Chapter 1029: Taking Advantage of the Situation

Qing Muchen watched her reaction calmly, with a hint of disdain on his lips, and walked into the house in a few steps.

When he came to her closet, his original intention was to take out a random piece of her clothes and throw it to her.

But when the closet was opened, he was slightly stunned when he caught a glimpse of the empty interior.

In Xixi's wardrobe, besides maid clothes, there are also maid clothes.

The only casual thing I wore was the one I wore when I boarded the cruise ship on the first day.

Qing Muchen stared at her wardrobe for a long time and frowned.

Xixi didn't know what his frown meant, so she was always on guard against him.

However, Qing Muchen did nothing. He just took out the only casual clothes she wore and threw them to her, "Change into them! You are forbidden to wear maid clothes at home in the future!"

His words and tone always seemed to be commands.

This kind of him made Xixi a little angry.

She has never been controlled like this by anyone since she was a child!

Why should he interfere with her like this?

Xixi stood motionless.

"Put it on!" Qing Muchen demanded coldly.

Xixi just held the clothes and ignored them.

Qing Muchen frowned slightly and suddenly walked towards her in a few steps.

Xixi took a few steps back, her eyes alert, "What are you doing?"

"If you don't want to wear anything, I'll help you!" Qing Muchen's voice was lazier after sweeping away the previous coldness.

"..."

Xixi's face stiffened and she refused coldly, "I don't need it!"

"Then change it yourself!" Qing Muchen asked again.

"You go out first!" Xixi pointed in the direction of the door.

Qing Muchen ignored it and said, "Give you a minute!"

Xixi's hand holding the clothes slightly retracted, her face a little stiff.

"Fifty seconds left!" Qing Muchen started counting down in a cold voice.

Xixi still didn't move.

"Half a minute!" Qing Muchen expressionlessly raised his wrist to check the time.

Xixi stood there, still not responding at all.

Qing Muchen frowned, glanced at her face, grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, and suddenly leaned against the wall behind her.

Xixi's calm and unchanging face suddenly changed color under his movement.

"Qing Muchen, what are you doing?" He raised his arm and tried to push him away, but his wrist was imprisoned by his backhand.

His strength was very strong. He looked very lean, but his arms felt like they were made of iron, and he couldn't even break them.

Xixi reflexively wanted to attack him with her knee. However, as soon as she had the impulse, he quickly restrained her.

Xixi's expression changed and she wanted to change her knife, but was restrained by his quick movements again.

Xixi has actually practiced some self-defense skills. She can handle a few ordinary men without any problem.

However, when he met Qing Muchen, it never seemed easy for him to restrain her.

Every time she wanted to make some move, he could always resolve it deftly.

The two of them struggled several times, but Xixi didn't get any advantage and was exhausted from the torture.

Letting him press against the wall, her chest rose and fell slightly, and she kept breathing lightly.

"Know self-defense?" Qing Muchen's eyes swept across her face lightly, staying on her fair chest for a few seconds, and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

In fact, Xixi just revealed his skills out of sheer desperation. When he realized what he had done, he was stunned at first, but he did not panic, and he did not even defend himself.

"I have learned a few things before. My family said it is better for girls to learn a few things so that they will not be easily bullied by gangsters!"