Chapter 463 - I Want To Sleep With You
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Seeing that he wouldnât answer, Su Xiaomo blinked and said, âYou donât like chicken wings? Wait, let me find you something else.â
He Jiayu almost fainted at the sight of the pool of disgusting vomit.
Even an idiot wouldnât eat it!
He caught her hand in time and wiped it clean with a tissue, then said seriously, âLetâs play a game. The first one to speak will call out âIâm an imbecileâ three times!
Su Xiaomo nodded repeatedly, playing into He Jiayuâs hands. He then got the inebriated girl into his car and secretly gave himself a thumbs up.
He had finally nailed it.
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The An family.
An Xiaxia had wrapped herself around Sheng Yize like a koala bear and kept asking for âhugs and kiss kissâ adorably.
In a normal situation, Sheng Yize would be delighted by this good fortune and jump at this opportunity.
However... they were standing outside the An family home now.
Papa An had a ladle in his hand while An Yibei held a kitchen knife. Father and son eyed the couple with unblinking eyes.
They had been making some late night snacks when they had heard the noise and came down to pick up their girl. That was when they witnessed this embarrassing scene.
âWhy wonât you kiss me... Have you stopped loving me...â An Xiaxia said in a pitiful, saccharine tone.
Sheng Yize cleared his throat. âThere, there. Get down. Weâre home.â
An Xiaxia pouted. âNo! I wonât! Xiaxia is going nowhere until you give Xiaxia a kiss!â
âHeh.â An Yibei sneered and waved the knife in his hand.
Sheng Yize felt that he was in so much trouble. Summoning up his courage, he pecked An Xiaxia on her cheek and cajoled, âThere. Now, go in.â
An Xiaxia touched her face and shook her head, discontent. âI donât want that kiss kiss. I want the usual kiss kiss...â
She tilted her head and tried to find the right words. âItâs that kiss kiss â with tongue... itâs sweet... hm...â
Sheng Yize covered her mouth and stole a glance at An Yibei, who slowly recited a line. âI once killed a person from ten steps away, but Iâve been defeated by the look in your eyes.â
It was a line taken from the internet which was attributed to Jin Ke, the famous assassin who had tried to kill Qin Shi Huang 1 , and Sheng Yize broke into a cold sweat at those words. An Xiaxia held onto his neck and said inarticulately, âI want to sleep with you...â
âSure, sure. Sleep, letâs sleep.â Sheng Yize carried her to her room at lightning speed, tossed her on the bed, and wrapped her duvet tightly around her. The drunk An Xiaxia couldnât struggle out of it, and after smacking her lips for a while, she gradually fell asleep.
Sheng Yize felt as if a load had been lifted off him. He walked out and closed the door behind him. An Yibei stood outside. The knife in his hand was gone, but his face remained as cold and detached as ever.
âBrother An...â Sheng Yize greeted him politely. An Yibei glared at him. âSo youâre a tough guy now, are you? Do you think thereâs no one left in our An family now? How dare you take my sister out drinking? I need my knife. Where is my knife?!â
Sheng Yize wiped at his cold sweat. An overprotective brother was really someone he shouldnât cross.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAhem. I promise it wonât happen again.â
âHmph!â An Yibei raised his chin haughtily. âYou can disappear now.â
Sheng Yize was going to leave when he heard An Xiaxiaâs broken sobs inside.
She was crying again...
Was she having a nightmare again...
The look on Sheng Yizeâs face suddenly turned grave and he turned to An Yibei. âBrother An, I want to know what happened to Xiaxia.â
That set An Yibei off. âWho do you think you are? Why should I tell you?â
âIâm her boyfriend.â
âIf I tell you, can you take the pain in her place?â An Yibei mocked him. âCan you take the abuse in her place and die for her?â