Chapter 144 - Idol Sheng Is Jealous (3)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âAn-Xia-Xia.â He said her name one syllable at a time, sounding unexpectedly serious.
An Xiaxia cringed uneasily, but he held her by her shoulders and forced her to look into his eyes.
âAre you that afraid of me?â His voice sounded hoarse.
An Xiaxia was speechless. Who wouldnât be? He was such a devil!
âLet go of me and letâs talk like civil people...â She pushed Qi Yanxi with all her might, but he sat there like a wall made of steel. She was busting her arse and he remained where he was.
Her clear eyes were now filled with panic as she looked at him in utter confusion.
Qi Yanxiâs eyes seemed to turn darker and they flickered with an incomprehensible light.
He moved closer to An Xiaxiaâs little face and she could feel his warm breath on her skin, which alarmed her right away.
Holy crap! He wasnât going to kiss her, was he?
He was holding her chin between his fingers with a little too much strength that she began to wail in pain.
Qi Yanxi smiled with satisfaction. He was about to press his lips to hers when a whooshing sound came from behind and someone grabbed his collar forcibly, shaking him off An Xiaxia.
Qi Yanxi stumbled and almost lost his footing. Looking up, he saw that it was Sheng Yize!
Sheng Yize was giving off a detached and intimidating air. Pressing his thin lips tightly together, he glanced at An Xiaxia, who was still sitting on the bed with flushed cheeks. He clenched his fists involuntarily.
âAngry, are we? Hoho, Sheng Yize, did you expect something like this today when you stole my girlfriend back then?â Seeing Sheng Yize here, Qi Yanxi was surprised for a second, but he put on his roguish smile soon enough, which looked rather irritating.
Sheng Yize threw a punch at him and the two went down in a tussle, which made An Xiaxia scream.
Qi Yanxi didnât stand a chance.
He fell to the ground with blood oozing out of the corner of his mouth. He drew in a painful breath.
Sheng Yize picked up a chair and was going to smash it onto Qi Yanxi when An Xiaxia wrapped her arms tightly around his waist.
She had climbed down from the bed when they werenât looking. Frightened to death as she was, she had to stop him no matter what!
âSheng Yize, stop...â He would kill someone if he didnât!
Chest heaving, Sheng Yize looked at the pale-faced An Xiaxia in his arms. His pupils contracted and he threw down the chair.
An Xiaxia let out a breath of relief. Her wrist was then clenched in Sheng Yizeâs hand and he began to drag her out of the infirmary without a word.
âDonât walk so fast... mhm, Sheng Yize, where are you taking me?â
Inside, Qi Yanxi wiped the blood off his mouth with his slender fingers and sighed. âToo bad, I havenât even kissed her...â
The thought of Sheng Yizeâs unusual reaction made his pupils look even darker.
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Sheng Yize dragged An Xiaxia all the way out of the building. An Xiaxia tried her best to keep up with her short legs, but the teenager was walking with such long strides that she had to grit her teeth and throw off his hand!
âWhere are you taking me? Youâre breaking my legs!â An Xiaxia complained. However, she timidly stopped talking when she saw the look on Sheng Yizeâs face.
He looked so frightening... what on earth was going on...
Sheng Yize said coldly, âI see youâre having a great time. I never knew youâre so good at hooking up with guys!â
An Xiaxia opened her eyes wide. How could he say such things! That was so hurtful!
âHey, Sheng Yize! Thatâs so out of line!â
âOut of line?â Sheng Yize narrowed his eyes, which gave him a dangerous look. He then eyed her for a moment. âAlright, Iâll show you whatâs out of line!â
His cool and overbearing kiss landed on her lips in the next second.