Chapter 15: The Cosplay Maid’s Wicked Sense of Fun

“Y-You…” Helplessly cornered by Jin Shixun, I took the clothes and changed into a maid outfit as he demanded.

Looking down, I saw the maid uniform was short and sheer, and a wave of humiliation surged through me.

“You wear it quite well,” Jin Shixun said with a sly smile, his eyes roaming shamelessly over me, filling me with disgust.

Gritting my teeth, I glared fiercely at him, my eyes burning with anger and resentment.

“What’s wrong? So unhappy?” He paid no heed to my fury and even reached out to grab my butt.

“Don’t touch me!”

Jin Shixun chuckled darkly, the sound grating in my ears, then suddenly pulled me into his arms.

I struggled desperately, my voice trembling with a hint of pleading. “Jin Shixun, can we talk this over?”

He snorted disdainfully, completely ignoring my request.

Seizing the moment, I summoned all my strength to break free from his embrace and turned to flee toward the living room.

But before I could escape, a bodyguard appeared like a ghost, blocking my way and pressing a cold gun to my head.

My body froze instantly, brows knitting tightly as I turned my head to look at Jin Shixun in terror.

“Scared now?” he taunted, approaching slowly with a mocking smile.

“Jin Shixun, what… what exactly do you want?” I stared at him nervously, my voice barely steady.

“Serve me well. Do your duty as my maid,” he ordered, pointing to the room behind him with a commanding tone.

“Playing dress-up?” Though frightened, anger burned hotter inside me. I stepped toward him resolutely—if I couldn’t escape, I might as well face it head-on.

“I’m hungry. Go get me something to eat,” Jin Shixun said, crossing his arms as if issuing a command.

I rolled my eyes in silent defiance, unwilling to dignify him with a response.

“Oh? You don’t want to be my maid?” He smiled, but the expression sent chills down my spine.

I said nothing, weighing my options quietly—Sasha’s brother was still in his hands, and I was trapped. Reluctantly, I walked into the kitchen.

Jin Shixun followed closely behind, wrapping his arms around me from behind and pressing his head to my ear. “That’s better. Be good, and I’ll treat you well.”

His breathing grew heavier as he suddenly lowered his head, capturing my lips in a wild kiss.

His kiss was frantic, as if trying to swallow me whole. I struggled fiercely, but it was useless.

I fought with all my might, pushing him away with my hands and kicking with my legs, but his strength was like steel—unyielding and overpowering. My breaths came fast and uneven, my chest heaving violently. His unique scent clung to my nostrils, weaving through my fragile reason like a sinister spell, leaving me dizzy and unsettled.

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After the storm of passion, I lay limp in Jin Shixun’s arms, gasping heavily as my chest rose and fell.

He lounged lazily against the headboard, a cigarette held between his long fingers, eyes half-closed with a hint of cynical amusement.

A crooked smile played on his lips before he crushed the cigarette butt forcefully in the ashtray.

Then, he slowly sat up and pulled me into his embrace again—his gesture seemingly gentle but undeniably possessive.

“This place will be yours from now on,” he murmured softly in my ear.

Before I could react, the formidable Jin Shixun suddenly lunged, tossing me onto the large bed.

After the intense exertion, I was utterly exhausted, limbs drained of strength, barely able to move a finger.

Wide-eyed, I glared at him with clenched teeth, grinding out two words through gritted teeth: “Get lost, beast!”

Instead of anger, Jin Shixun threw back his head and laughed heartily.

Grabbing my chin, he said arrogantly, “Don’t even think about running.”

At that moment, my stomach growled loudly, and I realized I was starving.

Jin Shixun left the bedroom, and soon the door creaked open. A beautiful maid in an apron entered, carrying a tray with a gentle smile.

On the tray were steaming steak, fragrant pasta, and a bowl of seafood rice porridge. “I wasn’t sure what you’d like, so I prepared three options,” she said softly, her voice polite and tender.

Hungry beyond reason, I grabbed the tray and devoured the food without care for appearances, finishing it all quickly.

Then the maid handed me a pill and a glass of water. “Miss Qin Xin, please take this contraceptive.”

Even if Jin Shixun hadn’t done this, I would have bought and taken one myself.

After all, I hadn’t yet avenged Shi Qi, and carrying a child would only hinder my plans.

Once she left, I hurriedly locked the door and rushed into the bathroom for a shower.

As I washed, I looked down at my body covered with marks of intimacy—especially bruises, purple and red, on my chest and hips.

I sighed helplessly while cursing Jin Shixun silently—a beast for leaving me like this!

A surge of resentment welled up inside me. That bastard had gone too far!

After showering, I changed into clean clothes and brushed my tangled hair.

I chose a black lace skirt and a matching camisole, paired with black stilettos. Looking in the mirror, I straightened myself—more alluring and seductive than before.

Opening the door, I stepped out.

Jin Shixun lounged casually on the sofa, flipping through a newspaper. Hearing my footsteps, he looked up, his gaze falling on my face, a wicked smile flashing across his eyes. “You’re really tempting tonight.”

“I’m going home,” I said coldly, lifting my foot to walk past him.

“Go home? Dream on!” Jin Shixun’s expression darkened instantly. He took a quick step forward and grabbed my arm with lightning speed.

“What are you doing? Let go!” I struggled fiercely, twisting his fingers desperately, but I was no match for him.

He easily restrained both my arms, trapping me like a captured prey, powerless to fight back.

Jin Shixun pressed me against the wall, his body crushing mine, leaving me almost breathless.

“What do you want?” I cried out in terror, desperation creeping into my voice.

“I told you, this is your home now.”

His voice brooked no argument. “Tomorrow, you’re coming with me to a banquet.”