Chapter 922 - I’m Pepsi’s Future Husband (5)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
An Xiaxiaâs wet eyes reminded him of a puppy.
A grumpy puppy.
âIâm not jealous! Why should I be?!â
Sheng Yize chuckled. âWhat do you want, then?â
âHm...â An Xiaxia pondered. âI want meat!â
Sheng Yize offered her his arm. âThere you go.â
An Xiaxia took a bite and her face wrinkled up. âIt hurt my teeth... youâre so bony...â
Sheng Yize was cracking up. He simply threw her over his shoulder, saying, âYou dummy.â
âLet go of me! You rogue!â An Xiaxia felt dizzy in the upside down position.
She then heard a splash. Sheng Yize had taken her into a private hot spring room.
The water was comfortably warm. An Xiaxia tittered, but couldnât sit still. She kept slipping into the water.
With no other choice, Sheng Yize had to sit her in his lap and let her lean on his chest.
An Xiaxia bit down on his muscular chest, then spat in distaste. âItâs not yummy at all!â
âFood is the only thing in your head...â Sheng Yize flicked her forehead. âDo you want candy?â
An Xiaxia tilted her head, then nodded.
âHere, give me a kiss and Iâll give you a candy.â Putting his hands behind his head, Sheng Yize began to bamboozle her again.
However, An Xiaxia the drunkard was smarter than usual today, and saw through Sheng Yizeâs scam right away. âYou donât have any candy! You wonât fool me!â
âI donât have candy, but I have something else.â Sheng Yize smiled. âDo you want to know what it is?â
An Xiaxia moved closer, blinking her big eyes and looking utterly confused.
The steam had condensed into tiny droplets on her eyelashes.
Sheng Yize swallowed, fighting back the urge inside him.
âYou really have the power to... make me want to do naughty things to you.â Sheng Yize said in resignation, âAn Xiaxia, I must have done a lot of bad things to end up loving a dummy like you in this life!â
âTeehee...â An Xiaxia had no idea what he was talking about and kept wriggling in his arms.
âStop squirming!â he warned her.
An Xiaxia grumbled, âGimme a hug! I want upsy-daisy!â
Sheng Yize blushed. How could he forget about her habit of turning into a five-year-old when she was drunk...
He smacked his forehead, full of despair. âArenât you too old for upsy-daisy?â
âIâm three and a half!â An Xiaxia said proudly. âHow old are you?â
Sheng Yize almost choked. He then recalled something that happened between the two of them back then.
Back in the day, An Xiaxia liked to follow him around and nag him with all sorts of boring questions.
âHey, how old are you?
âHey, what do you like to eat?
âHey, why wonât you talk to me...â
She didnât understand the concept of autism and wouldnât stop bothering him. In the end, Sheng Yize couldnât take it anymore. âFirst of all, my name is Sheng Yize, not âheyâ! Secondly, do you know how annoying you are?â
The chubby Xiaxia licked her lollipop and nodded. âHey, I see you can talk after all.â
Sheng Yize didnât know what to say to that.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He turned to leave, disgruntled, but Xiaxia followed him. âWhere are you going?â
âToilet!â he growled.
Xiaxia asked innocently, âAre you going to pee?â
âYes!â Sheng Yize snapped and made as if he was going to pull his pants down. âLeave me alone or Iâm going to take my pants off!â
He would never forget the disdainful look on An Xiaxiaâs face. âWhatâs there to see? Your little stick? Iâm gonna grow one myself when Iâm older!â
Sheng Yize: !!!