In fact, it’s no wonder that Su Qingluan suddenly became “stressed”. It’s because Mu Xingzhi now gives people a completely different feeling from his usual gentle and elegant appearance.
His face without disguise was already handsome and sharp, and with the nightgown on, his dangerous aura was even more enhanced. This made Su Qingluan, no matter how carefree she was, unable to help but be on guard.
Even though I know rationally that he and the wheelchair scholar with a gentle smile and noble temperament during the day are the same person, I still can't help but be on guard subconsciously.
This is probably the reason for the temperament bonus.
Mu Xingzhi's originally calm eyes paused when he saw Su Qingluan's alert face and her hands subconsciously protecting her collar. He then lowered his eyes to look at him, and then he understood what she was on guard against, so he made the action of taking off his clothes more obvious.
Even when he took off his outer clothes and was left with only his inner clothes, Mu Xingzhi turned and walked towards Su Qingluan.
"What...are you going to do?" Su Qingluan subconsciously took a step back.
Mu Xingzhi didn't say anything, but just stared at Su Qingluan with an unfathomable look. After Su Qingluan felt her back was crawling with fear, he approached her step by step without haste.
Su Qingluan and Mu Xingzhi usually maintain the social distance between them, at least two or three steps apart. In addition, Mu Xingzhi has been in a wheelchair for many years, so Su Qingluan's line of sight is always higher than his. Coupled with her gentle and harmless disguised face, she gives people almost no sense of oppression.
But now Mu Xingzhi's face and aura were intimidating enough. At the same time, as he approached step by step, the oppressive feeling of his height was suddenly reflected, forcing Su Qingluan to take a step back involuntarily.
Then, Mu Xingzhi took another step forward calmly, and Su Qingluan was forced to take another step back.
But Mu Xingzhi's face had no expression, and Su Qingluan didn't know what he was thinking - when he restrained all his expressions, Su Qingluan didn't even understand what this person's emotions were.
After taking three or four steps back, Su Qingluan's lower back hit the edge of the table. She knew she had nowhere to retreat and said angrily, "What are you going to do?" Although she was not narcissistic enough to think that Mu Xingzhi was interested in her, it didn't mean that men could have sex even if they had no feelings for each other. As long as it was satisfying... Wait, what the hell was she thinking!
"You have to calm down!" Su Qingluan felt that the other party's moral integrity could still be saved. "Well, impulse is the devil. If you want a beautiful woman, you can find any kind of beauty. There is no need to choose a bean sprout like me with no front or back, right?" Although she felt that she had a well-proportioned figure, but in an emergency, who cares so much!
So Su Qingluan continued to belittle herself: "Look at me, I only care about money every day, I know nothing about music, chess, calligraphy and painting, I don't know the three obediences and four virtues, and I am also average-looking, everything about me is average, so... calm down... calm down!"
Finally, seeing that Mu Xingzhi was unmoved and still stretched out his "claws" to her, Su Qingluan couldn't help but scream, but the other party actually stretched out his hand past her side and landed on the table behind her?
"I just took the book I was halfway through yesterday," Mu Xingzhi said with an innocent expression, but in Su Qingluan's eyes, he looked like he deserved a beating. "Qingluan, why are you degrading yourself like this?"
This guy... this guy! Su Qingluan was filled with rage and audacity, and kicked the other person's knee.
Unexpectedly, Mu Xingzhi just stepped aside slightly and dodged, and his footsteps landed very lightly without making any sound!
Sure enough, this guy also knows martial arts! And he seems to be an expert - this is not a very surprising thing, but Su Qingluan always thinks that Mu Xingzhi is weak because he always appears to be sickly and frail, and his frail body shape makes her subconsciously think that he is fragile.
For some reason, Mu Xingzhi hadn't told her the truth about his situation, which made Su Qingluan feel a little depressed. Intellectually, she understood that since Mu Xingzhi was a hypocrite, he was destined to be cautious, thinking three, seven, or even ten or a hundred steps ahead.
And even if he once said that he was "trustworthy", there was absolutely no reason for him to tell me everything. I had no qualifications and no position to ask him to do so, not to mention that it was not rational.
Besides, hadn't I told him about my time travel? If he got upset because I was hiding something from him, wouldn't that be hypocritical?
However, this is the truth. If people understand the truth and can do it perfectly, there will not be so many people in the world who do not understand how to live and live well - understanding it intellectually is one thing, but whether you can actually do it is another.
So Su Qingluan just lowered her eyes, whispered "I'm going to sleep", and turned around to get into bed.
When Su Qingluan woke up the next day, she felt a little regretful: As expected, people’s minds become unclear at night!
In fact, when she was washing up in the morning, she thought that Mu Xingzhi was just teasing her, so she kicked him back - although she missed, it was because she was not as skilled as him, so she couldn't vent her anger on him because of this!
And if you think about it carefully, Mu Xingzhi has never denied that he is a martial artist. Treating the other party as a weak and sickly person is completely wishful thinking on his part!
But in reality, he was just sulking and being upset on his own, so he didn't even have the position to apologize...
While thinking about all these messy things, Su Qingluan accidentally lost her aim, and the hair she had just tied up fell down because the hairpin did not pass through the designated place, and the hairpin also fell to the ground.
Although the entire handle of the hairpin that Su Qingluan wore today was made of wood, it was decorated with a pearl on the head. The style was very simple, but the carved pattern was very unique, which matched Su Qingluan's white skirt with a pattern of hundreds of butterflies.
However, if the hairpin fell straight down, the hairpin itself would not be damaged, but the pearl on it would most likely be shattered. Su Qingluan felt a little regretful, but she did not hear the sound of the hairpin falling to the ground. She turned her head and found that it was Mu Xingzhi who had been sitting in a wheelchair behind her at some point, twisting the hairpin in his hand.
"Let me comb your hair." Mu Xingzhi said softly.
At this time, he had changed back into the image of a gentle and elegant sickly young man, but he ignored Su Qingluan's awkward refusal of "No, I can do it myself", and carefully braided her hair and put on a hairpin.
"Although I don't know what I did to annoy you, I gave you a new hairstyle. I guess that makes up for my sin, right?" Mu Xingzhi's smiling voice sounded behind him.
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