread open his arms, slowly reaching into her clothes from behind. It was as if his hand was carrying electricity. Everywhere it went, flames would ignite on her body, causing Mu Zixi to tremble uncontrollably.

With this, Cheng Skywhite increased his strength, effortlessly ripping apart her clothes with his other hand. His tall body was like a mad beast, pressing the little girl under him.

This wasn't the first time, but this man always seemed to do whatever he wanted, no matter where he was.

Mu Zixi curled up his body like an injured little white rabbit and hid in a small corner. She hoped that the big bad wolf in front of her would suddenly find the conscience to let her go, but she clearly knew that it was impossible.

They could only clearly feel each other's existence when they were torturing each other. Only when Cheng Haotian deeply entered into her body would he be able to feel that the little girl beneath him was completely his.

Mu Zixi grabbed the carriage's seat cushion with both hands, trying his best to avoid the sight of Cheng Tiantian.

During this period of time, she had gotten used to being with him every night. Every time he attacked crazily, Mu Zixi would feel as if his body and soul were being split apart.

The car sped along the roads of the city until it stopped in front of the villa that was covered by the sky. Another torturous journey.

The sunlight was like a golden veil covering the earth, making the field golden. On a big tree by the side of the field, a small bird was chirping, attracting Mu Zixi's gaze. The free bird made her envious of the bird's freedom, causing her to sink into deep thought.

He would always barge into her life and tear it apart.

While she was deep in thought, Mu Zixi didn't even hear the bell sound when the class ended. She was still immersed in her own thoughts.

"This class is really boring. Xiao Ying, where did you and your customer go yesterday?" Ji Fei Fei asked Xiao Ying.

Hearing this, Xiao Ying's face showed a trace of boredom, "He's getting more and more boring now, all he knows is how to bring me to a bar every day."

The conversation between the two brought Mu Zixi back to her senses. She turned around and looked at Ji Fei Fei. Her body had undergone an obvious change from before. She was covered in famous clothing, watches, and necklaces …

She was the same as Xiao Ying, it seemed like she was the same person as Xiao Ying …

No, not only Xiao Ying, but she was not much more noble than them.

When Xiao Ying saw Mu Zixi looking over, a trace of disdain flashed across her eyes, "However, I'm quite curious. Mu Zixi, where did your financial backer take you last night?" After saying this, Xiao Ying's voice suddenly rose, causing the surrounding students to look at Mu Zixi.

Mu Zixi didn't expect that Xiao Ying would ask her directly. His face turned slightly pale, not knowing how to answer.

Xiao Ying ignored Mu Zixi's awkwardness and continued to ask, "Did I get to know you last time when I was introducing you to the Monster Club? What are you doing ah? The car I came to pick you up yesterday was really luxurious ah. All of the mistresses in the school were fiercely jealous. "How is it, is the feeling of being taken care of good?"

Xiao Ying's series of questions made Mu Zixi even more nervous. He couldn't help clenching his fists and sweating a little.

In the past, she had never thought that she would one day be questioned like a prisoner. She had never thought that she would become one of them.

However, since things had developed to this point, this was something that she did not want to do. But now, no matter how many reasons or explanations there were, they were all useless. In their eyes, she was nothing more than a fake existence that was even more fake than them.

The surrounding students couldn't help but look contemptuously at Mu Zixi. Their eyes were filled with contempt as they waited for Mu Zixi to reply as if they were watching a good show.

Mu Zixi was normally honest and did the first job in the class, but he turned out to be a girl with a different face!

Xia Ling suddenly asked, "What? Are you not willing to say? Are you afraid we'll steal your customer?"

Mu Zixi looked at Xia Ling with tears in her eyes. Who could understand her helplessness at this moment? She had once advised them not to let them be her mistress, but now, she had done the same thing as them. That was why they mocked him.

When the students saw that Mu Zixi didn't answer them, they started to discuss among themselves, trying to guess who the backer of Mu Zixi was.

"Hmph, some people think that they are so pure, but in the end they are the same kind of trash as the others. So they are usually so noble and noble, yet they are only so pure." The one who spoke was a young lady whose hair was dyed a shade of hemp, and she snorted coldly at Mu Zixi.

She was also wearing a lot of famous brands, but the difference was that she had a noble aura that gold lady didn't have.

She stood together with the other noble young ladies beside her. They, were different from Xiao Yingxia, Xia Ling and the others. They were real young mistresses …

Standing beside her was the most beautiful and rich leading figure among these noble young ladies — Leng Yan.

Hearing his companion's words, Leng Yan, who was originally just watching a good show, couldn't help but chuckle at his good friend, "Yueqi, how can you say that about Mu Zixi? She's one of the three great students of the school, the obedient girl in the teacher's eyes! She would definitely not be on the same level as those people who would be their second wet nurse. You can't talk about our Great Scholar Mu like that! " As she said that, she laughed lightly twice before shifting her gaze back to Mu Zixi.

Mu Zixi, who was usually annoyed by the class monitor for thinking about his teacher's reports, finally had the chance to mock her. He had said before that he wouldn't be her mistress if he could, so he was acting serious. This made Leng Yan hate Mu Zixi even more. He hated her even more than he hated Xiao Ying and the others.

Leng Yan's words caused Xiao Ying and the others to shut their mouths and remain silent.

After all, Leng Yan and the others were all rich second generations, born not to worry about food or clothes. Leng Yan and the others were usually arrogant and haughty, but they would always avoid as much as they could. Even though he was unconvinced, he could only be jealous.

Leng Yan's words were even sharper than what Xiao Ying and the others had said, like countless needles piercing Mu Zixi's heart. The students looked at Mu Zixi with even more disregard, as if they were looking at a dirty thing.