Endless Pampering Only For You

Even though the car was fast approaching, Mu Xiaoxiao still believed that Yin Shaojie would never run her over.

No, he would never do that.

Mu Xiaoxiao saw the sleek racing car spin on the spot, brushing against the back of the car she was in and circle around to the front in the most inconceivable way. Then, with a piercing screech, the car came to a horizontal stop right in front of their car.

Mu Xiaoxiao was awestruck with wide-eyed wonder.

The door opened. A towering figure stepped out of the car.

Yin Shaojie's handsome face was hard as he walked over.

But, he did not walk towards her seat. He walked towards the driver's seat instead.

Jun Zeye locked eyes with him and got out of the car.

The air turned icy cold from Yin Shaojie's stern gaze.

He stepped forward and, all of a sudden, he pulled Jun Zeye's collar while clenching his right fist, ready to strike.

Mu Xiaoxiao was shocked and dumbstruck.

Yin Shaojie's punch flew to a sudden halt when it was 2 centimeters away from Jun Zeye's face.

Jun Zeye stared at Yin Shaojie, seemingly without any preparation to retaliate.

Tension sparked in the air as the two held their gazes.

There was fire raging in Yin Shaojie's eyes but he let go of him furiously.

He turned to the front passenger seat, opened the door with immense force, and with a swipe of his long arms, dragged Mu Xiaoxiao out of the car.

"Yin Shaojie…" Mu Xiaoxiao tried to say something, but fell silent when she saw his glare.

Yin Shaojie pulled her into his car and slammed the door with a bang.

They turned and left abruptly.

…

On the way to the condominium, Yin Shaojie dragged Mu Xiaoxiao up the building without regard as to whether her short legs were able to catch up. He walked really quickly and she had no choice but to scurry all the way up.

"Can you walk slower?" Mu Xiaoxiao grumbled softly.

Yin Shaojie had his fingerprint scanned wordlessly and entered the apartment.

He pulled her to the living room and then flung her angrily onto the sofa.

A wave of dizziness overcame Mu Xiaoxiao and just as she was about to bemoan his callousness, she was suddenly held down.

Smack, smack, smack, smack!

He repeatedly smacked her butt with his wide palm.

"Ouch!" Mu Xiaoxiao shrieked and tried to get up, but she could not budge underneath him.

"Yin Shaojie! Why are you hitting me! Stop now, you b*stard! How dare you hit me!"

Yin Shaojie finally stopped only when Mu Xiaoxiao started sobbing.

"Are you still gonna be wilful?" He glared at her.

Mu Xiaoxiao was still lying face down on the sofa, hugging the cushion tight. She felt extremely wronged as her tears surged violently and fell down her cheek.

"How was I wilful?" she retorted, facing back to glare at him.

Yin Shaojie gritted his teeth. He would have continued spanking her if it were not for the fact that his heart softened after seeing her tears.

"You went to that kind of club. Is that not wilful of you? Should you be going to such a place?" he howled.

The corner of Mu Xiaoxiao's lips twitched and she retorted angrily, "Did you really think I enjoyed going to such a place? Isn't it your fault? It's all your fault!"