Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today
Chapter 431 - 429: Don’t you owe me an explanation?_1

Chapter 431: Chapter 429: Don’t you owe me an explanation?_1

The fair body carrying the fresh scent of a young girl suddenly entered his embrace, and the incredibly soft skin under his large palm made Mu Zisu’s eyebrows knit slightly.

And Xiaoxiao’s hair, wrapped in a head towel, spilled down like a waterfall after that vigorous shake, with droplets pattering onto Mu Zisu’s arm, and his clothes...

Especially the sleeves of his white shirt, which were thoroughly soaked through in no time...

When everything calmed down, Xiaoxiao finally comprehended the sudden turn of events--

"Ah!" She cried out in shock, her usual calm and composed demeanor vanishing without a trace, as her true nature was fully exposed without any restraint.

She couldn’t care less about anything else, and immediately grabbed Mu Zisu’s collar, both ashamed and angry, "Who let you in!"

Had she not raised her hand, it would have been all right, but with this movement, the towel wrapped around her perfect body instantly slipped from her upper body--

She felt a sudden chill on her chest, and looking down, she was horrified!

"Ah!" Panicked, her grip on Mu Zisu’s hands instantly turned into a hold around his neck, and she subconsciously sought refuge in his embrace—fearful he would see something he shouldn’t...

A faint light flashed in the depths of Mu Zisu’s eyes, followed by the woman’s body pressing against his.

He couldn’t help but take a sharp breath in, his expression becoming even more inscrutable!

"Put me down you scoundrel!" Xiaoxiao was utterly panicked this time, her mind in complete disarray.

For a girl raised with traditional thoughts, having her body exposed to a man—this was something she absolutely could not accept!

Even if that man was someone she liked...

Mu Zisu’s gaze darkened when he heard the words Xiaoxiao blurted out. Scoundrel?

This was the first time the term had been applied to him...

"Don’t move!" he uttered in a low voice.

Even with his strong self-control, when a woman writhed in his arms, as a normal man, it was impossible to remain unaffected!

He clenched his teeth! Damn it! He was actually responding to her!

Startled by Mu Zisu’s stern command, Xiaoxiao steadied her heart and clung to his neck for dear life, unwilling to let go no matter what.

The dual stimulation of touch and sight made Mu Zisu irritable, and he swept the woman in his arms to the side. Thankfully, the towel was trapped around her lower half, preventing the situation from becoming too racy...

Mu Zisu’s actions prompted another scream from Xiaoxiao, "What are you doing!" Though she asked, she dared not retreat from his body.

Mu Zisu’s frown deepened. Didn’t this foolish woman know that physical sensation was far greater than visual?

"Mu Zisu!" Xiaoxiao called out his name without thinking when she saw he remained silent, the words rolling off her tongue smoothly because she had chewed over them thousands of times in her heart!

But ordinarily, she wouldn’t dare to utter them in front of him. Now, in her urgency, she had called out without a second thought.

Mu Zisu stopped in his tracks as he heard her calling his name.

She was calling his name?

The feeling was novel, subtle, and he didn’t feel angry; instead, there was a pleasant sensation—why was that?

And Xiaoxiao, realizing what she had blurted out in her rush, suddenly found her face crumpling into a frown!

What was going on? How did this man end up in her bedroom, pushing open her bathroom door!

The thought of her current, lamentable state, clinging onto him, made her want to dig a hole, bury herself, and be done with it.

Mu Zisu tightened his arms, and an electric current raced through both of them in an instant...

His eyes darkened, and he hurriedly moved from the bathroom toward the large bed--

Reaching the bedside, he was about to toss her onto the bed when he realized the woman hanging onto him was gripping his neck tightly, refusing to let go.

He gritted his teeth, "Xiaoxiao! Let go!"

Xiaoxiao blurted out without thinking, "No, if I let go, you’ll see everything!"

The corner of Mu Zisu’s eyes twitched fiercely twice. He had already seen everything he should have seen! Wasn’t it too late to say this now?

"So do you want me to hold you and sleep like this?"

"I certainly do not!" Xiaoxiao’s face turned red with anger.

"If you don’t want that, then let go!" Mu Zisu was at the end of his patience.

Xiaoxiao thought for a moment, and then said with tears in her eyes, "Then turn your face away..."

If he didn’t turn his face away, and she moved slightly, wouldn’t he see everything?

Mu Zisu closed his eyes and, with extreme reluctance, turned his face to one side, and said in a deep voice, "All right... get down by yourself..."

Xiaoxiao stole a glance, saw that Mu Zisu had truly turned away, and without another word, she jumped down from him, grabbed the blanket on the bed, and burrowed into it, not even a strand of her hair showing.

Oh my god! She really can’t show her face again!

The moment Xiaoxiao got down, Mu Zisu also sighed in relief inside.

Then, staring at the woman lying motionless under his blanket, he said sternly, "Xiaoxiao! You owe me an explanation!" How did this woman end up in his room?

Xiaoxiao was confused. It was him who came into her room, barged into her bathroom, and saw her body!

And now, she had to give him an explanation?

What could she explain to him?

Explain what?

"Speak!" Mu Zisu raised his voice a bit.

Xiaoxiao was at a loss for words. What could she say? Call him a shameless rogue?

"If you don’t speak, do you believe I’ll pull off your blanket?" Mu Zisu, after saying this, also had to admit in his heart that he was indeed being shameless this time.

Xiaoxiao quickly wrapped the blanket even tighter around herself, then mumbled a retort.

"What do you want me to say?"

Mu Zisu’s forehead twitched--

He closed his eyes and then reopened them before saying, "Explain why you are in my room..."

this time Xiaoxiao was even more bewildered, and she retorted without hesitation, "This is my room!"

Mu Zisu rubbed his temples. Had the woman drank too much at tonight’s party and gotten her brains addled? But she had looked quite alert just now, not like someone who had drunk too much?

"Xiaoxiao! Come out and take a good look, and see whose room this is!"

Xiaoxiao, hiding under the blanket, felt that Mu Zisu was the one being muddled tonight!

Her luggage was all here; if this wasn’t her room, whose was it?

"It’s mine, you’ve made a mistake!"

For the nth time, Mu Zisu massaged his forehead. This was his house! Even though he usually stayed in Canada, he certainly couldn’t fail to recognize his own room, where he had lived since he was a child!

"On what basis do you claim this is your room?" He really wanted to ask how she was so sure this was her room.

Without a second thought, Xiaoxiao replied directly, "My luggage is here. If this isn’t my room, could it be your room?"