Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go Chapter 999 - 1003: Why Take It So Seriously

Xia Qingqian was afraid, didn’t dare to casually respond okay or indifferent. She headed straight for the stairs, while Beitang Yao, with eyes blazing like ice, glared at Maria, saying, "Maria, what are you talking about?!"

After dropping such a terrifying statent, he also left the dining room, went upstairs, and as he passed Xia Qingqian’s room, he entered without a word, picked up Xia Qingqian’s luggage, and returned to his own room.

Xia Qingqian instinctively hugged her laptop, worried it might slip and shatter to pieces until Beitang Yao took her luggage and left. It was only a while later that she regained consciousness: Where is the Young Master taking her clothes?

She wanted to find out, so she lowered her head and hurriedly left the room. Because her head was down, she didn’t notice Beitang Yao returning in front of her. So she bumped directly into Beitang Yao’s firm chest, clutching her forehead in pain, feeling dizzy.

"Does it hurt?" Beitang Yao grasped her raised wrist and gently reached out his other hand to rub her forehead, the action full of tenderness and compassion.

Anger surged inside him, as he recalled the image of the little brat nestled in her arms, making him furious. He slightly tightened his grip on her wrist, "Calling you an idiot, are you really an idiot? Can’t you see what that little brat wants from you?"

The little brat’s motives were so obvious, yet this damned woman was still mingling with that little brat.

Unable to contain his anger, he gave her a flick on the forehead to make her rember!

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"Young Master, he’s just a child. Why take it so seriously?" she held back a smile, knowing how children can be extre. "Besides... I didn’t take what the baby said seriously, haven’t you heard of ’out of the mouths of babes’?" Now it was her turn to teach Beitang Yao a lesson.

She really didn’t understand what he was worried about.

"You... you dare to teach ?" Beitang Yao widened his eyes, facing Xia Qingqian with a tense expression and a low roar.

"No..." she hurriedly explained, How could she dare to teach Beitang Yao? It’s not like she was tired of living. Suddenly, she rembered, "Young Master, you took my clothes... What do you intend to do?"

Don’t tell her he just likes to take them without reason.

"From now on, you’re only allowed to sleep in my bed!" Beitang Yao took a deep breath and coldly declared.

Xia Qingqian raised her eyebrows slightly, drawing a sharp breath, and looked at Beitang Yao in confusion, "Young... Master, what did you say?" From now on, she’s only allowed to sleep in his bed?! She repeated Beitang Yao’s words inside her mind, trying to confirm if that was indeed what he said?

"Xia Qingqian!!" The tone suggested he was angry, that this damned woman hadn’t heard him clearly and still expected him to say it again?!

"Young Master, why suddenly move to your room?" Except when the Young Master wanted to claim her, demanding her obligation, only then would they sleep together, but after the matter was over, the Young Master would always leave. In the spacious room, she would be left alone staring at the ceiling until dawn...

"Does this require a reason? Or have you forgotten the contract terms?" Beitang Yao released Xia Qingqian’s hand and turned back to the study.

Xia Qingqian’s expression grew darker, a feeling of discomfort and loss welled up in her heart.

Sure enough, the Young Master was only interested in her body. What he wanted... was rely her body; she was just a tool for his desires, nothing else.