Qiao Ximo closed her pink lips tightly and lowered her gaze, not wanting to look at him. Even though she knew that she could only be manipulated now, Qiao Ximo was still resisting in her heart.

The man knew Qiao Ximo's psychology, but having her forced to surrender to him made him feel inexplicably happy.

"Answer me, do you know?"

Knowing that she had to answer, Qiao Ximo responded quietly with trembling lips: "I understand."

The man seemed to raise the corners of his lips in satisfaction, released his hand from holding Qiao Ximo's chin, straightened his body, and glanced at a room on the side with a pair of sharp eyes: "Go there and clean up."

"Yes..." She responded as if she had no soul, and Qiao Ximo walked into the bathroom with heavy steps.

The bathroom is still magnificent. The bathtub seems to be able to lie down for 4 or 5 people. It is so big that Qiao Ximo feels that it can be used as a swimming pool. Everything here, even a small corner, is extremely exquisitely designed, but Qiao Ximo

Ximo has no intention of admiring it now.

Walking to the bathtub and seeing a lot of complicated buttons on it, Qiao Ximo pressed the on button. In just ten seconds, the water overflowed the huge bathtub. He reached out and touched the water temperature. The water was hot.

It's just right, maybe it adjusts automatically according to the temperature.

Qiao Ximo tugged at the corners of her lips bitterly and lamented that the lives of rich people were just different.

After taking off her clothes and walking into the bathtub, Qiao Ximo squatted inside and looked ahead without focus.

Dad should have paid the surgery fee to mom now, right? He shouldn't dare to keep his word, right? Otherwise, if she tells that she is not Qiao Qingqing, the person who will stay here will be Qiao Qingqing. He will definitely

He won’t see his beloved daughter being tortured, right? So he will definitely pay the surgery fee for his mother...

Maybe mom is receiving treatment now?

Thinking about it, Qiao Ximo's hands around her knees tightened again and she curled up.

As long as the mother's surgery fee is paid...she doesn't care about anything...

Time passed by minute by second, and I don’t know how long it took. Even the water in the bathtub changed from hot to lukewarm and then to cold. Qiao Ximo just squatted in it absentmindedly.

The man seemed a little impatient to wait. There were already several extinguished cigarette butts standing in the ashtray in front of him. He raised his eyes and looked at the pendulum clock on the wall. He puffed out smoke from his sexy thin lips, and the white smoke was lingering.

His handsome face.

She has been in there for nearly 2 hours. She wouldn't abandon her parents and die in there in a moment of cruelty, right?

Thinking about it, the man put out the cigarette butts in his hand in the expensive crystal ashtray, got up and walked to the bathroom.

The bathroom door was opened with a bang, and Qiao Ximo was so frightened that she stood up.

A cold breath hit her whole body, and Qiao Ximo seemed to have thought of something. She seemed...not wearing anything.

"Ah!——" screamed, Qiao Ximo quickly squatted back into the cold water and curled up with something, holding his arms tightly, as if hoping to cover himself tightly. Qiao Ximo lowered his head

Her head was lowered, her long black hair covering her red cheeks, my God! She was actually naked by a man!

Even though she knew that what happened next would be even more unacceptable to her, she was still not mentally prepared...

The man didn't seem to expect that what he would see when he opened the door was Qiao Xi's white body, like a lily with dewdrops waiting to bloom, with the shyness of a little girl. But yes, she was only over eighteen.

She was not long old, and to him she was just a little girl.

For some reason, the man felt a little itchy in his heart, as if ants were crawling through his heart one by one, and his mouth became dry for a while.

Try to suppress the strange emotions in your heart.

"Don't make me wait too long, I don't have that much patience." The man's voice reached Qiao Ximo's ears, as cold as the water surrounding her.

After saying that, the man closed the door.

Knowing that he could not delay any longer, Qiao Ximo cleaned himself up quickly and put on the clothes he had taken off one by one.

The bathroom door was opened and Qiao Ximo finally walked out.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man's eyes moved towards the bathroom and fell on Qiao Ximo.

If I hadn't walked into the bathroom just now and saw Qiao Ximo like this, I would have thought that she hadn't taken a shower at all.

Qiao Ximo's eyes were always lowered, not daring to look at the man sitting on the big bed not far away.

Qiao Ximo knew very well what was going to happen next. She wanted to escape, but she knew even better that she had no way out!

After a long time, the man finally spoke, and faintly uttered a word from his thin lips.

"Take off."

"What?" The man's words made Qiao Ximo stunned. She raised her eyes and looked at the man in shock.

The man leaned slightly and narrowed his sharp eyes: "I believe you heard what I said clearly."

Qiao Ximo bit her lip tightly. Indeed, she heard clearly that this man asked her to take off her clothes!

Lifting her slender hands tremblingly, Qiao Ximo first slowly took off her thin coat.

She felt that this man must be torturing her on purpose! Now she would rather he press her directly on the bed and tear her clothes apart than take off her clothes one by one in front of her!

It feels different!

This is the difference between forced and voluntary!

Now, like a prostitute, she takes off her clothes and climbs into his bed...

The man's eyes were fixed on Qiao Ximo, and when he saw her eyes closed heavily as she took off her clothes in front of him, he couldn't help but raise a satanic smile. Qiao Daye, when you forced Ruoning back then, you shouldn't have

Do you think your daughter will have such a day now?

Seeing that there was only a long chiffon skirt under Qiao Ximo's thin coat that fell to the ground, the man couldn't help but wonder, how could she... wear so little?

Maybe it's because it's not as cold here in the United States and she hasn't had time to put on more clothes.

The man knew very well that Qiao Qingqing would return to China today, so he had someone send the email to the Qiao family.

Qiao Ximo touched the buttons in front of the dress and slowly unbuttoned it.

One...two...three...

When Qiao Ximo unbuttoned the last button, the soft chiffon skirt slipped from Qiao Ximo's shoulders. At this time, she was only wearing underwear!

A sense of shame rushed into Qiao Ximo's heart from all directions like cold air.

So shameful...really so ashamed...

Qiao Ximo has never felt so ashamed of herself!

Who is she now!?
Chapter completed!