Chapter 678 - You Mean the World to Me (10)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The next second, her kiss landed on his mouth.
Sheng Yize froze and wondered if he wasnât going a little overboard by doing this... taking advantage of An Xiaxia now, when she had an IQ no higher than a three-year-old.
On second thought, well, why shouldnât he? She was the wife he was going to get back with.
Putting his hand on the back of An Xiaxiaâs head, he pressed her closer to him and deepened that kiss...
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An Yibei checked his watch and frowned.
Had An Xiaxia fallen into the toilet? She should have come back a while ago.
âIâll go get her.â An Yibei rose to his feet and went out.
He called An Xiaxia on her phone outside the toilet, but she didnât pick up.
On his way back, he called her again.
Faintly, he heard An Xiaxiaâs ringtone, which was the theme song of some cartoon, coming from a private room nearby...
She couldnât have run into the wrong room... could she?
An Yibei gave the door a quick knock, then rushed in.
At that moment, Sheng Yize was enjoying the passionate kiss from An Xiaxia while moving his big hands all over her body...
Spellbound by this intimacy, he was interrupted by an exasperated voice. âSheng Yize! You bastard! Youâre an animal!â
Frightened, An Xiaxia sat down and just happened to land on a certain body part of Sheng Yizeâs.
Sheng Yize grumbled, picked her up, and sat her down next to him.
Looking up, he saw An Yibei glaring at him like some demon out of hell and giving off a bone-chillingly cold air. âHands off her!â
Sheng Yize said innocently, âGet your facts straight. Iâm not the animal here.â
An Xiaxia mumbled, âKiss kiss... gimme kiss kiss.â She was going to get a lot of candy, teehee~
She wouldnât keep her hands off Sheng Yize, whose shirt had been all crumpled up under her groping hands. A few buttons had been ripped off, revealing the muscular chest beneath. There were teeth marks on his chest, which were clearly An Xiaxiaâs work...
An Yibei cleared his throat. âAn Xiaxia, get back here!â
An Xiaxia faintly realized that someone was threatening her. Scared, she wrapped her arms tightly around Sheng Yize. âHm... no!â
No one would give her candy if she went back!
An Yibei was infuriated. He then dragged her to his side himself while An Xiaxia howled and stomped her foot. âLet go of me! I donât want to leave him! I want to kiss him! Sob ... you bad man! Bad, bad man!â
An Yibei was sure he was getting a stroke. She could use a good smack on the head right here and right now.
Sheng Yize watched their interactions with great interest. He then picked up a glass of wine and sipped it.
âIâll never leave you.â
Sheng Yize was astonished by that claim, then An Xiaxia added with tears in her eyes, âUntil you pay me my candy.â
Ahem â Sheng Yize choked on his wine.
âOne kiss for one candy, you said so. Iâve kissed you many many times, so you owe me many many candies,â An Xiaxia said in a serious tone, counting on her fingers.
An Yibeiâs knuckles made cracking sounds as he asked quietly, âHow would you like to die?!â
Sheng Yize rubbed his nose. âOf a natural cause?â
âI can cut that short for you!â An Yibei grinned maliciously.
â...â
An Yibei was going to move in on Sheng Yize when An Xiaxia began to yell, âItâs coming out! Itâs coming out!â
An Yibei tripped over his own feet and almost fell down.
âWhatâs coming out?â
âThe dead body of my meat!â An Xiaxia said seriously.
An Yibei was confused. Sheng Yize cleared his throat, looking awkward. âI think... she wants to empty her bowels...â
Dead body of meat = shit.
âNot now!â An Yibei snapped!