C51 She Really Couldn't Do It

Ling Muxue looked at Xiao Qinghan, and after a long while, she said lightly, "Alright!" She put the bag on the sofa and walked to the clothes rack. She chose a light purple hook flower dress with sleeves.

After a while, Ling Muxue came out. In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on her, unable to hide their shock.

The purple color was a noble and mysterious color. It represented high elegance and charm, but not everyone could perfectly describe this mysterious and noble purple color.

On Ling Muxue's body, however, there was no hint of perfection. The design of her high waist made her slim waist seem delicate. Her proud upper body was covered with a violet pattern, and one could vaguely see the curve of her twin peaks.

Her waist-length hair fell over her shoulders, and a faint halo of light enveloped her. She looked like a goddess from a temple, noble and beautiful, as beautiful as a picture.

She just stood there with a blush on her fair face, not daring to look at Xiao Qinghan. She looked at herself in the mirror, slightly surprised.

Xiao Qinghan lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her. His dark eyes fell somewhere and he couldn't look away for a long time, as if he was already drunk on it. He clearly hated purple, but looking at the clothes she was wearing, he couldn't hate it no matter what.

Then he tried on a couple of clothes, and every one of them looked as if they had been tailored for her. It was as if only she could see the value of them.

Before leaving, the saleswoman packed a dozen pieces of clothing. The blonde woman also gave Ling Muxue a card, telling her that in the future, as long as she had this card, she could choose any clothes she wanted.

However, Ling Muxue did not take the card. The blonde woman did not say anything and just smiled elegantly as she watched the two of them leave.

When they arrived at the Western suburbs, the car was still silent. Ling Muxue couldn't understand what Xiao Qinghan meant. It was hard to imagine that he was buying clothes for her, and it was in a fashion store owned by Rosen.

Not only did he not make things difficult for her at the shooting site today, but he was also giving her clothes. She really couldn't figure out what Xiao Qinghan was up to.

Back at the villa, Ling Muxue watched Xiao Qinghan put the bag of clothes into the bedroom and watched his figure. She had an illusion, as if they were just an ordinary couple.

However, after Xiao Qinghan put the bag in the bedroom, he turned around and went to the study. His face was cold and he did not say a word, completely ignoring Ling Muxue.

Ling Muxue did not say anything. She was also very tired. Right now, all she wanted was to take a bath and relax her body. Now that she had a nanny, everything became convenient. After soaking in the petal bath comfortably, she got up and put on her pajamas. Only then did she realize that she did not bring in any underwear to change into.

Thinking that Xiao Qinghan was in the study now, it shouldn't be a problem for him to go out with a towel wrapped around him.

She was tall to begin with, so the towel wrapped around her body could barely cover her butt.

When she opened the bathroom door, she was instantly stunned. The first thing she saw was Xiao Qinghan sitting on the sofa with his long legs folded and a newspaper in his hand. When she heard the bathroom door open and put down the newspaper, his pure black eyes stared straight at Ling Muxue. His dark eyes became darker and darker.

He had just bathed, and his body was white and tender, like a water lily, and his long, bare legs were shining with a seductive lustre. From his angle, he could see the seductively blooming grass of the valley.

His eyes seemed to be filled with magic. One could vaguely see that his eyes were tinged red. Ling Muxue stood there, not knowing whether to retreat or to advance. The blush on her face was even more irresistible.

The atmosphere seemed to have become ambiguous.

"Come here!" A low and hoarse voice broke the silence.

Ling Muxue held the towel tightly and her heart trembled. Liu Li's eyes trembled and she was unable to move her feet for a long time.

"I called you over!" Her voice was extremely overbearing. It was hoarse, but it was exceptionally pleasant to the ear.

Ling Muxue's eyes trembled and she turned her head away. She said in a panic, "I need to change my clothes first!" As she spoke, she quickly moved towards the wardrobe.

However, just as she reached out her hand and touched the handle of the wardrobe, a wild male aura engulfed her. In the next second, her body flipped over and Ling Muxue cried out in alarm.

Her hands trembled and the only towel that covered her body slid down her delicate body and onto the ground. She was exposed to him at a glance.

He raised his head and looked into Xiao Qinghan's scorching gaze. The fire carried a trace of ambiguity as if it wanted to devour her.

Ling Muxue's eyes widened as she stared at him in horror. Her heart was beating wildly as she watched his mind go blank. Before she could react, a hot lips touched her small mouth. He held her body tightly, and the hot breath pressed against her delicate skin through her clothes, almost burning her skin.

His kisses were wild and wild, twisting around her tongue.

"Ugh..." Ling Muxue kept trying to escape, but he skillfully entangled her again.

When she was about to suffocate from the kiss, Xiao Qinghan let go of her and pushed her to the bed. He let out an ambiguous breath and whispered in her ear, "Be good and help me take it off!" His voice was extremely hoarse, with a hint of love in it.

Ling Muxue's dizzy head instantly woke up. Her eyes widened and met Xiao Qinghan's burning gaze. "No!" She put her hands on his chest and tried to resist, but she did not know how much temptation it would bring when she said No.

Xiao Qinghan looked at the resistance in her eyes and his dark eyes darkened. His voice became cold as he said, "What I hate the most is people who break their promises. Ling Muxue, don't forget what you said today. I want you right now."

Ling Muxue looked at his red eyes and felt like an angry lion. She suddenly remembered that as long as he cooperated with her in filming, she could do anything she wanted. Moreover, the important people around her were in his hands. She really hated him. He used his family members, but she had no right to resist him.

She really couldn't make her take the initiative to serve Xiao Qinghan. She looked at him with shame and indignation, trying her best not to be afraid, but subconsciously, she was still resisting, and every time she did, that scene in her heart would appear. She really couldn't do it, it was a pain that she could never erase.

In the end, Xiao Qinghan couldn't hold it in any longer and took off his own clothes. It was an ambiguous night and only when Ling Muxue fell asleep in his arms did he end himself. He washed the two of them clean, then hugged her and fell asleep.

The next day, it was not until noon that Ling Muxue woke up abruptly. She subconsciously looked at the side of the bed but Xiao Qinghan was no longer there. She looked at the time again and saw that it was already 11 o'clock. There was an outdoor shoot today, so how could she be late?

She lifted the blanket and got off the bed, but her legs were weak and limp on the ground.